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Chapter 2093 Will you come to see me again?

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    It¡¯s very late now, it¡¯s already late at night.

    Song Chujiu appeared here for two consecutive days, which made Xingruo feel very sorry.

    "Chujiu, what I want to say is that although I was hit, you also saved me. You don't owe me anything at all, so don't worry about me"

    Song Chujiu comforted him: "You and I have finally gotten to know each other. You are alone now. I will be responsible for you until you are discharged from the hospital."

    Xingruo was so moved that she almost cried, "Chujiu, you are such a kind person."

    Song Chujiu was speechless, ""

    "Gululu."

    At this time, an unexpected and embarrassing voice sounded in the quiet ward.

    Xingruo's face was stained with a layer of red clouds, "I'm sorry"

    Song Chujiu stood up and said, "Wait for me for a while."

    After a while, Song Chujiu put the porridge he bought on the table.

    "You are only suitable to eat light food now."

    Xingruo nodded obediently, "Okay."

    Song Chujiu took out the porridge and handed it to Xingruo.

    Xingruo¡¯s hand shook, and Song Chujiu quickly held it.

    If it weren¡¯t for Song Chujiu¡¯s quick reaction, Xingruo would have almost spilled all the porridge on his hand.

    "I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I don't even have the strength to get the porridge."

    Xingruo lowers her eyebrows and eyelashes, and her long and thick eyelashes are like a small fan.  Her eyes were shining brightly, and she was extremely pitiful.

    Seeing her like this, Song Chujiu couldn't bear it.

    As a woman, she is like this. If she makes this expression in front of a man, she will make many men fascinated.

    Song Chujiu took the porridge into his hand and said, "Let me feed you."

    Xingruo once again showed a touched expression, "Thank you."

    After Xingruo finished eating, Song Chujiu cleaned up the items on the table.

    ¡°It¡¯s getting late, you have a good rest.¡±

    Xingruo looked at her and suddenly said: "Will you still come to see me?"

    Her voice was low, and her eyes as beautiful as autumn water stared at her eagerly, showing unconcealable expectation, like a homeless deer, extremely pitiful.

    Song Chujiu looked at her and nodded.

    Xingruo finally showed a smile, "I will take good care of myself."

    The door to the ward gradually closed.

    Song Chujiu rubbed his tired brows.

    When I got home, it was late at night again.

    Song Chujiu opened the bedroom door and prepared to rest.

    However, a strange feeling made Song Chujiu raise his head.

    Xiao Moqing was leaning on the bedside, looking at her expressionlessly.

    Song Chujiu rarely saw him in the bedroom, so when he suddenly saw the man, he couldn't help but feel strange.

    "When did you come back?"

    "just."

    "Did I wake you up?"

    Xiao Moqing stared at her and said nothing.

    Song Chujiu guessed that he came back and woke him up, "I fell asleep right away."

    Song Chujiu went to the bathroom to wash up and then lay on the bed.

    She turned off the light and turned her back to Xiao Moqing.

    She had been busy for Xingruo for another night and was very tired and sleepy. She was not in much mood to think about anything else.

    Soon, Song Chujiu fell asleep.

    Xiao Moqing turned his head and looked at the sleeping woman, frowning slightly.

    This night, Song Chujiu slept very well.

    She finally found the reason for her frequent insomnia recently - idleness.

    When I woke up in the morning, I was still woken up by the phone.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s voice was still hoarse as if he had just woken up, ¡°Hello, who are you?¡±

    There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a woman's timid and uneasy voice came.

    "It's the ninth day of the lunar month, did I wake you up?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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