cuddling in his arms

Chapter 245 Why is Mo Xiaoli You Again
　"Also." Qin Nanfeng walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Zihan, don't look for me again, I have a girl I like."

　
　Such a sentence was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to An Zihan, how could it be like this all of a sudden when it was fine just now?

　
　It must, it must be the phone call from my brother, An Zihan was a little annoyed.

　
　Qin Nanfeng left 'Lotus Pond Moonlight' and drove straight to Kangren. At that time, Mo Xiaoli was still on an IV drip. She stared blankly at the nutrient solution that was sliding down bit by bit, feeling that it was unbearable to be so slow.

　
　Putting his hands on his stomach, he forcibly endured the thought of his own child.

　
　Qin Nanfeng stood outside the door and looked at Mo Xiaoli, her dazed expression, and the stomach she was holding, his heart felt like it was about to melt into water.

　
　"Mrs. An." He stood at the door and called her with a smile. He still remembered that she reminded him that he must call her Mrs. An.

　
　It wasn't until Mo Xiaoli looked up at him and called "Doctor Qin" that he slowly walked into this luxurious ward like a presidential suite.

　
　"Why are you here?" Mo Xiaoli asked.

　
　"I heard that you were injured, so I came here." Qin Nanfeng touched the hanging bottle with his hand, and then said, "It's a bit cold."

　
　"I heard? From whom?" Mo Xiaoli asked, "An Ziqing? Heh, is he really planning to sell me to you?"

　
　Qin Nanfeng felt a little embarrassed when he heard the tone, but after only a moment, he smiled again, and said, "You are my patient, I should care about you."

　
　Mo Xiaoli bowed his head and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Sit down."

　
　Qin Nanfeng smiled, and then rang the bell to call the nurse to ask for a warm water bag. The hot water bag was placed on Mo Xiaoli's hand where the needle had been pricked, and the cold feeling of being injected with the nutrient solution disappeared instantly.

　
　The warm air penetrated into the heart along the fingers, and Mo Xiaoli said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, thank you."

　
　Qin Nanfeng laughed suddenly, "I've never seen anyone who can say these two words together. It's not smooth, and I'm not good at Chinese."

　
　"Yes." Mo Xiaoli said, "The Chinese teacher died early."

　
　The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became more harmonious.

　
　A voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Mo Xiaoli, why is it you again?"

　
　An Zihan stood at the door of the ward with a shrill voice.

　
　She walked in step by step, with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't shed them. She said, "Mo Xiaoli, why on earth are you? What kind of hatred do I have with you? Why do you always want to rob me? After six years It was Brother Shaohua before, and now it is Brother Qin, you are already brother's wife, why are you still flirting outside?"

　
　"You are simply watery."

　
　This sentence is extremely vicious.

　
　With a 'snap', Qin Nanfeng moved faster than he realized, and had already slapped An Zihan. It wasn't heavy, but the sound was loud, so loud in the empty and quiet ward.

　
　"You hit me?" Tears finally fell, fluttering onto the clothes, and seeping into them.

　
　"You hit me because of her? Brother Qin, what's so good about her? It's worth all of you doing this for her? "

　
　"Zihan, I..." Qin Nanfeng was a little dazed, he never thought that he would hit someone with his own hands.

　
　A nurse came in and said, "Don't make any noise in the ward, there are important patients living next door."

　
　So it was quiet, except for the footsteps of the nurse leaving, there was no sound in the ward.

　
(End of this chapter)