ALL NOVEL After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man
Chapter 29
Lu Yinghuai was persuaded by An Xin and agreed to wait for her outside.
An Xin returned to the box and said that he had a little fever.
That haggard face and red cheeks did not seem like a lie.
In addition, Song Kemu didn't really want to sell her. Seeing those men staring at her all the time, he was afraid that she would suffer, so he helped smooth things over and let her go first.
An Xin felt amnesty, and hurried out with her bag, as if afraid that Song Kemu would chase her out to see her off, almost trotting all the way to the gate of heaven and earth.
Outside, the man was wearing a black woolen coat, leaning against a black Cadillac.
The colorful lights in the clubhouse exuded an air of luxurious life.However, the man was dressed in a cold and dignified manner. It seemed that he had nothing to do with this atmosphere, but somehow he felt that he fit in.
Contradictory and weird.
An Xin ran all the way over, panting a little, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
It was not an easy task to get rid of the group of people in the box, but fortunately Song Kemu helped, otherwise she might not be able to get away so quickly.
She was wearing a soft brown sweater with tassels on her chest. I don't know whether it was because of her undulating movements or the cold wind in the winter night. She was swaying slightly, inexplicably attracting people's attention.
The man glanced, then glanced again, frowning, couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed her down jacket, pulled it in the middle, then fastened the zipper, and pulled it down to the neck.
"Huh?" An Xin was in a daze, half of her small face was hidden in the collar of the down jacket, and the furry side brushed her cheeks, making her look like a clever little fox.
Lu Yinghuai pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "It's cold, buckle up your clothes."
"Oh." An Xin shrunk her neck again, and buried most of her face in the fur.
In that way, he is very good.
Lu Yinghuai's heart softened inexplicably as he watched.
With her appearance like this, if she is really the kind of person who thinks hard and has deep thoughts, her acting skills are a bit too good.
So, is he really thinking too much? !
"Let's go, take you back to the hospital."
"it is good."
Get in the car with peace of mind.
The car was full of light and shadow all the way, and arrived at the hospital half an hour later.
The head nurse on the VIP floor almost cried with joy when she saw her.
"Miss An, why didn't you say anything when you left the hospital privately, Xiaoyue was almost scared to tears by you." The tone was a little bit of complaint, but more worried.
An Xin listened, put her palms together guiltily and stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, sorry, I have to go out for something, and I'm causing you trouble."
"It's good that you're fine." The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at the cold man next to him, "Mr. Lu, I have you."
Lu Yinghuai frowned, "Call the doctor, she has a fever again."
When the head nurse heard this, her expression changed, she said "OK", and hurried to find a doctor.
An Xin glanced at the sullen man beside her, "You scared the head nurse."
Lu Yinghuai, "???"
"I ran away secretly by myself. It's nothing to do with the hospital or the nurses. You shouldn't lose your temper with them." An Xin felt a little guilty because she had hurt others.
Lu Yinghuai was a little funny, "When did I lose my temper?"
"Your expression clearly shows that I'm not happy!" An Xin pointed to his face.
Lu Yinghuai took a deep look at her.
Sure enough, she still didn't understand herself, but he didn't intend to explain. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to the ward.
The doctor came quickly, and after some examinations, An Xin did indeed have a fever again.
But the temperature is not as high as before.
The nurse soon came to put the bottle on her.
When the indwelling needle was pushed into the vein, An Xin couldn't hold back, and let out a "hiss" in pain.
Lu Yinghuai frowned, and it was just a needle. I had never seen such a delicate person.
His cold eyes fell on the nurse who gave the needle.
The nurse was just about to pull out the needle, but she couldn't resist the death stare, and with a shake of her hand, the needle tip was crooked.
"Ah..." An Xin cried out in pain.
The nurse's face turned pale, and she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
In fact, the pain was just that moment, and it passed quickly.
It's just that An Xin has been sensitive to pain since she was a child, and she can't bear even a little pain, so her reaction is more severe.
Seeing that the nurse was scared by Lu Yinghuai now, she felt sorry instead.
"It's okay, it's fine, just take care of it, don't worry." An Xin comforted the nurse sheepishly, and by the way, glared at the man next to him who kept releasing air-conditioning.
His aura is so strong that even if he doesn't say anything, it can make people feel stressed.
Lu Yinghuai ignored her suggestive gaze, staring at the back of her hand with snowdrops, his brows were almost twisted like caterpillars.
"Bleeding," he said.
The nurse's hand holding the tweezers trembled again, and dabbed iodophor to wipe the blood on the back of An Xin's hand, explaining, "I accidentally scratched the needle tip, it didn't hurt the blood vessel, it's not serious."
The man said softly, "Yeah."
The nurse put tape on An Xin with great pressure, adjusted the drip speed, left a sentence "Call me when you are about to lose", turned around and ran out of the ward as if fleeing.
Seeing that, An Xin burst into a dumbfounded smile.
"Look, you scare others." An Xin rubbed her forehead, "Ying Huai, you are too serious."
It's just that there was an accident with the hanging needle, he looked like the nurse was about to get her to dissect her.
Lu Yinghuai frowned, his character is like this.
What's more, in an environment like the Lu family's, if you don't stand ready at all times, you will be eaten so easily that there are not even bones left.
If An Xin wasn't acting, with a character like her, if he didn't protect her in the Lu family, she wouldn't be able to live for three days.
Thinking of grandma calling him again in the afternoon to urge him to marry...
Her eyes drooped, the fair and gentle little woman was a little tired, and her eyelids began to twitch.
It seems that considering that he is still there, he forcefully opened his eyelids, but his eyes have already begun to slacken.
"Sleep, I'll be here."
The simple five words, but like a spell, let An Xin's tense nerves relax for a second.
As soon as the eyes were closed, it didn't take long to fall asleep.
She didn't realize it herself, but she seemed to be well adapted to Lu Yinghuai's presence.
She is not the kind of person who is easy to fall asleep in strangers and unfamiliar environments, and seems to be born with great vigilance against the word strange.
But for Lu Yinghuai, this kind of vigilance seems to be very low.
When her breathing was stable, Lu Yinghuai glanced at the remaining liquid in the bottle, got up and left the ward.
In the corridor, Lu Yinghuai was standing by the corridor window.
The windows were open, and the cold wind howled in through the small rectangle.
The man just stood facing the wind, took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Song.
He likes to have a hair dryer, which keeps him calm.
There was only one ringing over there, and he was picked up, "Mr. Lu, where have you been?"
An Xin returned to the box and said that he had a little fever.
That haggard face and red cheeks did not seem like a lie.
In addition, Song Kemu didn't really want to sell her. Seeing those men staring at her all the time, he was afraid that she would suffer, so he helped smooth things over and let her go first.
An Xin felt amnesty, and hurried out with her bag, as if afraid that Song Kemu would chase her out to see her off, almost trotting all the way to the gate of heaven and earth.
Outside, the man was wearing a black woolen coat, leaning against a black Cadillac.
The colorful lights in the clubhouse exuded an air of luxurious life.However, the man was dressed in a cold and dignified manner. It seemed that he had nothing to do with this atmosphere, but somehow he felt that he fit in.
Contradictory and weird.
An Xin ran all the way over, panting a little, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
It was not an easy task to get rid of the group of people in the box, but fortunately Song Kemu helped, otherwise she might not be able to get away so quickly.
She was wearing a soft brown sweater with tassels on her chest. I don't know whether it was because of her undulating movements or the cold wind in the winter night. She was swaying slightly, inexplicably attracting people's attention.
The man glanced, then glanced again, frowning, couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed her down jacket, pulled it in the middle, then fastened the zipper, and pulled it down to the neck.
"Huh?" An Xin was in a daze, half of her small face was hidden in the collar of the down jacket, and the furry side brushed her cheeks, making her look like a clever little fox.
Lu Yinghuai pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "It's cold, buckle up your clothes."
"Oh." An Xin shrunk her neck again, and buried most of her face in the fur.
In that way, he is very good.
Lu Yinghuai's heart softened inexplicably as he watched.
With her appearance like this, if she is really the kind of person who thinks hard and has deep thoughts, her acting skills are a bit too good.
So, is he really thinking too much? !
"Let's go, take you back to the hospital."
"it is good."
Get in the car with peace of mind.
The car was full of light and shadow all the way, and arrived at the hospital half an hour later.
The head nurse on the VIP floor almost cried with joy when she saw her.
"Miss An, why didn't you say anything when you left the hospital privately, Xiaoyue was almost scared to tears by you." The tone was a little bit of complaint, but more worried.
An Xin listened, put her palms together guiltily and stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, sorry, I have to go out for something, and I'm causing you trouble."
"It's good that you're fine." The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at the cold man next to him, "Mr. Lu, I have you."
Lu Yinghuai frowned, "Call the doctor, she has a fever again."
When the head nurse heard this, her expression changed, she said "OK", and hurried to find a doctor.
An Xin glanced at the sullen man beside her, "You scared the head nurse."
Lu Yinghuai, "???"
"I ran away secretly by myself. It's nothing to do with the hospital or the nurses. You shouldn't lose your temper with them." An Xin felt a little guilty because she had hurt others.
Lu Yinghuai was a little funny, "When did I lose my temper?"
"Your expression clearly shows that I'm not happy!" An Xin pointed to his face.
Lu Yinghuai took a deep look at her.
Sure enough, she still didn't understand herself, but he didn't intend to explain. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to the ward.
The doctor came quickly, and after some examinations, An Xin did indeed have a fever again.
But the temperature is not as high as before.
The nurse soon came to put the bottle on her.
When the indwelling needle was pushed into the vein, An Xin couldn't hold back, and let out a "hiss" in pain.
Lu Yinghuai frowned, and it was just a needle. I had never seen such a delicate person.
His cold eyes fell on the nurse who gave the needle.
The nurse was just about to pull out the needle, but she couldn't resist the death stare, and with a shake of her hand, the needle tip was crooked.
"Ah..." An Xin cried out in pain.
The nurse's face turned pale, and she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
In fact, the pain was just that moment, and it passed quickly.
It's just that An Xin has been sensitive to pain since she was a child, and she can't bear even a little pain, so her reaction is more severe.
Seeing that the nurse was scared by Lu Yinghuai now, she felt sorry instead.
"It's okay, it's fine, just take care of it, don't worry." An Xin comforted the nurse sheepishly, and by the way, glared at the man next to him who kept releasing air-conditioning.
His aura is so strong that even if he doesn't say anything, it can make people feel stressed.
Lu Yinghuai ignored her suggestive gaze, staring at the back of her hand with snowdrops, his brows were almost twisted like caterpillars.
"Bleeding," he said.
The nurse's hand holding the tweezers trembled again, and dabbed iodophor to wipe the blood on the back of An Xin's hand, explaining, "I accidentally scratched the needle tip, it didn't hurt the blood vessel, it's not serious."
The man said softly, "Yeah."
The nurse put tape on An Xin with great pressure, adjusted the drip speed, left a sentence "Call me when you are about to lose", turned around and ran out of the ward as if fleeing.
Seeing that, An Xin burst into a dumbfounded smile.
"Look, you scare others." An Xin rubbed her forehead, "Ying Huai, you are too serious."
It's just that there was an accident with the hanging needle, he looked like the nurse was about to get her to dissect her.
Lu Yinghuai frowned, his character is like this.
What's more, in an environment like the Lu family's, if you don't stand ready at all times, you will be eaten so easily that there are not even bones left.
If An Xin wasn't acting, with a character like her, if he didn't protect her in the Lu family, she wouldn't be able to live for three days.
Thinking of grandma calling him again in the afternoon to urge him to marry...
Her eyes drooped, the fair and gentle little woman was a little tired, and her eyelids began to twitch.
It seems that considering that he is still there, he forcefully opened his eyelids, but his eyes have already begun to slacken.
"Sleep, I'll be here."
The simple five words, but like a spell, let An Xin's tense nerves relax for a second.
As soon as the eyes were closed, it didn't take long to fall asleep.
She didn't realize it herself, but she seemed to be well adapted to Lu Yinghuai's presence.
She is not the kind of person who is easy to fall asleep in strangers and unfamiliar environments, and seems to be born with great vigilance against the word strange.
But for Lu Yinghuai, this kind of vigilance seems to be very low.
When her breathing was stable, Lu Yinghuai glanced at the remaining liquid in the bottle, got up and left the ward.
In the corridor, Lu Yinghuai was standing by the corridor window.
The windows were open, and the cold wind howled in through the small rectangle.
The man just stood facing the wind, took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Song.
He likes to have a hair dryer, which keeps him calm.
There was only one ringing over there, and he was picked up, "Mr. Lu, where have you been?"
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