As long as there is a little progress, Lu Hanxiao's slutty skills will be ready to go online.

Zhou Qiao understood this, and the more he showed reaction, the more he was more arrogant. The correct way to stop the fire was to calmly wait and see.

So she turned her head and pretended not to hear it.

Lu Hanxiao supported her right elbow with his right elbow, while his body pressed her down, and smiled all over his face.

"I'm talking about their abdominal muscles. A bunch of yellow-haired boys, who haven't grown strong at a young age, can they compare with mature men like me?"

"..." Zhou Qiao gave him a look, "Do you need to bring a prize to you and then play the national anthem and raise the national flag?"

Lu Hanxiao raised his eyebrows, "To be honest, did you think wrongly just now?"

"Not wrong."

"It's really not wrong?"

“…”

Lu Hanxiao laughed loudly, stopped teasing her, stood up, and pulled her up by the way.

"Don't be nervous, I still have this measure. In the hospital, maybe a nurse will come in and draw blood for me." Lu Hanxiao sorted out his clothes, "It's all the little girls who were caught and were taught to ruin the flowers of the motherland."

This sounded a little familiar, and Zhou Qiao felt trampled on him and deliberately stabbed him, "It turns out that in your heart, the flowers of the motherland are everywhere."

Lu Hanxiao smiled faintly, walked to the table, took a sip of water, then looked at her with her moist voice and said, "Well. You are one in a million."

His gaze moved downward and stopped between her lower abdomen without a trace.

"I plan to get you upgraded and bear fruit after blooming."

It was obviously a complete word, but Zhou Qiao was inexplicably hot. Lu Hanxiao glanced at her, and there was a smile in his words, "Don't guess, it's what you meant."

Zhou Qiao bit his lip and glared at him with little confidence, "Who wants to bear fruit for you?"

Lu Hanxiao calmly put down his teacup and said, "One without knots, then two knots are OK."

“…”

Zhou Qiao silently thought to himself that he is a patient, don’t accidentally anger him to death.

She changed the topic, "You go to bed and rest."

Lu Hanxiao raised his head, "What about you?"

"I'll find a hotel and it's time difference."

"No leave." Lu Hanxiao supported the bed with his hands back, and felt that his tone was too tough, so he immediately changed his words, "Can you stay with me, okay?"

Zhou Qiao looked at his thoughts. She could feel that Lu Hanxiao was restraining his words and deeds and using visible details to improve his previous stubborn self-hardened habits.

Zhou Qiao couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and felt that he was a thirty-year-old man, so cautious, and it was also sad.

Lu Hanxiao didn't force her, and she looked eager and gave her a scrupulous salute silently.

Zhou Qiao walked over and touched his soft hair, "Can you sleep with such a small bed?"

There was a light in Lu Hanxiao's eyes, and he quickly said, "Yes! I will hold you and won't let you fall down!"

Zhou Qiao couldn't help but bend the corner of her mouth, "Silly."

"Silly people have a fool's blessing." Lu Hanxiao accepted this evaluation happily and was complacent. "I finally got your "blessing" that is out of print worldwide. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and you must stick it on the door and you have to go backwards. You will be counted on you for your wealth next year."

Zhou Qiao looked at him, very quiet, but he still couldn't help asking. "Will your mother and the others come tomorrow for surgery?"

Before Lu Hanxiao could answer, she replied on her own, "I will definitely come, then, I will go to the cafe at the entrance of the hospital tomorrow to wait for you."

"Jojo." Lu Hanxiao called her.

Zhou Qiao cast a ignorant look, and there were fears, fears, and at a loss in this look.

Lu Hanxiao took her hand, first calmed her heart, and said, "I didn't let my family know."

Zhou Qiao was stunned, and then quickly frowned, "How can I do that? How can I not let them know about surgery?"

Lu Hanxiao shook his head silently, speaking fearlessly and reasonable, "The operation is a small matter, and it is coming down in two hours. What should I do if I am crying? Those who don't know think I'm lying on the body. Besides, the pathological test results are really bad..."

Zhou Qiao immediately retorted, "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Hanxiao smiled so hard that he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her, "Are you so afraid that I will die?"

"Lu Hanxiao!" Zhou Qiao was anxious and shouted his full name directly.

"Okay, okay." Lu Hanxiao raised his hands and surrendered, "I will not die, and I will not let you stay a widow."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. Zhou Qiao turned his head depressedly.

"What are you afraid of?" Lu Hanxiao pulled her closer. "I am thirty years old. Except for suffering losses in you, I have never experienced any of the things in this world? When I started a business, I had to ask for help. When I made money, I still had to take care of all relations. I have long experienced the warmth and warmth of it."

Lu Hanxiao has a very peaceful attitude. After all, he is a man who has had life experience and seems much calmer in dealing with life and death.

"If you are really terminally ill, that's the eight characters, God's life. If you should treat it, you should do your best. What are you afraid of?" Lu Hanxiao pinched Zhou Qiao's soft and boneless hand and said with satisfaction: "Anyway, I have no regrets after I have recovered you."

Zhou Qiao clearly wanted to defend himself, but his words were arranged at the tip of his tongue, and he felt that what he said was reasonable, so he could not refute anything.

She just murmured quietly, as if she could only use this thing to threaten him.

"If you don't have a good tomorrow, I won't promise you."

"Oh." Lu Hanxiao tskated, "It's rare, this is the first time you've said harsh words to me."

Zhou Qiao was not satisfied and lifted his foot and kicked him in the ankle.

Lu Hanxiao quickly answered, "Okay, okay, I'll accept you, whatever you say is OK?"

Zhou Qiao's irritable mood finally got better.

"Okay, don't stand." Lu Hanxiao lifted the quilt and vacated most of the bed. "Lying down for a while, the jet lag fell."

He smiled, his teeth were neat and white, "The sick handsome man sleeps with him."

———

It should have been a deep sleep, but Zhou Qiao did not sleep soundly, and his mind was filled with the smell of disinfectant from the hospital.

Every time she was half asleep and half awake, Lu Hanxiao's arms would tighten her. The peace of mind and familiarity that had been away for a long time comforted Zhou Qiao's impatience.

The next day soon came, Lu Han Xiaobaji's surgery.

Early in the morning, the chief professor and head nurse, and a bunch of people entered the ward, and Lu Hanxiao was confused by the scene.

"Damn, what are you doing? Are you hiding my condition?" Even he himself couldn't help but doubt.

"No, no." The director Fat Buddha had a figure and smiled honestly. "Mr. Lu, this is a necessary comfort before the operation. I hope you don't be nervous. The surgeon is Professor Lin."

Lu Hanxiao raised his hand and signaled to know, "It turns out that he is giving me a psychology class. It's okay, no need, just do what you should do."

He was calm and quiet, but Zhou Qiao was worried about seeing it.

Lu Hanxiao was very annoyed, "What are these people who are joining in the fun? You are so nervous. What kind of charitable medical donations will never be donated to this hospital again."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Qiao put down the teacup and walked in silently.

Lu Hanxiao was changing his surgical gown, so he turned his head and looked at her, "Hmm?"

Zhou Qiao held his arm with both hands and leaned over silently.

Lu Hanxiao was stunned.

She just heard her whisper: "I won't leave."

Lu Hanxiao's movement paused, and the air was as quiet as if he pressed the pause button.

Zhou Qiao rubbed his cheek against his arm, "Actually, I was wrong. At that time, I didn't want to face your mother. I was afraid of seeing Grandma Lu's begging, and even more afraid of solving these problems."

Zhou Qiao's voice was clear and clear, and he said slowly, "But I subconsciously shirked the reasons for these difficult situations on you, and I have also blamed you for why your family is so unintentional. Therefore, I proposed to break up because I was not brave enough and did not have the courage to face it with you."

At that time, Zhou Qiao was indeed afraid of reality, and just took advantage of some of Lu Hanxiao's mistakes to vaguely pass her own problems.

During the long time the two were separated, Zhou Qiao also reflected on himself late at night and realized that he might be on the weak side at that time, but in the final analysis, he was not firm enough.

At that time, she did not insist on making efforts to become a braver person for Lu Hanxiao.

Now that things have come to this point, Zhou Qiao finally analysed himself and said it frankly.

She sighed lightly and dragged the two into a long silence in the end of her sigh.

After a while, Lu Hanxiao's voice trembled slightly and asked, "What about now?"

Zhou Qiao did not answer, but the strength of holding his arm obviously became larger.

She raised her head, put her chin on his shoulder, her eyes clear and clear, and asked him, "What do you think?"

Lu Hanxiao: "Do I have the final say?"

Zhou Qiao nodded, "Yes."

Lu Hanxiao fell into thinking and seemed very serious. After a while, he looked at her again.

"Jojo, would you like to take my surname Lu?"

Zhou Qiao was stunned.

After passing the passionate energy, Lu Hanxiao calmed down and laughed: "Look at me, I've been dealing with old problems again. I won't force you. We'll have a long way to go. Let's see my performance in the future."
To be continued...