Xie Yan's palms were sweating, his thin lips touched his teeth, and his eyes lightly swept across his lips that were already turning a little red.

"Next time. This isn't the right place."

He walked in parallel with her pace, his cold phoenix eyes flashing with regret.

The first time Dai Dai took the initiative, she was rejected by him.

Xue Qingdai untied the rubber band on her wrist and placed it on Xie Yan's lips. "What are you thinking about? You pinched my wrist and it's red. Blow it for me."

Xie Yan's eyebrows curved, and his hand holding the lunch box tightened, "Oh."

Got fooled!

He pursed his thin lips and blew gently at her snow-white wrist.

His eyes darkened, and Xie Yan wanted to take a bite to vent his anger, but there was no red mark. Fortunately, Dai Dai pretended to be in pain so he couldn't bear it.

He really believed it, but he didn't dare to use any strength in his hands.

Xue Qingdai lowered her head and laughed secretly, almost making a sound.

After seeing the cold and fierce look of Xie Yan's father, Xue Qingdai felt that Xie Yan could still be saved.

Xie Yan saw the sweet dimples on her face, and he suddenly felt like pinching her face.

"Xie Yan, my dad is still waiting for you." Wang Chunhua didn't know how long she had been standing there. The black coat she was wearing looked a little old.

Xie Yan: "I understand."

Xue Qingdai held Xie Yan's left hand, which was resting on the crotch of his pants, with her right hand, and Xie Yan looked at her in confusion.

"My hands are cold~" Xue Qingdai said innocently.

Xie Yan had no choice.

In front of everyone, many former comrades-in-arms held hands and walked with their partners to the VIP ward on the fifth floor.

In the past, such mushy actions would have nothing to do with him.

Not to mention holding hands in front of many old acquaintances.

Xue Qingdai thought it was normal. After all, kissing on the streets was a very natural thing in modern times.

The corridor near the ward was filled with the sound of clear and melodious conversations.

When Wang Guodong fell ill this time, many of his former comrades-in-arms who had shared the revolution with him, as well as his subordinates from the unit, came to help him.

After all, he was the head of the United Front Work Department and had many affairs to manage.

Wang Guodong is smart and has never been on the wrong side. Apart from his hot temper, he is careful and responsible in his work and works day and night for the people's cause. The situation outside the ward is quite lively.

There were rare fruits, eggs covered with red cloth, local chickens in baskets, and the rare malted milk, with a few packs of cigarettes hidden inside.

As long as the leader likes it, it doesn’t matter whether it is healthy or not, as long as it touches the leader’s heart.

Wang Guodong had just been pushed out, his lips were a little purple. After having a close call with death, he felt a little better.

People suspected it was a last gasp.

They were all very smart people and kept praising Wang Guodong's past deeds, including praising Wang Guodong's daughter Wang Chunhua.

Wang Chunhua was flattered by some jokes and laughed so hard that crow's feet appeared at the corners of her eyes, dispelling the uneasy feeling of losing her support.

"Xie Yan, where is he?" Wang Guodong was tired of the polite exchanges that were everywhere in the officialdom. He said in a hissing voice, using up all the strength he had just recovered.

Xie Yan just accepted the cigarette handed to him by Liu, the famous secretary of the Finance Bureau.

The two of them had a "passionate" conversation. Xie Yan, who had served in the army, was not at a disadvantage in communicating with Secretary Liu, who was known as the number one writer, which made Secretary Liu a little unable to keep up with the conversation.

Xue Qingdai felt that the two were chanting sutras, and when she heard Wang Guodong's cry, she felt that he was calling for help, "Xie Yan, Lao Wang is calling you!"

Xie Yan's pupils shrank, surprised by her address, but he soon smiled knowingly and put on a serious expression.

Xue Qingdai wanted to follow him because she wanted to see how long Lao Deng could last.

The smell of cigarettes in the corridor was too strong, and some people looked at her with scrutiny, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She knew that if this appearance appeared in an ordinary family, it would not be protected.

Be careful when you are outside and reduce the chances of being alone.

Xue Qingdai was stopped by Wang Chunhua.

"My dad is calling you, so you'd better not go in." Wang Chunhua unconsciously touched the gold bracelet on her wrist.

Xue Qingdai only asked one question: "Is this hospital owned by your family?"

Wang Chunhua: “Of course not.”

"Then why are you meddling in other people's business? I can go wherever I want. Go listen to the rainbow farts! Dad is almost dying, his mouth is as big as a trumpet flower."

Wang Chunhua didn't know what flattery meant, but it was a popular form of flattery in official circles.

Her face flushed red, and she couldn't take a step forward to go to the corridor.

She could only follow Xue Qingdai. She wanted to see what this spoiled woman could be capable of. She kept pestering Xie Yan wherever she went.

Xie Yan's bright future is about to be ruined by this woman.

Wang Guodong moved his mouth and looked at Xue Qingdai and her daughter Wang Chunhua, keeping what he wanted to say in his heart.

"Xie Yan, I have never had a son in my life. Sometimes I really treat you like a son."

Xue Qingdai: "Xie Yan, my uncle called and asked for a special car to take me here today."

She would take the chicken feather as a token of approval, saying that Xie Yan's father probably only made a condolence call and did not come in person.

Then Xie Songshan's position must be much higher than Lao Wang's. It seems that Xue Qingdai cannot control him.

The old man couldn't rest in peace even when he was about to die. I wonder how many big holes he left for Xie Yan.

Xie Yan can only be ordered around by her.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Xie asked me to bring some home-cooked food, and said that you should get well soon since you are strong."

The smile on Wang Guodong's face froze. Xie Yan's young wife would not suffer any loss. Before he could say the next word, she used Xie Songshan to pressure him.

It just so happens that if he is in good health, you can't slap him in the face.

"Xie Yan, your wife is very filial!"

Xie Yan smiled and nodded. That was the status of his father in the family.

Xue Qingdai didn't treat herself as a outsider. She broke off a banana, sat on the chair, and ate it leisurely.

"How are you feeling lately?" she suddenly asked seriously.

Wang Guodong thought he was seeing a doctor, but he shook his head violently. The doctors didn't dare to sit down and talk to him about his condition.

He was inexplicably infected by the peaceful atmosphere brought by Xue Qingdai, and he felt less irritable. He wondered what was wrong with his body.

"I was a little out of breath and my heart was beating very fast. I kept thinking about work. I was so anxious that I just wanted to run to the office right now."

"I've had enough of this hospital!"

After Wang Guodong finished speaking, he was so excited that he coughed violently and then lay on the bed gasping for breath.

The "filial daughter" Wang Chunhua immediately stepped forward and brought cold water to her father.

Wang Guodong pushed it over, "That's the water from the day before yesterday..."

Wang Chunhua bent over and went back as if nothing had happened, and did not get up to go out and get some water.

Xie Yan remembered that he was the one who poured it and put some chrysanthemums in it.

Xie Yan went to get some hot water again.

Xue Qingdai had seen many "filial sons and daughters" serving in front of patients' beds, so she was not surprised by Wang Chunhua's behavior.

"You are not in good health anymore. It won't be hard for you to go back to work. Give me a week."

Xue Qingdai never lied about her role as a doctor, but she used to love curing illnesses and saving lives while also cheating some rich women.

Now I love torturing Xie Yan.

The leader who saved Xie Yan, let this old ox continue to work.

Xie Yan continued to stay and be ordered around by her for a while.

The people in the corridor outside were all impatiently waiting for Wang Guodong to die.

She insisted on saving him; she had always been rebellious.

Wang Chunhua pretended to be deaf for a while and found it a little funny to hear this.

"I used to think you were short-sighted, but I didn't expect you to be such a boaster."

She laughed wildly for a while.

Xie Yan put the kettle away and looked at his leader with a gloomy expression.

"Daidai, did you say something wrong? She is young and a little spoiled, but she has no bad intentions."

Xue Qingdai: "I have it, Xie Yan, don't look down on me!"

Xie Yan clenched his hands, wanting to cover her mouth with his.

Xie Yan thought that he was really hopeless, and he actually felt that she was even more adorable when she looked so calm.

think……