A woman, in the middle of the night, although only in the hospital, but not yet full of danger?

How could he keep Han Jianing in the ward?

What if Han Jianing has three longs and two shorts?

Thinking of this, Duan Lang slapped himself cleanly again.

A crisp voice reverberated throughout the ward.

The drips flowed quietly and began to spread wantonly on the floor.

clueless, irregular, messy to the extreme, just like Duan Lang's heart at this time.

He, is he really in love with Han Jianing?

If not, why is my heart so painful and so caring?

Duan Lang wanted an answer, but unfortunately, no one could give him an answer at all.

Looking, he must find Han Jianing.

Merely......

The moment Duan Lang was about to turn around, his eyes fell on a mobile phone on the edge of the bed.

Isn't he the phone for that?

Could it be that Han Jianing saw something in his mobile phone?

Duan Lang walked quickly to the edge of the bed, grabbed his mobile phone, opened it, and almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle, Wei Wu whipped his whip, and there is a testament to Jieshi in the east...... People miss your Wei Wu whip......"

This message is from Mu Xiaoyou!

Although Duan Lang didn't know why Mu Xiaoyou, the goblin, would send such a nonsensical text message.

But Duan Lang is sure that anyone who sees this text message can't help but think about it.

Mu Xiaoyou, this scumbag......

She didn't send text messages in the morning or in the evening, but she ran out to sell soy milk and sent a text message when she left her mobile phone in the ward, and Han Jianing must have seen this message before leaving.

"Mu Xiaoyou, your uncle ......"

Duan Lang scolded helplessly, grabbed his shirt, and ran towards the hospital parking lot, if Han Jianing just left angrily, he should still be in the parking lot at this time.

Duan Lang didn't think about anything else at all, he hoped that everything was still in time.

At the very least, Han Jianing had to give him a chance to explain.

What do he and Mu Xiaoyou have, forget it. But in fact, he and Mu Xiaodemon have nothing.

Duan Lang felt that he was very wronged!

As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, Duan Lang saw a blue Bentley Mushang, which was slowly starting.

"Wife......" Duan Lang rushed to the front of the car desperately, grabbed the steering wheel from the window, and threw all his clothes into the car before saying. "Wife, misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, what's the matter, can't we finish the infusion, you can be a patient now." ”

"Duan Lang, I'm so disappointed in you. Han Jianing's voice was cold, where was there still a trace of the tenderness from before, such an attitude, Duan Lang's body was stunned, and he was only crying out in his heart.

I'm afraid it's bad now.

"Wife, listen to me, things are not what you imagined. Duan Lang continued.

"Get out. Han Jianing's voice was infinitely cold, and he said very unceremoniously. "I don't want to see you for a minute now. ”

He asked Duan Lang to roll, can Duan Lang really roll there? Duan Lang knew that Han Jianing must be angry this time.

He grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, said that he would wait for himself to get into the car, and then ran quickly towards the co-pilot, but Duan Lang just grabbed the co-pilot's door with one hand, Bentley Mushang was a howl, and then left like the wind, Duan Lang's body staggered, and he almost fell directly, because of the huge pull of the car, one hand, was constantly in pain.

This woman, once she gets angry, is simply dead.

Mu little demon, Mu little demon......

As soon as Duan Lang thought of Mu Xiaoyou, he couldn't wait to grab this girl and spank her.

On weekdays, he didn't provoke Mu Xiaoyou, right?

However, why did Mu Xiaoyou do this to him?

This made Han Jianing, who was still thinking about Han Jianing just now, thinking that a cup of soy milk and a few buns could move Han Jianing's eyes to tears, who would have thought that in an instant, it would become like this.

Duan Lang wanted to cry.

Infinite grievances, swarming in......

It was the first time in so many years that he had felt this way.

Shaking his head helplessly, he sat on the steps behind him, reached out and touched his mobile phone, who knows, something even worse will come......

His wallet and mobile phone were all in his coat, and he had just thrown them directly in the car, and he had nothing left except half a pack of cigarettes.

It is more than ten miles away from the spring villa of the thatched cottage.

Did he just walk back?

Duan Lang took out a cigarette, sucked a few puffs, walked out of the hospital, tried to stop a few taxis, and said that he had no money on him, and when he could give it again, who knew that the taxi driver immediately stepped on the accelerator to the end, and scolded a word of neurosis.

Helpless, Duan Lang really had to go back this time.

While smoking a cigarette, while walking in the streets of Rongcheng late at night, the streets have long lost their prosperity during the day, but occasionally you can see men and women in twos and threes, hooking shoulders and backs together, singing, talking about wine, and from time to time with some very indecent movements in their hands.

This couldn't help but make Duan Lang think of a place in Rongcheng: the Nine Eyes Bridge.

It was only in recent years that it had emerged as a place that had fascinated countless men.

It's just that Duan Lang is not in the mood now, and he only thinks about it for a short time.

Passing through a small street, both sides are full of massage parlors, countless women with gorgeous postures stand at the glass door, constantly making their heads in front of many male animals coming and going, showing off coquettishness, inside the glass door, the burgundy light, the whole house is particularly attractive, even the most serious men pass by here, I am afraid that they can't help but think about it.

Some male animals pretend to walk, but their eyes fall on many gorgeous women from time to time, although they are walking, their hearts have already been calculating, after all, they can't bear it, they pinch off their cigarette butts, and walk out of a massage room.

There are also some male animals, after walking a street, they feel that they can't find a suitable one, and turn around and come back......

"Handsome guy. ”

"Handsome. ”

"Come on. ”

"Come on. ”

……

Duan Lang walked all the way, and some women in the massage parlor who were eager to pick up customers simply walked out, and after shouting a few times in a row to no avail, they simply moved their hands and prepared to pull Duan Lang.

For them, these past male animals, although they are scheming and shameful, are all money.

Who wouldn't want to worry about money?

Besides, this wave is indeed a good one.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. A tall woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, with her breasts exposed, held Duan Lang's arm with a pair of slender hands.

Who knows, Duan Lang only took a puff of cigarette and said very indifferently.

"Handsome guy, you have no sexual interest, my little sister can help you improve your sexual interest. The woman said delicately with a smile on her face. "Come on, my little sister will give you a full set of services, and the quality will be guaranteed, so that you will want to die, once and a second time. ”

Are you kidding, you're not interested? You're not interested, you're going to run out in the middle of the night?

You're not interested, and you're still looking at someone's chest just now?