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"It was because your uncle had an accident, and your family could not find you, so he called to go there."

Hearing these words and looking at Tang Yan, he got up from the bed almost immediately.

Don Juan pulled her, only a vacancy. She quickly tidy up her clothes and hair, barefoot, and went to the door. Pulled the door open and asked the steward, "Did he say something happened to my uncle?"

"I heard that I suddenly fainted at home, and now I'm delivering to the hospital."

柒 柒 As soon as his face changed, without a word, he went out worriedly.

"What to run?" However, before taking a step, Tang Yan was pulled away from behind him.

I turned around and looked at Tang Yi. The anxiety in my eyes never disappeared, "I'm going to the hospital now. My uncle must have been taken to my sister's hospital. You go to bed first, and I may not be back tonight . "

Tang Yan frowned, and didn't like her phrase 'you sleep first', just took off the slippers on her feet and mentioned in front of her, "Don't wear them, don't go barefoot. Go to the room and change your clothes. "

柒 柒 Was originally barefoot, and glanced down at his slippers in front of him, his heart trembling slightly. Obediently put on, what do you think of, raised his eyes to see him, "You just told me, what is my uncle in fact?"

"Say it the other day, I'll do you a favor tonight. Many things, not a word or two, make it clear."

He looked at Tang Ye, thinking for a moment, and finally nodded, "Then I'll go back and change clothes first."

He nodded.

I changed my clothes and came out. When I went downstairs, I saw Tang Ye was in the hall. Dressed neatly, holding the car keys on long fingers.

She looked at him uncertainly.

"Don't delay time, let's go."

"Farewell, just let the driver at home send me." He looked soft, but his mouth refused.

"Afraid I'll be seen by your family?" There wasn't much emotion in the face of Tang Mao's allure, but the low voice showed his discomfort.

"No." He shook his head and explained softly, "You have just come back from a business trip, and you are already so tired that you don't need to run another trip."

She was telling the truth. Sincerely.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yan's obsidian eyes stroked a touch of Ambilight. He had a deeper look, staring at him, a smile, slowly diffused from the bottom of his eyes, gradually closed his eyes, and then deepened, "Distress me?"

I missed a beat.

Look at him, touch the smile, and quickly and uncomfortably look away, ignore him, and go out alone. Because the party was poked in the mind, the girl's face was red at night under the bright lights.

Tang Yan looked at the back with a deeper smile. He walked away with long legs and caught up.

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He was in my heart, not knowing what happened to my uncle.

There were several slang calls on her cell phone. She got in the car and hung up the slang.

"Well, I've been looking for you for a long time. Did Mo Xun speak to you?" The call was only connected, and the voice of the slang had already passed from there.

"Say. What the **** is going on?"

"My dad was good-looking, and suddenly fainted. The man is still in the rescue room and hasn't come out yet ..." Slang said that there was a cry in his tone. "Well, you said ... How are you? If you are alive and well, you can catch thieves a few days ago, how can you faint?

The more the slang spoke, the more choked.

I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. For so many years, without her parents, Wu Yong was almost like her own father.

"What did the doctor say? Is there any reason?"

"It's still being checked. The exact reason is unknown."

"Then wait until the test results come out. I'm on my way to the hospital now, and I'll be there in a while."

"Okay. You are here, we two talk, and I will feel better."

Two people hung up the phone without talking. Affected by the slang's emotions, his heart became lower and lower, and his heart became a ball.

Tang Yan's hand stretched over and clenched her hand pressed to her knee. I only felt warm. She turned to look at him. His sight was still on the road, and he drove the car intently. "I'll go to Tang and Song tomorrow and let him be your treating doctor for your uncle."

"..." There was a little gratitude in my heart, and I added a few words later, "Thank you."

At this moment, Tang Yan turned to look at her. He didn't say anything to appease, but just clenched her hand tightly.

Tang Yan is a man of pride and respect. Even though I often play with guns, my hands are still not cocoon. The fingers were long and white, and her hands were clasped tightly. He could feel that all his comfort was in this grip.

There was a trace of warmth in her heart, and the original anxiety also disappeared because of him. She couldn't break away from the strength and warmth of a man, but she was greedy.

Finger, subconsciously, clasped his hand gently.

It was just such a small and very small action that Tang Ye was shocked. His eyes passed deeply through her little face.

She felt a little embarrassed by him, and suddenly approached him by himself, and didn't look at him, she only asked: "Can I sleep on your shoulder for a while?"

"... Of course." After stunning God, he calmly responded with restraint.

柒 柒 Then he rested his head lightly on his right shoulder.

The girl's sweet fragrance wafted from the right side, entwining her even light breath, swinging to his nose.

Tang Yan only felt the blood boiling, holding the steering wheel's hand and tightening. His gaze flashed across the road for a while, then fell to the quiet little face she was resting on, and back and forth.

damn it! He found that he was like a childish boy, and his heart was jumping uncontrollably because of her active approach!

This is just borrowing a shoulder!

He's even slept with her even after sleeping!

How did you become so unproductive?

Tang Yan felt that she was just trying to arouse herself. Knowing this, he should let the driver drive. It is very dangerous to be unable to concentrate on driving.

"Are you nervous?" Su suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at him.

Looking at her from the perspective, all he could see was his tight chin line.

Tang Yan coughed, "Are you there?"

"Well, you're very tight."

"..." This little woman, which pot is not open. Tang Yan smiled brightly and looked down at her, which meant a bit of bluff, "Baby, a woman is so close to a man, if not tight, wouldn't a woman be too charismatic?"