Chapter 167 Women always have so many days a month (3)

  In the evening, Sheng Ziyuan sat in the car and told the driver, "Wait later, you can buy some brown sugar and red dates, and then pick some other things. As long as you can replenish the blood, you can buy them all and send them to the hospital. The expenses will be directly reimbursed by the Finance Department."

  The driver glanced at the man through the rear-view mirror, and suggested, "San Shao, would you like to go to the hospital for a look?"

  The man was taken aback for a while, and then he said coldly, "Don't go."

  Wen Churan's hospitalization broke up somehow.

  Even the old man ran over and took a look at her. After learning the reason for her hospitalization, he left with disgust.

  The majority of netizens also expressed concern and encouragement on the Internet, and the matter that caused her to be hospitalized was directly on the hot search list.

  Oh mom, come to the hot search.

  Should she laugh or cry? !

  Wen Churan wanted to be discharged, but because of Sheng Ziyuan's orders, the hospital refused to agree to her discharge.

  She wanted to wait for Sheng Ziyuan to come over and have a good talk with him.

  But people did not wait, but waited for a lot of supplements.

  The driver explained with a grin, "This was sent by me by the Third Young Master. It is all good things for replenishing blood. It's expensive... Fourth Young Lady, take your time."

  Wen Churan looked at the driver seriously, “I don’t want to take these supplements, I just want to be discharged!”

driver"……"

  In the middle of the night, Wen Churan was sleeping soundly, when suddenly a burst of urination came.

  Just thought of getting up, but found that the light can't be turned on.

  After listening to the voices outside, she realized that there seemed to be an accident. The floor where she lived was out of power.

  After I felt the darkness and solved it, I came out of the toilet, and my shoulder was suddenly pressed by a hand.

  Wen Churan reacted swiftly, directly pinched the neck of the person behind her backhand, and tried his best to block the person in the corner.

  In the darkness, although she could not see the person's appearance, she saw that he was tall and he seemed to be a man.

"Who are you!"

  The man didn't answer, he suddenly picked her up by his waist, threw her on the hospital bed, and then pressed it up.

  Wen Churan wanted to beat him, his hands were controlled, and he wanted to kick him, but his legs were clamped to death again.

  The silhouette of a man is extremely deep in the dark, and the lines of his facial features are very beautiful and smooth.

  The scent from his body...very unique...

  Wen Churan's head suddenly flashed, "Mr. Mo!"

  This scent...she will never smell it wrong!

   Hearing her exclaim, the man laughed lowly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, "It's better than a dog's nose."

  Wen Churan snapped off his palm, "You are sick! Cos Night Ranger in the middle of the night!"

   She was scared into a cold sweat because she thought it was a gangster.

  I can only remember now that I am calm. This is a high-level ward, and most people cannot enter.

   "Get off me!"

  In her prime, Mo continued to press her down, even lowering her head a few inches closer.

  The distance between the two is so close...As long as Wen Churan pouted, he would definitely be able to kiss him!

  The breath of the two interlaced, and they flopped on each other's faces.

  The temperature in the ward rose quietly.

   "I heard that the third brother sent you to the hospital?" the man asked suddenly.

   "Hmm." The matter was too complicated, and Wen Churan didn't know how to explain it.

   "Huh?" Sheng Shimo's tone rose, with a hint of ridicule in it.

  "Which day do you have a menstrual event, don't you know it? You have to drive your third brother to send you to the hospital?" His tone of this sentence suddenly became very unkind.

   "I forgot too busy..."

  The man stared at her like a torch, his eyes floating in the dark with strange emotions.

After a long while, he whispered "No. 19, I remember."

   "Huh?" Wen Churan didn't react, "Remember what?"

"nothing…"

  　 won’t change the hero~ that’s just a joke~

  　　 ask for a ticket~

  　　Sheng metamorphosis will also get warmer~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)