“Then I’ll go through the discharge formalities.” Su porcin said, walking to the outside of the ward.


    Seeing her leave, Yan Li stepped forward and gave Wen Jin an a thumbs－up.


    Wen Jin’an’s heavy pupil shed and sank his voice： “What do you mean?”


    “It’s not interesting,” Yan Li said with a smile.


    After a pause, he could not help but： “Ann, this is not like your character. When will you learn to pretend to be poor and ill?”


    “Pretending to be ill?”


    “Isn’t it? You must have felt ufortable early in the morning, and you must have dragged it seriously, so do you…” Shake your head, Yan Li pinched his shoulder, “since you like it so much, have a good time with Su porcin. Look at her, how worried she was about you yesterday. That face is pale and pale.”


    Wen Jin’an said nothing and did not seem to understand what Yan Li was saying.


    Yan Liughed and raked his hair. “Forget it, if I am wrong, you will think I farted.”


    After ncing at him, Wen Jin’an took his clothes and went into the bathroom.


    Su Ci came back from the hospital after going through the discharge formalities. Yan Li had already left. Wen Jin’an was dressed and was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.


    “All right.” Shaking the documents in his hand, Su Ci smiled and said, “We can go now.”


    “Uh－huh.” Wen Jin’an stood up and came over to take her hand.


    Su porcin looked at the two men holding hands together, sipping his lips and chuckling.All content is property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Coming out of the hospital, Su Ci drove Wen Jin’an back to Zhixing.


    The car stopped downstairs and Wen Jin’an did not get off.


    Su porcin turned to look at him, but was suddenly hooked by his outstretched hand back neck.


    “Hey! You…”


    He held her lips, then leaned over, nailed her to the seat and kissed her.


    The lips rolled over and over again on her lips.


    In the cramped space inside the car, the temperature keeps rising.


    The slender fingers just leaned into her clothes and stuck to her waist skin.


    She shivered, stretched out her hand against his shoulder, and forced not to open her face. “Stop…”


    The burning kiss fell on her cheek and caught her earlobe. His hoarse voice said, “Come up with me.”


    Su Ci blinked his eyes and hooked his slender fingers around his short hair to y. “What am I doing up there?”


    “Go up and apany me.”


    “I have to return to the wind.”


    “Stay with me.”


    “You are domineering!”


    “Stay with me.”


    “Nopany.”


    In the end, Wen Jin’an could not be defeated. Su Ci was half dragged and half hugged by him and entered the exclusive elevator of the president.


    Looking up at the camera, he turned his back to the camera and covered her in his arms, trapped between his chest and the elevator wall.


    Su Ci raised his head, put his arm around his neck and tiptoed to kiss him on the corners of his mouth. “Don’t make any noise, Wen Jin’an, be honest.”


    What she said was useful to him.


    Wen Jin’s eyes were spoiled and he smiled without saying a word.


    With a “ding” sound, the elevator door opened.


    Jin Huaixia at the door thought it was Wen Jinan who came by himself, but he did not expect Su porcin toe with him.


    Moreover, the two people in the elevator still maintained their ambiguous and lingering posture for one second.


    Embarrassed, she quickly sideways and respectfully cried, “President.”


    Su porcin gave Wen Jin’an a gentle hand turn, and he just grabbed his finger.


    Unable to break free, she let him lead herself out of the elevator.


    When passing Jin Huaixia, Wen Jin’an gave a “well” sound, which was counted as an answer just now.


    Su Ci coughed softly and said to Jin Huaixia, “Hello, Secretary Jin.”


    “Sue is always good.”


    Following Wen Jin’an into the president’s office, the door closed and he touched her face. “Go and sit on the sofa.”


    “Oh.” Answered, she cleverly walked to the sofa.


    For Su Ci, this sofa is full of memories.


    A few months ago, she was sitting here and he was sitting opposite.


    Love at first sight.


    It’s here.


    “What do you think?”


    Overhead, Wen Jin’an’s voice sounded.


    Su Ci smiled and said, “I miss you.”


    The heavy pupil shed and his tone tightened. “I’m here. What do you want me to do?”


    “Yes, you are here. What else do I want you to do?” Holding his finger, she said, “You should work quickly and we should go to dinner when we are finished.”


    “Good.”


    He read the documents. She called Jing Ran and then sat on the sofa reading magazines and ying with her mobile phone.