Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

The next day, the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University.

The outside of the special VIP ward was silent.

Because it only serves the powerful all the year round, the environment here is completely different from the public ward.

The facilities are fully equipped, and there is a separate garden for those who live here to relax.

The sun was just right outside at this time.

The door of a certain ward was pulled open from inside.

Chanel encounters the fragrance of perfume, and it is sweet.

Can't tell the confusion.

The woman looked down at the phone with red lips and smiled. Dior's new summer dress fits next to her body, revealing her graceful figure.

Regardless of the various precision instruments in the ward, she called.

He closed the door with his backhand and walked out of the ward.

The corridor is very long.

But it echoed with the clicking sound and amorous laughter from the woman's exclusive high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor.

It's just that laughter, to the door...

Stop abruptly!

A pure white Maserati Ghibli has just stopped.

The streamlined body design looks very dazzling in the sun. Compared with the red BMW next to it, the grade is pulled apart.

Yuan Xiaolei was very upset.

Because that red BMW belongs to her.

It is precisely because of this unhappiness that she really wants to see who the owner of this Maserati is!

The answer will be there soon.

Maserati's car door opened, and the first to land was a pair of ReneCaovilla's new high-heeled shoes, with white jade-like toes bathed in the sun like jasmine petals.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Xiaolei finally saw the owner's appearance!

When it was clear that Rao was a woman, Yuan Xiaolei's breathing was also suffocated.

This woman is so dazzling!

The light blue off-the-shoulder water-sleeved shirt is matched with nine-point black wide-leg pants, which stretches the whole figure and shows the temperament of the tall waist!

The long, slightly curly hair is soft and loose like seaweed.

The slap-sized face was white and clear, and it seemed as if it could pinch water out.

How to look at the delicate features is pleasing to the eye, and the tiny mole under the corner of her eye makes her gestures with amorous feelings.

So jealous!

When Yuan Xiaolei realized what she was thinking, she even forgot that she was still on the phone.

The owner of Maserati didn't even look at her, and walked over with a blank face holding a bunch of flowers in his arms.

A faint and natural scent bursts into Yuan Xiaolei's nose.

Different from her sweet perfume smell, the flames of jealousy in my heart burned more fiercely.

"You got in the way."

When an indifferent and unfeeling voice rang in Yuan Xiaolei's ears, she subconsciously raised her head to meet her.

In the next second, even Yuan Xiaolei was unprepared and shivered abruptly.

Then the body moves faster than the brain, allowing the door to be opened.

The clicking sound of high heels stepping on the floor is getting farther and farther, but the chill in Yuan Xiaolei's heart has not diminished in the slightest!

The look in that woman's eyes...

It's cold and terrible!

Who is she?

…………

Lin Hanxing walked slowly and gracefully in the special VIP corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there was a little nurse with an anxious face and frequently probed, until she saw her figure, she took two steps forward.

But soon, she stood in place in a daze.

When she first went to Mengsong, she had seen the beauty of Nine Girls, but now she meets again in Jiangcheng, the little nurse still can't help her face getting hot.

She came from a distance.

The empty corridor is like a runway show for her alone.

"Meet again." Lin Hanxing hugged the bouquet in his hand and smiled slightly.