Chapter 217
"Tick tock time is turning / tick tock I hope you understand / every time you close your eyes / there is a dream in your mind / laugh together and go crazy..."

"The more we get along, the more I love you/The pain and joy of being with you every minute and every second...Leave the most romantic words/I just want to melt all the coldness/I just keep walking every winter and summer in my life like this ..."

moving.

Sensational.

love.

The lyrics are the perfect interpretation of Yan Chuyan from knowing Beiming Haoting to the day of Christmas.

With so many passers-by, she doesn't care what they think, even if he is a demon, it doesn't matter, she decides to stay with him for the rest of her life...

The music stopped.

The world is quiet.

It was as quiet as if the whole world had left, leaving him alone.

Beiming Haoting held the goblet, raised his head slightly, and poured down the red wine in one gulp.

A perfect arc was slowly drawn from the chin to Xin's long neck, which was extremely sexy.

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For a whole day, Beiming Haoting was both excited and slightly melancholy.

What was exciting was that he was extremely satisfied with the gift Yan Chuyan gave him.

What is melancholy is how to make her come back by herself, the twisted melon is not sweet, and he doesn't want to force her.

Hearing her affectionate singing, he was sure that this woman could not do without him.

"You'll be back, little one." Beiming Haoting grabbed the blue whale puppet by the bed and squeezed it lightly.

The whale puppet made a cute doll voice: "Yan Chuyan, you are my fish~ Yan Chuyan, you are my fish~"

The cat demon king raised the corners of his lips wantonly, stared at the whale pleasingly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Yan Chuyan, you are destined to be my fish, even if your body escapes, so does your heart." No."

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At night, the weather is very cool.

Tonight, she is going to imitate the plot of the TV series and do an exciting event.

Yan Chuyan meticulously put on a nurse's makeup, changed into a white nurse's uniform, wrapped in a woolen coat, and took a taxi to Clover Hospital to visit Yan Tianhua by herself.

After taking the elevator to the fifth floor of the inpatient building, she stepped out of the elevator lightly.

He poked his head out and glanced at the bodyguards guarding the door, took out a mirror and took a look, and confirmed that he was no longer what he used to be. Then he took out the medical tools commonly used by nurses, syringes, iodine, and medical alcohol from the kit. Sterilized cotton swabs, blood sample tubes, blood needles... put them all in a metal tray in an orderly manner.

"It's done." Yan Chuyan threw the kit on the lounge chair in the corridor, rolled up her long hair, put on a medical mask, and walked forward with a metal tray.

"Sir, it's time for ward rounds, please open the door." Yan Chuyan lowered her voice, and met the bodyguard's face firmly with her gaze, so calm that no flaws could be seen.

The two bodyguards looked her up and down carefully, but they didn't notice anything unusual. They exchanged eyes and said, "Please come in."

Another bodyguard opened the door for Yan Chuyan. She was holding the tray in both hands, which was inconvenient.

"Hush --" Yan Chuyan put down the tray lightly, and turned around to make a quiet gesture with the bodyguard.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards glanced at Yan Tianhua who was on the hospital bed, and walked out of the room lightly.

Standing at the door to monitor Yan Chuyan's every move.

Realizing that someone was coming in, Yan Tianhua subconsciously opened his eyelids and looked at her.

Being stared at by two people outside, Yan Chuyan did not dare to say anything. She was worried that if the bodyguards found out, they would throw her out immediately.

She has seen Beiming Haoting's violent temper a lot...

(End of this chapter)

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