Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 233: It's me who works hard, but also me

Chapter 233 It's Myself, I'm Angry

"Then you can sleep in the next room, this is the suite, and there is a bed for the family to sleep next to it."

Lausanne had a little guilt that accidentally pushed him down, but now suddenly there is no more.

He absolutely climbed the bed intentionally.

"You had a fever yesterday, and I was not so relieved to let you sleep alone in this room, so I thought to myself, it is best to sleep with you in a bed, and I can observe your condition at any time," replied Nian Junting Of course, his face was serious.

"Furthermore, although I and you sleep in a bed, I have always kept a distance from you. It is you who got into my arms by yourself, and you took advantage of me and hit the rake."

Lausanne's shameful blush and thick neck made him want to scratch his face.

Such a person, she seriously doubted that if she would roll the sheets with him one day, he would still tell her that he had eaten him clean.

Why do you want to shoot him that way.

"Forget it, you're a patient. I don't have general knowledge with you. I'm going to the bathroom. It doesn't look so funny now," Nian Junting went to the bathroom with a worried look.

Lausanne really felt that he was hitting his fist on the cotton, and that he was hard and angry.

But what is he going to do in the bathroom.

Wouldn't it be ...

Her face was hot, and she was a little bit distracted.

I wanted to take a phone and look at the time, but I remembered that the phone was still thrown at the Ye family yesterday.

The doctor came in, helped her to take her blood pressure, measured the temperature and left, and then the average young Ting came out of the bathroom.

"You've stayed long enough," Lausanne glared at him, "I thought you were out of the toilet."

"You didn't know my lasting ability the first day," said Jun Ting, a proud look of her.

Lausanne really wanted to bite off his tongue.

She knew what, didn't she do him care for a while.

It was as if he had been his bed partner.

"Hmm ..." There was a knock outside.

Junting Ting opened the door in the past, and Yan Su, Tang Ning, Ye Chuen, and Kang Ying stood at the door.

Yan Su held Lausanne's clothes and breakfast, Ye Chuen held a bunch of flowers, and Kang Ying carried some fruits and supplements.

Tingying Ying's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and her eyes were unwelcome.

Yan Su reluctantly said softly, "Nian Zong, they said that they would come to see Lausanne, and then ... come together."

"Junting, let me see Miss Luo," Kang Ying smiled and lifted the things in his hand.

Junting Ting stared at them silently.

Tang Ning walked in sideways, "Sang Sang, I've come to see you. Can I be discharged today?"

"The doctor said that he could go back after the infusion in the afternoon," Lausanne sat up and ripped his lips, and saw a few people coming in behind, nodding in greeting, "Aunt Kang."

"Hey," Kang Ying said, putting everything on the table, apologizing. "I should have been here last night, but there were too many guests. After that kind of thing, I've been busy sending them off.

This is too careless to set up the stage, but you are hosting for Chuen's birthday party, after all, it is also our responsibility of the Ye family. Your aunt bought you something. In addition, this is what our Ye family cares about you. "

Kang Ying said, grabbing her hand, trying to put the bank card in her hand, but was intercepted by the average young man before mid-air.

"Auntie, do you think that sending such a card is going to expose the matter," Jun Ting stared at her coldly.

Kang Ying was trembled by the pressing pupils. "Jun Ting, what else do you want, yesterday your grandma also asked you about this relationship with Miss Luo."

Ye Xue: Every year, who is it?

(End of this chapter)

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