A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Han Zhihui quickly swallowed back when he was about to reach his mouth.

After two seconds, he moved his gaze from the apple held by Cheng Weiwan's fingertips to her face.

She frowned slightly, looking at the wrist held by him, and her eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

Touching her eyes, Han Zhi froze for two seconds before reacting slowly. He was still holding her hand.

He let the conditional reflex loose, and took two steps back.

It wasn't until he bumped into the back table that he realized that he reacted so strongly that he frequently lost his mind.

It's probably that Han Zhihui, who is angry and angry, is slowing down, and instinctively wants to cover his embarrassment with anger: "You have nothing to do..."

His tone was terrible, and the tone of his mouth was a little high. Even the expression on his face was a bit fierce. At the moment he spoke, Cheng was sitting in front of him, and he was terrified by the obvious shock in his body.

He shut his mouth subconsciously and pressed back what he was going to say.

The ward fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere became strange.

The fire in Han Zhihui's chest was burning more vigorously, but he could not vent. He stared at Cheng Weiye for a while, and finally lifted his feet and walked toward the door with a step.

As he passed by her, the afterglow of his eyes clearly swept to her face with signs of slack.

She was relieved because he was leaving?

Han Zhihui's heart became more and more irritable, and he accelerated his pace while increasing his strength on the ground.

As he approached the door, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten the business, he hurriedly stopped, turned around and looked back.

She sensed his movements, relaxed body, obviously tense.

Her small reaction caused Han Zhihui to squeeze her lips tightly.

He thought he might be unable to control his temper and angered her, but he still didn't let it out, but stood there irritably for a while, opened his mouth to her, his voice was even quiet, even he himself I can’t believe it: “Han Han’s surgery is scheduled to be on the 8th of next month. Dr. Luo gave Han Han medicine. During this time, there will be no more problems. Han tomorrow can go home first and wait until the surgery On the first day of the day, just come to the hospital again."

Discharge home first...

Along with these words, from Han Zhihui's mouth, he saw the girl sitting not far away in front of him, with an uneasy look on his face.

She was afraid that after Han Han was taken home by her, she couldn't see her son this time.

He has let her and her son together for three days. It stands to reason that this is far beyond his bottom line, but Han Zhihui found that when he touched Cheng Weiwan's sad eyes, he actually moved to continue to let Her thoughts with her son.

"The transaction between us, you should be very clear in your heart, you have been with your son in the hospital these days, you also know what you owe me, the nurse just happened this time, back home, now the son is sick , I’m not sure about looking for personal care. After all, you take care of your son for so long, he kisses you, so I will move to my house with my son tomorrow!"

Han Zhihui was a little annoyed that he was so soft-hearted that Cheng hadn't been late. After he had finished saying those words, he added: "I will put the ugly words first. I am because of my son, and I let you live with me." of."