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Chapter 250: A Good Night Dream

Xi Jincheng returned to the hospital, and the two bodyguards bowed to him: Mr. Xi.

Xi Jincheng nodded and was about to open the door when he heard the bodyguard say another sentence: Mr. Xi, Miss Shu went to Swan Lake Cafe in the evening and met a female friend. Then she went to the bookstore again.

Female friend? Xi Jincheng's hand was opening the door and stopped, and turned his head to look at the bodyguard: What's the name?

Miss Shu told us not to follow her, saying that we didn't want people to see us follow her, so we didn't dare to get too close. The bodyguard shook his head and said that he didn't hear anything.

Xi Jincheng frowned and opened the door without saying anything.

Shu Ran was just now, hearing the sound of him entering the door, and looked up.

I thought you wouldn't come back tonight. She watched him walk towards this side, taking off her coat as she walked.

Don't want me to come so much? Xi Jincheng folded his coat, placed it at the end of the bed, leaned over and supported his hands on both sides of her body, and Shu Ran was wrapped in his arms.

Not that. Shu Ran shook her head, and she was not stupid enough to step on the landmine to play.

Is that right? Xi Jincheng sneered, lowered his eyes and looked at the book spread in her hand, and raised his eyebrows: You really didn't waste any time!

Anyway, there was nothing to do, just look. She replied with a smile, stretched out her hand and pushed his chest, carefully serving his temper: Don't you go to take a shower?

Usually he takes a shower as soon as he comes back, as if it is so dirty outside.

Shu Ran really thinks that men should not be clean so much! As long as they are not so sloppy, they will always get a little strong person. They are more vigilant than a cleanliness like him!

Do you want? Xi Jincheng's thin lips were printed on her eyebrows, bringing the coldness outside.

His low laughter suddenly produced a heart-pounding sweetness. Even if it was deliberately joking, Shu Ran was still in a state of hilariousness.

I didn't. She shook her head, and then her lips were forced to feel a slight cold rolling.

Shu Ran thought he would let her go just after a kiss. She knew that the patient on her body fell off her shoulders, so she nervously pressed against his chest.

Xi Jincheng, this is the hospital. He has a red face, his eyes are as charming as silk, and his bright red lips seem to be silently accusing him of his crimes.

She must not know how seductive she is like she wants to refuse and welcome him!

Xi Jincheng's eyes were scorching, and his slender and slightly cool index finger gently lifted her chin, pecked her lips and licked it.

So what? He asked so arrogantly on her lips.

Shu Ran trembles, so what?

Is there nothing he can't do in this man's world?

Shu Ran couldn't escape his palm after all. With his words, so what, she fell into the whirlpool of beautiful colors he created and could not extricate herself.

For the sake of your being a patient, it will be fine once and let you go. He said to her in an infinitely gifted tone like a lofty monarch looking down on his people.

Shu Ran didn't even have the strength to scold him for being shameless. This time, Damn it almost made the bed collapse!

Take a shower? He got up and felt refreshed.

Don’t worry about me, let me die! Shu Ran pulled the quilt to cover herself and buried her face in the pillow.

Xi Jincheng burst into laughter again.

Not long after I walked into the bathroom, I walked out again and dug her out of the quilt: No, wash together. Your whole body is covered with sweat, it is too dirty, and I will not be able to sleep all night.

Shu Ran especially hopes that the eyes can kill people, so he will definitely be killed by her eyes knife for more than 10,000 times!

After returning from taking a shower, he threw her on the sofa and called a nurse to change the sheets and quilt covers.

Shu Ran will never forget the look when the nurse left before she looked at her.

She wished she could dig a hole and bury herself!

Xi Jincheng, you, a big man, why did you get a cleanliness obsessed with it? She really can't stand it anymore. She has never hated a clean man as much as she is now.

Xi Jincheng glanced at her without answering, and tidied up a few uneven positions on the bed sheets.

Shu Ran simply wants to vomit blood, so it’s okay to be obsessed with cleanliness, but she also has obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Kill her patience limit in minutes!

He walked over, lifted the quilt without saying a word, and lay down on it.

The bed was not big or small, and it was 1.5 meters wide, which was more spacious to her.

But adding a big man is really not that comfortable.

But Xi Da byiss said: It's okay, it won't be that big.

Yes, he was right, because what she needed was just a place in his arms!

Whether it is the bed more than two meters at home or the bed 1.5 meters here, it is actually the same in his opinion.

Shu Ran was held in his arms with his back to him, and the bodies of the two were flawlessly fitting closely.

Shu Ran, have you noticed that we are so compatible as God specially created. He pressed against her ears and whispered in a low voice, like the sweet love words in a lover.

Shu Ran was drowsy and replied to him in his heart: Don’t you think you are too tall to me?

Distance in height, distance in identity, distance in social status

He is the god of heaven, she is a speck of dust on the earth. How can he fit in such a different world?

Close her eyes, she didn't want to respond to topics like him that would make her lose her understanding of her position.

Xi Jincheng thought she was asleep, so he gently kissed her behind her ear: What a dream!

After saying that, he got up and put on his coat, walked to the sofa, sat down and opened the notebook, and clicked on the email.

That was the surveillance video of Chen Jing being locked up for twenty-four hours.

Xi Jincheng lit a cigarette and quietly looked at the picture on the screen.

I have to admit that Chen Jing is really a very calm person.

Even though she was locked up in such a strange way, without any notification or prompt, she still did not make noise and was surprisingly quiet.

Except for the phone call when she first entered the police station, the tone and content of her speech should have been sent to her father.

After that, she cooperated with the police very well, and her mood was very dull regardless of interrogation or detention.

It seemed as if everything was as expected by her.

When she replied to the police, every sentence she said was very open, without any guilt or dodging.

She looked straight at the policeman, without hesitation or thinking when answering questions.

Shu Ran thought she would have nightmares, just like before.

But in fact, there was no nightmare, she had a good nightmare.

She dreamed that she planted poppy flowers with her father, dreamed that her father wiped her sweat, and said to her with a gentle smile: Ranran, hard work rewards, and hard work, even if we can't end up as perfect as we expected, as long as we work hard, we will no longer regret it!

When I woke up the next day, it started snowing outside the window.

Xi Jincheng stood in front of the window, with his back facing her, with a cigarette between his fingers
Chapter completed!
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