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Hearing this question, Han Jingmo frowned slightly, as if puzzled.

After a long while, he opened his lips, his voice cold: "I am your boyfriend."

A very simple sentence.

And also very tactful.

Because he is her boyfriend, he is willing to be hugged by her; because he is her boyfriend, he avenges her; he is so good to her, just fulfilling his boyfriend's obligations, not because he likes her...

Although he knew the answer would be like this, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and his eyes were dim.

However, this unexpected situation can't be blamed on him.

Lu Wanwan took a deep breath to adjust his mood, pulled the corners of his mouth, and looked at him with disgust: "I know."

Han Jingmo was instantly dissatisfied: "What's with your expression?" After he said that he was her boyfriend, she dared to look disgusted!

Lu Wanwan rolled his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "You should know that fulfilling the obligations of a boyfriend is not just hugging, but also... kissing."

There was obvious teasing in his words.

Han Jingmo was stunned in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. As for kissing, it was not impossible. He could satisfy everything she wanted.

"Later, there will be sleeping, the kind of sleeping between adults." Lu Wanwan smiled cunningly.

Han Jingmo's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his head and looked at her legs expressionlessly.

The leg was in a plaster cast, which made it inconvenient to walk, let alone do that kind of thing.

Lu Wanwan's scalp numbed, and she regretted it so much that she wanted to hang herself. You don't have to guess what Han Jingmo was thinking: Even with a broken leg, she still wanted to sleep with him, what a pervert! A disabled body but a strong will!

Lu Wanwan hid her broken leg behind her back: "What are you looking at? I don't really want to sleep with you!" Then she raised her chin and snorted at him: "To tell you the truth, I'm not your girlfriend."

"What?"

"I'm your father!"

"..."

Han Jingmo glanced at her coldly, didn't pay much attention, turned around and walked back, his forehead was aching slightly, and he wanted to rest.

Five minutes later, Doctor Xu knocked on the door and came in. He pushed an IV stand with an IV bottle hanging on it.

Lu Wanwan was surprised: "Doctor Xu, why are you here?" The young nurses in the hospital were responsible for giving Han Jingmo IVs a few days ago.

"I checked the dosage of these medicines, there is no problem, so I sent them over." Doctor Xu stated calmly, but his authority revealed that people could not help but believe it.

As he spoke, he swiftly injected a needle into the back of Han Jingmo's hand.

Lu Wanwan stared at him without blinking. She was not afraid of injections, so she could watch. However, from what Dr. Xu said, this was a medicine prescribed by the hospital, and he even checked it himself. Was it because he was worried?

Indeed, some medicines can cure diseases when used in small amounts, but if used in excessive amounts, they can cause physical harm to people.

But this is the top hospital in the country, and such small mistakes as the dosage of the medicine should not be made.

Han Jingmo closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep soon. Lu Wanwan stayed by the bed, staring at his handsome face. The coma for half a month made him thinner than before, and he had to make up for it.

However, Han Jingmo was probably the only person she had ever seen who could look lazy and sexy in a hospital gown.

In the next two days, Lu Wanwan didn't have much physical contact with him, fearing that he would not be able to adapt, but Han Jingmo began to look at her strangely. Lu Wanwan

was so surprised that she wondered if she had done something outrageous.

Because she was daydreaming and not paying attention to the road under her feet, she slipped while jumping, fell backwards, and fell to the ground with a bang, hitting her injured leg. A piercing pain came over her, and tears came out reflexively.

Han Jingmo heard the noise and immediately got up and went over, but he forgot that he was receiving an IV, and when his arm was pulled, blood returned to the needle.

He didn't even blink, as if he didn't feel any pain. He pulled out the needle and ran over. He picked up Lu Wanwan with both hands and said in a cold voice, "Idiot, you can fall down while walking?"

At the same time, he pressed the pager to call the doctor. Her leg was just fine. If she bumped into something, it would be more serious.

Lu Wanwan closed her eyes and forced back her tears. It hurt more when she fell, but now it doesn't hurt much. She said softly, "I'm fine, put me down first."

He was weak, and it must be a bit difficult for him to hold her like a princess. And he ran in a hurry and didn't bother to put on shoes. He was walking barefoot on the cold floor.

Han Jingmo glanced at her calmly: "Put me down and let you fall again?"

Lu Wanwan felt aggrieved. If you hadn't been looking at me strangely, I wouldn't have fallen.

Han Jingmo held her and put her on the bed. The doctor came over quickly and confirmed that there was no injury. Han Jingmo's complexion improved a little.

Lu Wanwan apologized and didn't dare to look at him. When she glanced around, she saw that the place on the back of his hand where he was pierced by the needle was bleeding, dripping drop by drop on the floor, like a few red plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

Lu Wanwan's heart tightened: "Your hand is bleeding, doctor, stop the bleeding quickly."

Han Jingmo only then noticed his hand, but he didn't take it seriously. The doctor stopped the bleeding with a cotton ball. He bent down to pick up the phone that Lu Wanwan had dropped on the ground. On the screen was a new ice cream ball from Starbucks. He fell down just because of this?

Not only is he an idiot, but he's also a foodie.

For some reason, Han Jingmo kept thinking about the new ice cream until the evening. He finally changed into simple clothes and planned to go to the Starbucks near the hospital to buy it for Lu Wanwan.

Walking into the store, Han Jingmo reported the name of the new ice cream.

The waiter looked up and saw that it was him. His expression froze, as if his soul had left his body, and he was too stunned to react.

Han Jingmo frowned and reported the name again.

The waitress came to her senses and almost screamed. She actually saw Han Jingmo at such a close distance! He was still not wearing a mask! He looked so handsome that she couldn't close her legs!

Restraining her excitement, the waitress trembled as she took his order and thought about how to start a conversation.

While waiting, Han Jingmo casually glanced at the menu, paused when he saw the strawberry-flavored ice cream, and said without thinking: "Another strawberry one."

After thinking for a while, he said: "One of all flavors."

The waitress nodded repeatedly and asked shyly: "Han Han, can I get an autograph?"

Signature?

Han Jingmo looked at him with a caring look: "Ice cream, hurry up."

The waiter covered his chest, his heart pounding. Oh my god, he is still so handsome even when he refuses people! He immediately called his colleagues to come over and be crazy with him.

Another waiter saw Han Jingmo and screamed with his mouth covered, his face flushed with excitement.

After this shout, all the customers in the Starbucks store looked over and saw the figure standing in front of the counter, with a cool temperament and a tall and slender figure.

Looking up, there are thin lips slightly pursed, a straight nose, and indifferent eyebrows.