Chen Ming looked at her face and felt a little confused about why she was unhappy.

Didn’t she obviously look down on him?

He wouldn't have a big face and thought that he could change anything by meeting him tonight. He was a pragmatic man, and he wouldn't force him any more than he could.

Song Jiaren watched him put the photo in his close pocket, looking particularly close. She felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't know why she felt uncomfortable.

Over there, Zhou Yunchen talked after calling the ling, "Duoduo, stay here to take care of it. I'm not at ease with your sister-in-law being alone at home. All the servants at home have asked for leave tonight."

Song Jiaren immediately said: "I'll go back with you."

Zhou Yunchen smiled and then said, "Chen Ming probably needs someone to take care of you, you will feel wronged all night. Chen Ming's mother should have come tomorrow morning."

When Song Jiaren thought of that drama actress, her head hurt.

At this moment, Zhou Yunchen had already taken the car key and said hello to Chen Ming and left first. Song Jiaren wanted to scream and held back. However, Chen Ming leaned on the head of the ward and smiled: "Actually, it's okay for you to go back."

Song Jiaren walked to the sofa and sat down: "My brother is gone."

After that, she found a pillow and patted it, as if she was about to go to bed. Chen Ming looked at her quietly for a while, "You have a good relationship with Mr. Zhou?"

Song Jiaren pursed her lower lip and turned her face out the window: "It's pretty good, but I have forgotten all the past. I only know that he is indeed my brother in blood."

Originally, she kept him tonight because she was a little lonely and wanted to find someone to have a drink. Chen Ming refused these things. Unexpectedly, he had a car accident and the two of them chatted in the hospital.

This is a bit funny and hilarious.

She lay half on the sofa and pulled a blanket to cover it, beautifying herself.

Chen Ming looked a little jealous. After all, he was a man, and they were happy. Now they were alone and would not be indifferent. However, they could only look at him. Song Jiaren was like a rose, beautiful but thorny.

His voice was hoarse: "But Mr. Zhou remembers these pasts."

Song Jiaren smiled, "Yes, my brother remembers it."

After that, she put her hair down and buried her face in the pillow as if she was about to fall asleep. Chen Ming was speechless. He was obviously a patient, so she wanted to take care of him. She was going to bed now?

He stared at her for a while, sighed and got out of bed.

As soon as he had any movement, Song Jiaren woke up immediately and turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Go to go to the toilet." Chen Ming said in a rough voice.

Song Jiaren said oh, and then asked him: "Do you want help?"

"No need. Hands are not in the way." Chen Ming looked at her with a strange look. Song Jiaren had nothing else, and leaned on her again, wanting to sleep.

Chen Ming went to the bathroom lightly. After he got back, he saw that she was already asleep, and probably some hot blankets were kicked aside.

Silently laughed, how sleepy she was.

He was obviously very sleepy, but at this time he was not sleepy at all, just staring at her.

She is indeed very beautiful, and Chen Ming doesn't deny that he looks a little bit like this, but normal men will do this.

After staring at him for a while, Song Jiarao's voice came out in a faint voice: "Don't you sleep?"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at her again, but he still buried his head and his hair covered his head.

Suddenly, he realized that Song Jiaren was also a trained person. She could fall asleep in one second, but even the lighter sound could probably wake her up. Out of consideration, he smiled faintly: "Have you woken up?"

"Not Ying" her voice felt a little sleepy again, so Chen Ming put his hands and feet gently and went over to lie down.

After lying down, I felt uncomfortable, but I was worried about her and did not turn over.

After a long time like this, he thought to himself that he should have let her go back, which is simply torture him as a patient!

Fortunately, he fell asleep later and finally fell asleep.

It was early in the morning, at about six o'clock, and Chen Ming woke up on time.

The color was light and the lights in the ward turned off, which seemed hazy at this time.

Song Jiaren also had her hands holding the blanket tightly.

Chen Ming smiled, got up and sat down, gently pulled her hands away, and stuffed them into the blanket.

Just as he wanted to move away, she grabbed his hand and moved her whole body towards him, then leaned against his legs, looking soft and supple.

Chen Ming was stunned.

If she wanted to leave, she simply hugged his waist, how could she get out?

He wanted to convince himself that she might still be dreaming and treat him as a pillow, but he knew that with her keenness, he had woken up long ago, and now he pretended to be asleep, and she also knew that the person she was holding was him.

He didn't understand why she was.

As soon as Chen Ming spoke, his voice became hoarse: "I'm not a casual man."

She had nothing to say, just leaned on him.

Until Chen Ming couldn't stand it, he lifted her hair with one hand and looked at the beautiful face, and finally bowed his head unbearably...

One hand pressed against his lips, his fingers were soft, as smooth as tender tofu.

Chen Ming's voice was a little hoarse than before: "What's wrong?"

Song Jiaren is smiling.

She smiled very happily, her shoulders trembled, then she raised her head, reached out to take out the photo from his pocket, and smiled softly: "Is this your loyalty?"

Chen Ming's body froze, and he frowned: "Are you teasing me?"

She moved backwards, then leaned against the sofa, and tweaked her hair: "It's not a teasing, it's a test."

Chen Ming stared at her for a while, his voice tightened slightly: "What conclusion have you come to?"

Without waiting for her to answer, he said: "If you think it's fun, you can find someone else to play with you. I'm not the right person."

He raised the photo: 'Yes, I'm old-fashioned, I'm a conservative, you can also laugh at me for having another one in my mouth, but I'm still a normal man except for being conservative, and there's nothing to laugh at about, it's not as good as you want, sorry.'

Song Jiaren was a little stunned.

This is the first time Chen Ming said so much in one breath, which shows that he is really angry.

Just kidding, can't it work?

But here in Chen Ming, it's not

She doesn't want her to be with him, so why bother tease him?

He got up, and she instinctively wanted to catch him, but he pulled away as soon as he pulled and lay back on his ward, closing his eyes slightly: "It's bright, you can take a taxi back or ask your driver to pick him up. I don't need to take care of you here, thank you Sister Song."

He would not have the blessing of her care...
Chapter completed!