Chapter one hundred and ninety, possessiveness

Although she had some satisfaction in her heart, but still feel his behavior is very strange, this may be a lost happiness, she was at ease, but also did not think too much.

Jiang Zihang was called away by a phone call from the company today, she finally felt that she had a chance to catch her breath. The Hours is not a happy person to be stared at, even by someone you like.

Playing with her mobile phone, she felt a little thirsty, so put down the mobile phone to the side of the table to pour water, at this time the male doctor came in, see Tang Miao could not help teasing her.

"Well, it looks like my patient can get out of bed and pour her own water. I'm happy for you. "

The doctor was young, with a shapeless personality. Every time he saw Jiang Zihang taking care of her like a child, he couldn't help laughing. Now he finally had a chance to make fun of her.

She held a glass of water, received a glass of water, Mengdi poured into the throat, moment feel very happy.

"Yes, thanks to Dr. Liu's excellent medical skills. Otherwise, how could I get well so fast, don't you think? "

Dr. Liu looked around the room, sure that Jiang Zihang is not here, the heart finally dropped down, after all, every day as the enemy of love staring at anyone like some creepy.

"Well, come check it out. "

Dr. Liu sat in a corner of the bed, Beckoning Tang Miao to sit over, her face reluctantly, but hid further away.

"No, I think I'm fine. Do I have to check every day? "

Although this examination is not painful, but still can not help but make her scalp tingle.

"Of course, how else am I going to tell your boyfriend that if I don't get tested today, it's probably my fault as a doctor, and you don't want to put me in a difficult position. "

Dr. Liu has some fear of Jiang Zihang, showing a bitter expression, Tang Miao looked at his poor appearance, finally sat over, extended only to the foot.

Dr. Liu aimed at a place that was still a little red and gave it a little squeeze. "Does it still hurt here? "

His fingertips unconsciously swept to the bottom of Tang Miao's feet, she could not help laughing.

"ha-ha-ha. It doesn't hurt. "

Dr. Liu watched her smile, a faint smile crossed his mouth, his voice softened, and he continued to poke at the next spot.

"What about here? "

Tang Miao breaks off his hand and suddenly becomes serious: "It doesn't hurt either. "

Doctor Liu to this sudden contact to make the heart of a Leng, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, become nervous.

"You are always in a bad way, " she said. "take a rest and you will be out of the hospital in a few days. "

"good-bye, Dr. Liu, " said Tang Miao, smiling as she sat on the bed

Doctor Liu tidies up a good thing, turn round, just opposite on the river son hang that a pair of cloudy mou son.

I don't know why, he always has a bad feeling in his heart, although he and Tang Miao nothing, just normal communication, he still has a feeling of being a guilty thief.

"Jiang... Mr. Jiang... Miss T'Ang's examination was normal. "

As usual, he reported to the river son Air Tang Miao's condition, try not to see his eyes.

"It's normal. It's really hard for Dr. Liu. "

Jiang Zihang hard two words bite very heavy, Dr. Liu feel the atmosphere in the room began to suppress, he took things, he lowered his head to the door.

Just as he was passing by with Jiang Zihang, his work card flew out of his body. Jiang Zihang walked to it step by step, then picked it up and handed it to Dr. Liu.

"You dropped something, Dr. Liu. "

Dr. Liu took his work permit and fled from the room.

"Why are you so mean to Dr. Liu? "

Tang Miao looked for a long time, although do not understand what is going on, but still see some clues.

"Me? Have I? "

Jiang Zi hang refuses to admit, stretch out a hand to cover the quilt to Tang Miao.

Tang Miao has been lying so long, really don't want to lie down again, so no good gas a quilt to pull open.

"Why not? I see you looking at him very unkindly. "

"Jiao-jiao, are you feeling better? "

Jiang Zihang did not answer her words, deliberately changed the topic.

"I'm fine now, I can leave the hospital, I don't want to stay in the hospital, Zihang, can we go home? "

Tang Miao holding his hand, a face looking forward to him, now Jiang Zihang, is not the previous Jiang Zihang, he let her feel strange, but she still told herself, two people are just too long not together.

"Good. "

Hearing the affirmative answer, Tang Miao happy as a child.

"really? Can I really get out of the hospital? That's great, Zihang. You're so sweet. "

Finish saying, she sits up, on the face of Jiang Zihang Meng ground kissed a mouthful, in order to express oneself innermost joy.

Jiang Zihang see her so pure smile, the mood seems not to get up, his eyes fluttered a trace of sadness, do not know where from.

"But you can wait until tomorrow when I finish my work at the company before I can take you out, " he said again.

"What? It's another day. It's okay. I can get out of here myself. "

Feeling a basin of cold water and instantly doused her heart happy little flame, she felt some disappointment.

Jiang Zihang stretched out his hand and touched her hair. "Be good, be good. "

Tang Miao no longer refutes, pulled back the quilt initiative drill into, turned his head, "I want to sleep. "

Jiang Zihang left her bedside, sitting on the sofa beside her, picked up a side of the newspaper, "sleep, I am here. "

Tang Miao Wu ear, do not want to hear him speak, simply forced himself into a dream.

As soon as Gong Haohui got to the door of the hotel, he saw a little man standing in the doorway with his hands on his shoulder bag and his eyes turned over to the Pacific Ocean.

He looked like a mess, his clothes were gray, his shoes were dragging, his hair was in a mess, as if he had been robbed, sweat and hair stuck to his face, and it looked hilarious.

It was a tiring trip, Ai Xiao, the adults are really very impolite, do not know should respect the old, he came here in coach, no seats, simply crowded, his Wallet was also robbed, God knows how he found Gong Haohui Hotel, think of these, his anger towards Gong Haohui even more intense.

Gong Haohui looked at his tired appearance, and unfriendly eyes, could not help but cover his mouth and laugh out loud.

"General Gong, this little friend has been clamoring to see you. He says he is your son, but we all know that you don't have a son, so we stopped him. "