The 101st Hot Love

Hospital, hospital bed.

Lin Qiao tightened his eyebrows and moved his arms. His eyes barely opened. Because of lack of oxygen, his eyes saw flowers. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to rub his eyes, but what he moved was the hand with the infusion needle.

"Hiss -"

The pain on the back of his hand also made Lin Qiao wake up a lot. With his other hand supporting the hospital bed, he barely sat up, looked at the surrounding environment, looked at the infusion needle hanging on the infusion rack and the patient clothes he was wearing, and then determined that he was in the hospital now.

"Damn it!" linqiao couldn't help cursing.

The moment the elevator door closed, she clearly heard Qin Ziqing chatting with the staff of their company. She knew that the elevator needed to be repaired and that she was inside, but Qin Ziqing still told people that no one used the elevator.

This is clearly to kill her!

Fortunately, Lu Yanchen

Um

Thinking of Lu Yanchen, Lin Qiao's thoughts suddenly stopped.

A moment later, his face was filled with anxiety: just now, in the face of so many people in their company, he scolded him for poor quality, three no products and scum

Hiss!

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao couldn't help taking a breath.

I feel that nine lives are not enough for him.

But on second thought, there are many places to offend Lu Yanchen, and it's not bad this time, okay!

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao was a lot more peaceful.

He leaned comfortably on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Lu Yanchen went to go through the hospitalization formalities and returned to the ward. He opened the door. Before he came in, he saw Lin Qiao who was awake. He didn't say anything. He turned around and called the doctor in.

The doctor checked Lin Qiao again in detail. While making records in the medical record book, he said, "Miss Lin's situation has been basically stable. You can rest assured, Mr. Lu."

"Well." Lu Yanchen answered coldly, and then said, "there's nothing you can go out."

Soon, only Lin Qiao and Lu Yanchen were left in the ward.

Qin Ziqing hurt himself because of him. It's not wrong to say that he is the culprit. In addition

The day of signing the contract was the engagement ceremony between Yanchen and me.

Seeing Lu Yanchen, I thought of Qin Ziqing.

Lin Qiao subconsciously flew out of Qin Ziqing's mind.

I don't know why, Lin Qiao just felt depressed and uncomfortable. He subconsciously held the blanket covered on his body, and then looked up at Lu Yanchen. When he looked up at Lu Yanchen, there was a faint and elegant smile in his clear eyes, and he wrote lightly: "I'm just sorry, I didn't mean to scold you."

In order to avoid him making use of the topic, he'd better put his attitude right and let him have nothing to say: "you know, people can do anything under the condition of extreme fear, so... Wronged you!"

Lu Yanchen pulled a chair and sat down beside it. Her slender legs overlapped at will. She leaned lazily on the chair and said, "don't worry about apologizing. You're very cool when scolding me. It's not intentional to understate. Even if it's over?"

Lin Qiao smiled: "so, it's still my fault?"

"It's not your fault, is it still mine?" when Lu Yanchen said this, Junlang's eyebrow was lightly picked at will, and the corners of his mouth held a slight smile if there was nothing.

Linqiao pulled the corners of his mouth.

I don't know if it's her illusion. I always feel that Lu Yanchen is in a good mood.

However, this idea was only for a moment. As soon as it appeared, Lin Qiao stifled it. He flattened the corners of his mouth, leaned comfortably on the hospital bed, smiled and said, "don't blame you. Who do you blame?"