Hearing this, the assistant immediately came back to his senses.
He bowed respectfully, and then went down to investigate.
After a thrilling fight tonight, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally.
Seeing the assistant leave, Zheng Yan also stood up.
"Both of you are sick, please rest early, I will go back first, and I will contact you if there is anything else."
Nian Xiaomu quickly grabbed her back: "Is it safe for you to go back alone? I'll let the bodyguards take you back."
"I've already called my dad and asked him to call the driver to pick me up. He was also very anxious when he heard that I had an accident. I'm afraid he's still awake and waiting for me at home. Don't worry!"
Zheng Yan pinched her face, and it felt good. Just about to pinch her face again, Nian Xiaomu had already moved away.
He waved his hand very chicly.
"Let's go, let's pinch my face and it hurts."
Zheng Yan: "..."
Zheng Yan: "Xiao Mumu, we have just been through life and death together. In the blink of an eye, you don't even want me to touch your face. You are so sad..."
Before Zheng Yan finished speaking, a sharp gaze swept across her body.
It was as cold and stern as if he wanted to tear her apart.
Facing Yu Yuehan's cold gaze, Zheng Yan shuddered.
"Just kidding, don't take it too seriously, I actually like men... Well, I won't disturb the world of the two of you anymore, bye!"
Zheng Yan carried her bag, turned around and ran out quickly.
He ran to the door, clung to the door frame again, and stopped.
He glanced back at the two people in the ward.
"A friendly reminder, this is a hospital, even if you are going to do something embarrassing, please remember to close the door and pay attention to the impact! But Master Han is like this now, shouldn't it be okay?"
"roll!"
Yu Yuehan held up a pillow with one hand, making a gesture to throw it out.
Zheng Yan already got oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away without a trace.
In the ward, only Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu were left.
Nian Xiaomu took off her shoes and slowly climbed to bed.
Actively crawled into Yu Yuehan's bed, lay on his uninjured shoulder, and stretched out his arms to hug him.
Like an insecure kitten, its head was always rubbing against his shoulder.
Her long, smooth hair curled up on the top of her head when she rubbed it against her.
It looks a little funny.
And inexplicably soft-hearted.
Yu Yuehan's heart was softened by her, but it hardened somewhere, he gritted his teeth and said, "Nian Xiaomu, I really want to comfort you seriously, but if you tease me like this, I might not be serious."
"Snapped-"
Yu Yuehan received a slap on the chest.
"The doctor said that you need to rest and observe and avoid strenuous exercise."
Nian Xiaomu glared at him, then lay down slowly, and continued to rest on his shoulder.
Her long black hair scattered on his strong chest, as if the perfect combination of rigidity and softness, with a strong visual conflict.
Yu Yuehan glanced down at her and suggested.
"Actually, I can move, you move."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Nian Xiaomu: "The doctor also said that I need to relax and have a good rest. I don't sleep enough with you. Otherwise, let's sleep in separate beds?"
As soon as the words fell, an arm was wrapped around her waist.
It was his injured arm.
Meeting her eyes, he slightly parted his thin lips: "Dream!"
Just when Yu Yuehan thought she jumped up angrily and called him a "rascal", he suddenly found that the person in his arms became very quiet.
He raised his eyebrows, "What are you thinking?"