Ning An left Song Shaoyan in the hospital, and there was nothing to feel guilty about. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

When she got home, she cleaned up the messy bed and covered it with a quilt.

The dinner party in the evening was already very tired, and now she was even more tired, and the whole person seemed to be prostration, so tired that she couldn't lift her hands.

When she opened shǒu jī, she found that Ye Jiaqi had left her a lot of messages.

This girl looks boring?

It stands to reason that I should be in class today.

Ning An was too sleepy, and he didn't have time to reply to Ye Jiaqi, so he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Turn off the lights, and all that's left is sultry night and endless tranquility.

The sky is dyed like ink, and the night is as cool as water.

Hospital.

Song Shaoyan found that Ning An was gone, and it was already more than three o'clock in the night, which was the deepest time of the day.

"An An! Ann! He shouted in a panic in the empty infusion room, "Ning An! ”

The rest of the infusion room was woken up by him and frowned.

He didn't care that there was still a little potion in the hanging bottle, so he pulled out the needle himself!

The blanket was all over him, and the place where she had sat was cold and cold, without a trace of temperature.

That is, she has been gone for a long time!

"Ning'an!"

The nurse hurriedly ran over: "Sir, please be quiet." ”

"Where's my wife?" Song Shaoyan frowned, his face gloomy.

The nurse took an alcohol cotton to stop the bleeding and explained, "Your wife left early, she said don't wake you up, let's just come and pull out the needle on time." ”

"When did she leave?" Song Shaoyan's face became more and more ugly.

"It didn't take long for me to hang up the potion and leave."

"What did she say?"

"I just confessed two sentences, but I didn't say anything."

Song Shaoyan's face had sunk to the extreme, like the night sky outside at three o'clock, and his body also exuded a cold chill.

"Sir, it's almost dawn, do you want to rest here or go home?"

Song Shaoyan didn't respond, straightened out his coat, took the blanket and walked out.

He didn't expect that Ning An would leave him alone in the hospital, or in the middle of the night, she actually did this kind of thing.

For more than a year, when she was sick, he would take care of her.

Now, he just had a rare cold and fever, and she didn't even have the patience to spend the night with him.

If it was Song Shaojun, she was afraid that she would accompany her without clothes?

Song Shaoyan gritted her teeth, and the scene of her and Song Shaojun sitting side by side at the daytime press conference once again came to mind.

Both of them are dressed in formal clothes, sitting together, talented and beautiful, and they are a good match.

Song Shaoyan staggered out of the hospital, and all in front of him were Song Shaojun and Ning An.

and the way she went home in Song Shaojun's suit at night.

Song Shaoyan's fever subsided a little, but his body was not too good, and he was very tired.

Walking to the door of the hospital, the cold wind was blowing on his body, and he was very uncomfortable.

The hospital at three o'clock was exceptionally quiet and silent.

He called Ning An diàn huà.

Ning An was sleeping in a daze, and in the middle of the night, he thought it was dawn.

"Hey......" she closed her eyes, frowned, and smashed her lips.

"Ning An, you left me alone in the hospital?"

"Hmm...... What's wrong......" Ning An frowned, his face was not good, it was him, "You are not a three-year-old child, what's wrong with me leaving you alone in the hospital......

"I just have a fever, if it's surgery or something, you'll leave me alone in the hospital, right?"

"Nothing to do and curse yourself." Ning An was helpless and rubbed his forehead. js3v3