Chapter 353

"Well……"

She glared at him angrily, reaching out to push him.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yan Rusheng's lips had already withdrawn. He straightened up, looked down at her leisurely, and said leisurely, "Close your eyes and go to sleep, otherwise it would be as simple as a kiss."

After speaking, he gave her a warning look.

Xuxu didn't dare to doubt his words, so she quickly closed her eyes. She didn't want him to do things inappropriate for children in front of her.

Yan Rusheng curled his lips in satisfaction, turned around and returned to the hospital bed, and sat down in his original position.

"You can feel for a while to see if Huanhuan has a fever."

Xuxu was worried, and raised his head to explain to Yan Rusheng.

"Yeah." Yan Rusheng nodded, and reached out to touch Xiao Huanhuan's forehead, it was no longer burning.

His big warm hands made Slowly feel very warm, and the little girl also put down her guard against him.

She blinked, looked at him innocently and asked, "Brother-in-law, where did Brother Ah Heng go? Has he left?"

Hmph, he just wanted to pursue this matter and had nowhere to start. This little thing asked at the right time and was too powerful.

Thinking about it, Yan Rusheng turned his head to look at Wen Xuxu with a cold face, and asked knowingly, "Wen Xuxu, when did Jiang Zhuoheng come?"

"..."

This little Huanhuan, which pot is not open, which pot is not opened, and which pot is mentioned, what is Jiang Zhuoheng doing.

Xuxu pursed her lips and closed her eyes, not answering.

Seeing her silence, Yan Rusheng snorted coldly in his heart, and he really felt guilty.

He got up and walked over, and asked as he walked, "You didn't go to grandpa's house at night, but to meet Jiang Zhuoheng?"

Xuxu: "..."

Young master, you have such a big brain, you can think wildly.

"Did I guess it?" Yan Rusheng had already arrived at Xuxu's side.

Xuxu obviously felt that the temperature had dropped, and she couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore. She opened her eyes and looked at the man beside her, frowning and complaining, "Didn't you tell me to sleep and not talk?"

Yan Rusheng lowered his eyes and looked at her questioningly, "Why did Jiang Zhuoheng come to the hospital? How did you two meet?"

She answered realistically, "I went to my grandfather's house for dinner, and he happened to be there too, and he happened to be by his side when Dean Huang called, and then he came with me, that's all."

Yan Rusheng snorted coldly, "Hmph, just right, just right, you and him just so much."

Xuxu rolled his eyes at him, "Do you believe it or not."

Then turned over, turned his back to him, closed his eyes and did not intend to speak again.

She and Jiang Zhuoheng happened to meet each other, she had a clear conscience and was not guilty at all.

Besides, why did he question her like this? Isn't she and Fang Jiayin very close? We bumped into each other at the door of the bar, and hugged each other tightly.

Yan Rusheng's cold voice sounded above her, "Yes, it doesn't matter anyway."

Anyway, I believe it or not, and it doesn't matter if I misunderstand or not.

In Xuxu's ears, it had a different meaning. It didn't matter if she explained it to him or not.

Yan Rusheng went back to Huanhuan's bed and sat down. Huanhuan seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not right, so he obediently closed his eyes.

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

After a long time, Wen Xuxu turned to look in the direction of the hospital bed.

My heart softened!

Yan Rusheng fell asleep lying on the edge of Huanhuan's bed. She felt uncomfortable just looking at her tall body and bow.

She got up, walked lightly to the ground, took the suit he had put on her, walked over and put it on him carefully.