Chapter 740 Little Wild Cat (16)

"You marry me, but I don't know when I will be killed by my rival in business. It's not that this kind of thing has never happened to me. The reason why I exercise myself is also for this. Xia Ling, you You're still too young, you don't think clearly about what I said."

Xia Ling looked at him and was silent for a long time.

She was like this, as if she was shocked by what he said.

Nie Chen guessed that the girl had retreated.

When he arrived at the hospital, he opened the car door for her.

Xia Ling couldn't get out of the car.

Nie Chen bent down to look at her: "What's wrong? Can't you walk? Shall I carry you down?"

From his eyes, Xia Ling saw his concern for her.

However, what she needs is not concern, but something else.

Grab your seat belt, Xia Ling refused to get out of the car.

"Nie Chen, I thought about it. You are right. I didn't expect you to stay at home for too long, so I have to hurry up."

"Tell me, go to your house or my house, or... open a house outside?"

Nie Chen frowned.

He couldn't figure out the sincerity of what the girl said, or was it a temptation.

He doesn't understand the girl's strange brain circuit.

*

Nie Chen is four years older than Xia Ling, and he was sent to school when she was born.

When she was in high school, he had been working in the company for two years.

They all belong to the same compound, but Xia Ling is like a junior to Nie Chen.

It's hard for him to imagine, as boring as him, how could he be liked by a girl, or did he like it very early?

It's hard to imagine liking, let alone, the girl jumped triple-jumped to him now.

Open house?

*

Nie Chen: "I'll help you with a brain surgery in a while, and let the doctor check it out for you."

He seriously suspected that the girl had a fever and was confused, and she was talking nonsense.

He pressed the buckle from the other side and opened the seat belt.

He bent down and picked the girl up from the passenger seat.

She was wearing a dress over his suit.

He hugged her horizontally, fearing that she would disappear, so he helped Xia Ling pull her skirt.

*

Nie Chen acted swiftly and resolutely.

Xia Ling was still thinking about how to trick Nie Chen into bed, when suddenly his world turned and his eyes brightened.

Nie Chenheng hugged her whole body.

He took her to the direction of the hospital building.

*

Xia Ling looked at him from his arms.

The man's jaw line is simple and clean, with a full of handsome taste.

Xia Ling grabbed his clothes, moved his neck, and let himself lean on his chest more comfortably.

"I said, you can think about it, I'm serious."

She lowered her eyes, her eyes resting on the man's shirt.

"We're already engaged, and it's only a matter of time before we open a house. If you're afraid that I'll bother you, you might as well fulfill me as soon as possible, and I won't bother you in the future."

Her tone was light, and she seemed to be talking about the simplest things in the man's arms.

But hearing her tone, Nie Chen turned his eyes dark.

"Have you ever rented a room with many people before?"

Looking at him, Xia Ling chuckled: "So what? What if you don't? You'll know if you try it?"

Nie Chen was silent for a while.

"Girl, it's better to be more reserved."

*

Nie Chen took Xia Ling to register.

The medical professor personally consulted and prescribed several bottles of anti-inflammatory drugs for Xia Ling.

Before hanging water, Nie Chen really took Xia Ling to the brain department for a CT.

Xia Ling rolled his eyes.

*

Single beds are arranged in the ward.

The girl was hanging water, and the wrist outside the thin quilt was as white as brocade, with needles inserted, and even the tiny blood vessels could be clearly seen.