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Chapter 304

After hearing this sentence, Lin Xia couldn't help rubbing Xiao Wen's hair. "Okay, don't think so much, you will enter the operating room in a while. []" ""

It didn't take long for the two to say, Xiao Yan walked in from the outside and watched the two of them: "It's time to do the operation."

After a while, the medical staff came in and brought Xiao Wen out of the ward. Lin Xia and Xiao Yan followed behind, and they didn't stop until the front of the operating room.

Before entering the operating room, Lin Xia stepped forward and said a few words to Xiao Wen, saying that she should not worry, she and Xiao Yan would wait for her to come out at the door.

Xiao Wen showed a bright smile, nodded at Lin Xia, and said, "Rest assured, I won't be okay."

Then he was pushed into the operating room.

After Xiao Wen was pushed away, the door was closed, and Lin Xia and Xiao Yan stood outside the door. Although this operation was not much risk, both of them were very worried. After all, they were also an operation anyway.

How could there be no risk.

Although he comforted Xiao Wen on his mouth, he said that the operation was arranged without any problems, but as long as the person did not come out of peace, his heart would not be involuntarily nervous.

Lin Xia took a few steps at the door of the operating room, and then walked to the window and leaned there.

Xiao Yan is naturally nervous, but after all, he is used to a lot of scenes, and he is a man.

He took two breaths, then walked towards Lin Xia, leaning on Lin Xia.

"Don't worry, she will be fine."

Lin Xia whispered lightly, didn't speak anymore.

The two leaned against the window, and no one had kept opening. The time was one minute and one second.

Lin Xia rubbed her hands subconsciously. This is her small habit. As long as she is nervous, she will unconsciously rub her hands.

Xiao Yan knew her for so long, and naturally knew her little movement. He stared at her involuntarily twisted fingers, and told her lower lip corner with emotion. "I didn't expect you to be the same as before.

action."

As soon as his words fell, Lin Xia stopped the movement in his hand immediately, and said with a cold expression: "I have no intention to tell you this now."

Xiao Yan was silent for a while, and said, "Waiting for Xiao Wen's surgery, can we talk about?"

There was a sarcasm flashed by Lin Xia's lips, "Xiao Yan, I don’t think I have any chat with you."

"I want to tell you something, I promise that I will not entangle you after finishing speaking."

During this time, Lin Xia rejected him for thousands of miles, and he couldn't even get closer. This caused Xiao Yan to be hurt a little.

He thought that even if he broke up at the beginning, at least you met again, there should be a few opportunities to talk about.

But Lin Xia refused too thoroughly, and did not give him a chance.

Lin Xia raised his eyes and showed a satirical smile on Xiao Yan, and agreed to the mouth, "Okay, since you want to say so, then you can say it."

"Really? You promised?" Xiao Yan didn't expect Lin Xia to agree, his expression was a little surprised, and he had a hint of joy.

"Well." She didn't have any feelings, a cold hum, and then looked away. Looking outside the window, the leaves outside did not know when they had all fell out of light, leaving only the bare trunk.

Lin Xia vaguely remembers that the weather forecast shows that the first two days will be about to make the first snow.

This year, Qinzhou's first snow.

Nympho

After Ji Lai returned after filming, Fu Liangcheng had left. Although he knew that Fu Liangcheng had gone, he couldn't help but see someone as soon as he entered.

She looked at the empty room and sighed.

What should I do, Fu Liangcheng left, and I started to miss him.

Ji La reached out and took off his coat on the sofa, and then when he was paralyzed on the sofa, he found that a small note was posted on the table next to it.

Ji Lai froze, then reached out and took the note and took it over. I saw a sentence above.

‘Do n’t sleep on the sofa, good.’

The handwriting is powerful, it is Fu Liangcheng's word.

In just a few words, Ji Ma couldn't help but happy. She stared at the note and turned over for a long time, and then couldn't help laughing.

At that moment, the empty heart seemed to be filled with this small note, and it was even overflowing.

Fu Liangcheng said that she would not sleep on the sofa. Ji La stood up and walked towards the room.

Passing through the open kitchen place, Ji La walked to the refrigerator and prepared to get bottles of water. As soon as he was ready to open the refrigerator, he saw the note with the same handwriting on the refrigerator.

The above reads: "Don't drink cold water, drink hot water, good."

Ji La was stunned slightly with the hand of the refrigerator door, and then stared at the small note and smiled for a long time. In the end, he didn't pull the refrigerator. Instead, he took a cup from the side and poured a cup of hot water.

Ji Lai leaned on the bar, thinking about it, how could Fu Liangcheng be so stretched.

Those lost, so that Fu Liangcheng used a few small pieces of note, all of them were dispersed a little bit.

Ji Lai stared at Fu Liangcheng's handwriting and narrowed his eyes, thinking seriously, "How can Mr. Fu like it so much."

She returned to the room, the bed had been collected, and the method of cleaning was different. It seemed that it should be Fu Liangcheng's handwriting. Ji La was lying on the bed, and even vaguely felt that it was covered with a faint smell of good smell on Fu Liangcheng.

Unlike others, it smells particularly well.

Ji La buried his face on Fu Liangcheng's pillow last night and sniffed deeply. The tip of the nose was full of Fu Liangcheng.

She felt that her movement just now was inexplicable, but she sighed softly, and she still wanted Fu Liangcheng.

On the other side, Fu Liangcheng drove into Tanzhou City. When he arrived in Fucheng Group, he received a call from Fu Huosheng.

"Brother, the text production of the Shengshi Cloud is not in Tanzhou, and the first two days went out for vacation."

"Which vacation?"

"A small island." Fu Huisheng asked curiously, "What's wrong, don't you like this? Why do you suddenly want to contact the cultural film?"

"Some things."

"Oh, otherwise, I will call him to you, do you contact him directly?"

Fu Huasheng said this sentence a little bit conscience. After all, Fu Liangcheng's position is rarely described as expensive, contact a producer.

He originally thought that Fu Liangcheng would not agree. I did not expect that Fu Liangcheng didn't say anything, and agreed directly, "Team me."

Fu Huasheng froze for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong. He didn't expect Fu Liangcheng to agree.

"What's wrong?"

About Fu Liangcheng waited for a while and did not wait for Fu Huasheng's reply, and asked another sentence.

Fu Huisheng quickly reacted and quickly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I will send you it."

After he said, he immediately called Fu Liangcheng.

After posting, Fu Liangcheng said again: "By the way, help me check myself."

"who?"
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