Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 31
An Zihao coldly rolled his eyes at the frightened Gu Qianyi: "Idiot, don't look down if you're afraid, stay close to me."

Gu Qianyi nodded again and again, her gaze was fixed on An Zihao's face, she had long forgotten what she was going to explain earlier.

Rumbling—the helicopter made a loud noise, and then slowly hovered over the hospital. Ali immediately took out the walkie-talkie in his hand, and shouted nervously: "Master, young lady is about to land, please be ready!" Get ready, get ready."

"Received, the stretchers and carts are ready, and the space has been vacated, and the plane can land!"

Ali put the walkie-talkie in his pocket, and then immediately slowly controlled the helicopter to land slowly.

The helicopter slowly landed on the large square of the hospital, crushing a lot of flowers and trees.

A large pair of rescuers were already on standby. As soon as the helicopter stopped, several rescuers immediately lifted An Zihao who was bleeding, put him on the cart and started running.

The people in the square had already been dispersed, and they stared at An Zihao who was pushed away by the cart with dissatisfaction: "What is this?! We were all dispersed just to let that woman pass, and that Doesn't that look like a great helicopter?!"

Gu Qianyi tremblingly got off the helicopter, she shook her dizzy head, then she was slightly taken aback, looking at An Zihao lying beside her with a resentful look on her face, she was startled: "Poisonous tongue, you What are you doing! It’s so close all of a sudden, I’m startled.”

"Idiot, are you scared by your own face?" An Zihao stared at Gu Qianyi coldly.

Gu Qianyi got up from the cart before thinking about the business: "No, the situation is not what you think, in fact it's just..."

A nurse showed a kind smile to Gu Qianyi, and put her hand lightly on her shoulder: "Master An, you can't get up on the stroller at will, it will affect the stability of the stroller."

Gu Qianyi nodded and lay back on the cart obediently: "Okay."

"Oh no! I want to tell you..." Gu Qianyi was slightly taken aback, and wanted to get up from the cart again.

An Zihao's pale face darkened for an instant, and he quickly placed his hand on Gu Qianyi's shoulder, pressing Gu Qianyi firmly onto the cart.

He quickly placed one leg on Gu Qianyi's body, and An Zihao turned over and sat on her body: "Idiot, tell me, did you do it on purpose?!"

Seeing An Zihao's pale face, Gu Qianyi gritted his teeth and finally gave up: "Okay, okay, I won't get up, come down."

An Zihao looked at Gu Qianyi suspiciously, and he didn't lie down on the cart again until he saw her nodding her head firmly.

Ali and other bodyguards who followed beside him couldn't help but smile. Although the young master's eyes were a little different from ordinary people, they seemed to have a good relationship.

"Hiss, it really hurts, it hurts like a cold wind blowing into your stomach." An Zihao gritted his teeth, apparently he had encountered such pains before.

The nurse at the side kept smiling at An Zihao: "Mrs. An just hold on for a while, and I'm going to the operating room soon."

Operating room? !

Gu Qianyi quickly shook his head at the nurse, then stretched out his hand, and gestured at the nurse: "He's not a serious illness, it's just that, you should know."

The nurse's face darkened, and her tone was a little displeased: "Master An, I don't have a boyfriend yet, so I won't know how it feels."

(End of this chapter)