In addition, when the girl was secretly asked, and the other party nodded and said that Mr. He was a good person, after a few days, Sun Yuan was no longer as restless and even cranky as she was at the beginning.

In addition, this Mr. He seems to be really well-bred and a gentleman, and Sun Yuan is more and more polite to people.

Even the nurses thought they had met good people.

The good man Mr. He sent a bouquet of flowers today, and a few young nurses had never seen such a handsome man, and they had to pretend to pass by after a while, even in the name of helping, just to see more people.

He Shen was stunned for a while, and then left.

Sun Yuan's complexion looked better than some time ago, and she gently pushed the girl and said, "Porcelain, you go and send Mr. He." ”

Su Ci nodded.

He Shen was dressed in formal clothes, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the hospital, and it could be seen from the side that he had taken time out of his busy schedule to come.

Sun Yuan understood this truth, and felt puzzled on the one hand, but also a little grateful.

Su Ci kept up with the man's footsteps, she grabbed the other party's clothes, looked up and said with a small face: "Mr. He, I'll send you." ”

"No honorific title for me." When He Shen spoke, his tall body would bring a little sense of oppression, he lowered his head, and rubbed the girl's head naturally and coherently: "Your aunt asked you to come?" ”

The girl tilted her head slightly, hesitated, and nodded.

He Shen bent down and said in a low voice: "What about you?" ”

Su Ci raised his face a little confused.

The man asked, "Do you want to send me?" ”

Qian Jar Jing probably understood that this was a bit of a subtle hint, she stared at the person intently, nodded, and said a little shyly: "Yes, Mr. He."

"You don't have to call me Mr. He." He Shen said in a somewhat seductive tone: "Change, don't call it so rusty." ”

Su Ci looked down at his toes and thought about it seriously, but in the end, he felt that none of them were suitable.

It's not appropriate to call it intimate, and it's not appropriate to be cold.

The money jar spirit was embarrassed.

He Shen obviously realized it, he looked at the girl's red ears, the long eyelashes that drooped well-behaved and quiet, and the red lips pursed slightly, with a soft appearance.

A little fever in the fingers.

He quietly retreated from the distance that was easy to misunderstand, and said in a low voice, "Just call me sir." ”

The girl tilted her little face slightly and nodded.

Very well-behaved.

He Shen wanted to take back the sentence just now, he thought to himself, so well-behaved, and so soft, it is estimated that he will not refuse a little excessive request.

But he still held back that restless thought.

Forget it, take your time, it's not the age when you are young and impulsive and can't wait for anything.

So He Shen stood up straight: "Just send it here." ”

Su Ci looked intently at the figure of the man leaving, in fact, she also noticed that the other party was too attentive.

I can't help but think, does the gentleman like her?

The money jar spirit was a little embarrassed, and she was afraid that she would misunderstand her husband's kindness, so wouldn't she become a little white-eyed wolf?

When Su Ci returned to the ward, she saw Sun Yuan secretly wiping her tears.

She went over and held the woman's hand.

Sun Yuan showed a smile: "Mr. He is a good person, how did you meet?" ”

Su Ci told what happened that morning.

Sun Yuan felt that He Shen's life-saving benefactor was a bit exaggerated, but she could see that He Shen was like a junior to his niece. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.