Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 446 The Seriously Injured Young Master

"So you see, the little Chinese you have learned is at most enough to deal with ordinary communication. If you want to further communicate with people, these things are not enough at all."

The blond-haired little nurse didn't talk to An Ranran anymore, but turned around in a daze, and then muttered in a low voice: You said that the misty rain and the faint light, and the Lanting looked far away;

went out.

An Ranran closed the door and turned around.

Without the presence of outsiders, her expression became calm for an instant.

Walking gently to Zhan Nianbei's side, he stretched out his hand to caress his face a few times: "Silly wood, why didn't you tell me about such a serious injury?"

Zhan Nianbei raised the corner of his mouth: "I still haven't been able to hide it from you, how did you come here?"

An Ranran took his hand and gently pressed it against her face: "Take a plane. Did I come over?"

Zhan Nianbei smiled, and looked at An Ranran tenderly: "Did they make things difficult for you?"

An Ranran shook her head: "My uncle did all the procedures for me, and it went smoothly, so I didn't encounter any difficulties!"

After finishing speaking, An Ranran also sighed: "It's nice to be rich!"

Zhan Nian was silent.

An Ranran raised her head and stared into his eyes: "It's strange to say, why didn't Commander Zhan and Mrs. Zhan come to see you when you were injured so badly?"

Zhan Nianbei replied, "I didn't let them know."

An Ranran understood: "Are they worried?"

"Yes!"

"Fool!" An Ranran reached out and rubbed his head, then leaned against him again, "It was because of your injury that you were especially worried about me."

Zhan Nianbei was startled for a moment: "Originally? What about now? Don't worry? "

"Yeah." An Ranran rubbed his face, "Seeing you live so happily here, my heart is instantly more at ease."

Zhan Nianbei's forehead silently drew a few black lines.

His little girl was always so tactful when she hurt people. If she didn't have some cultural knowledge, she might not understand her intentions at all.

Zhan Nianbei has never thanked himself so much for his hard work before.

"What you just saw is not what you saw!" Zhan Nianbei wanted to explain.

An Ranran covered his mouth with his hand: "No need to explain, foreigners are so bold, I know."

But the more she said that there was no need to explain, the more guilty Zhan Nianbei felt.

Seeing that his face was getting redder, An Ranran chuckled lightly: "Okay, I believe you. However, this is only because you are seriously injured, even if you want to, you will be powerless."

Zhan Nianbei's face recovered slightly.

An Ranran smiled and got up to twist a wet towel, and then wiped his face that was kissed by the little blond nurse just now.

When she was moving, Zhan Nianbei looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. Her little girl obviously cared so much, or she was angry in her heart, but she seemed to be too heavy The movements he made were controlled so coincidentally that they didn't affect his wound at all.

She hadn't even seen his injuries yet.

Zhan Nianbei looked at her and wondered how his little girl knew where he was injured?

However, no matter how he knew, his little girl is so smart, right?
Actually, An Ranran is not as amazing as Zhan Nianbei thought.

The reason why she knew about Zhan Nianbei's injury was that she went to the doctor as soon as she arrived at the hospital.

After learning about Zhan Nianbei's situation, he came to Zhan Nianbei's ward.

When An Ranran was helping Zhan Nianbei wipe it, he suddenly felt a burning look on his face.

She glanced over from the corner of her eye, Zhan Nianbei was like a guy who had never seen a woman in his life, wishing to rub her into his gaze.

An Ranran's originally slightly angry movements suddenly stopped.

In the end, she simply threw the towel aside, then involuntarily lowered her head and held Zhan Nianbei's lips.

The pain made Zhan Nianbei's lips a little cold, and An Ranran kissed him gently, warming him with her soft lips.

His eyes were closed unconsciously, and his nose was full of his breath.

In order not to touch the wound on his body, An Ranran kept her body away from him as much as possible, just stretched out her hand to hold his face, and kissed it heartily.

When An Ranran kissed Zhan Nianbei, he had no other distracting thoughts at all.

He just wanted her to kiss more intensely, more enjoyable, and more...

But his little girl kissed so softly, so lightly that his heart couldn't help but hang, as if the kiss would leave in the next moment.

In order to keep the kiss, Zhan Nianbei sucked it with all his strength.

The soft lips were suddenly sucked into his mouth, and then the thick tip of his tongue followed closely, delicately tracing the shape of her lips.

The numb feeling made An Ranran couldn't help wanting more.But considering Zhan Nianbei's situation at this time, she can only endure it hard, and then cooperate with him as much as possible, letting him use his own way to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

The sweet and beautiful feeling made Zhan Nianbei gradually intoxicated.He suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known that his little girl was coming, he would be able to enjoy this kind of welfare. He should have told her about his injury earlier...

Time flies by in their passionate kiss.

An Ranran forcibly stopped the lingering kiss when Zhan Nianbei's breathing was a little unstoppable.

Then, after Zhan Nianbei calmed down slightly, his expression immediately became unhappy.

Seeing the childish displeasure on his face, An Ranran couldn't help laughing: "Silly wood, what are you thinking?"

"I want you!" Zhan Nianbei replied very straightforwardly.

An Ranran's face flushed: "That will have to wait until you recover, even if I am willing to give it now, you can't take it."

Zhan Nianbei was discouraged.

An Ranran gently touched his body through the quilt.

Ever since she came in, she tried her best to endure it, not daring to look at his injuries.

She knew what kind of wound was under the quilt.

The doctor told him that Zhan Nianbei's wound could not touch any clothing. Although he was covered with a quilt now, An Ranran knew that the quilt was supported by tools.

Needing to use such a tool, I want to know how his body is riddled with holes.

Seeing the tears in An Ranran's eyes unconsciously, Zhan Nianbei tried his best to raise his hand to wipe it off for her, but unfortunately, because of the pain, it was very difficult for him to even raise his hand.

(End of this chapter)