Chapter 180

The ward is a double ward. Fortunately, the other bed is empty.

Lin Miaomiao came out of Gu Tingchen's arms. Her eyes were still wet with a layer of fog. After some tossing just now, her breath was hot.

"Gu Tingchen, at night..."

"Stay in bed together." Gu Tingchen's voice is beyond doubt.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help smiling, nodded and didn't refuse again.

There were not many people on duty in the hospital at night. Even the corridor was empty. Lin Miaomiao borrowed a washbasin from the nurse, drew water, and washed with Gu Tingchen. Lin Qiyan hasn't come back yet.

Lin Miaomiao looked out and was caught by Gu Tingchen.

"What are you looking at?"

"Lin Qiyan..."

"Well," Gu Tingchen smiled and pulled Lin Miaomiao into his arms. His voice was particularly hoarse and low in the empty room. "I asked Wang Qin to persuade him to go home. You have a good rest tonight, huh?"

Lin Miaomiao frowned and finally nodded.

Looking at Lin's father on the hospital bed, the sigh in Lin Miaomiao's chest turned in his throat, and finally just didn't spit out. The two people didn't even take off their clothes, so they crowded on a small single bed.

Lin Miaomiao was very sorry. Gu Tingchen didn't want to bother Wang Qin at this time.

Just make do with it.

In the quiet room, we could only hear each other's breathing. Maybe we were too tired. There was nothing going on at Lin's father's side in the middle of the night. Lin Miaomiao gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, with something in her mind, she woke up at seven in the morning.

"I see. Yes, you can do it later."

The familiar voice exploded in his ear, and Lin Miaomiao's eyelashes trembled. When he opened his eyes, he saw a large amount of sunshine falling on the hospital bed and the floor through the window, and even outlined Gu Tingchen's beautiful figure.

Lin Miaomiao looked at him with a smile in his mouth.

"Wake up?"

Gu Tingchen quickly finished talking to Lin Miaomiao over there. Lin Miaomiao nodded. There were still physiological tears gushing out of her eyes because of getting up early. Gu Tingchen sat by the single bed and reached out to wipe her eyes.

Lin Miaomiao hurriedly said, "Gu Tingchen, if your company has something to do, just go and give it to me here."

"What are you talking about?"

"Well..."

Gu Tingchen's eyes were too hot. Lin Miaomiao pursed her lips. She regretted that she had just been too impulsive. We agreed to face it together last night.

Gu Tingchen saw her hanging her head, stretched out his index finger and nodded on the bridge of her nose, "I'm fine today. Dad and wife are important."

"Oh..."

Lin Miaomiao was delighted.

Gu Tingchen has changed his clothes. He wears a sapphire blue shirt inside. The material is very comfortable. Outside is a loose style small suit. The whole person looks very handsome.

"OK, now that you wake up, go wash. Dad hasn't woke up yet."

"Uh huh."

Referring to Lin's father, Lin Miaomiao's heart beat disorderly again. With a slightly apologetic look, he glanced at Gu Tingchen and hurriedly opened the quilt and got out of bed. This move made him feel very sour in an instant.

She endured and rushed into the bathroom.

I should have curled up in a small bed last night. I didn't sleep very well.

Lin Miaomiao closed the door and turned to see Gu Tingchen's razor in the bathroom. It should be that Wang Qin had come.

The corners of her mouth turned up involuntarily. Soon after washing, she heard something outside.

When Lin Miaomiao came out, he saw that Lin's father had woken up. Lin Qiyan stood by the bed. The boy's face was a little pale in the sunshine, and his lips wriggled twice, "Dad, I..."

"Why did you come to see me? When you were your father, I didn't dare to be your father. Now you remember to call me father. Why didn't you remember that I was your father when you went to see that woman?!"

Lin Fu was lying on the hospital bed. The heart detector had been removed. His face was still a little pale. Because he spoke, his face gradually showed an angry red.

"Dad..."

When a boy was told this to his face, he couldn't hang his face.

Lin Qiyan clenched his fist tightly, and the muscle shapes under the white shirt were highlighted. Lin Miaomiao just took a step forward, and his arm was clenched.

Gu Tingchen shook his head at her, "let them solve their problems."

"But..."

"He's not a child anymore," Gu Tingchen said quietly.

His voice seemed to be full of a special magic, which made Lin Miaomiao nod. When he looked up again, he saw that the dark blue tendons behind Lin Qiyan's neck were highlighted.

"Dad, are you angry with me? Just because I saw that woman?"

"Hum."

Lin Fu disdained and snorted from his nose and turned his head.

Lin Qiyan clenched his fist, as if the boy's self-esteem could only support him here. He looked at Lin's father, his eyes gradually reddened, and the jaw line moved. Seeing Lin's father don't turn his head and ignore himself, Lin Qiyan took a deep breath and turned to go.

Lin Fu was waiting for his son's voice, but he heard footsteps. He quickly turned his head and saw Lin Qiyan leaving. He was worried, "what are you doing?! where are you going? Are you going to find that woman?"

Lin's father pointed at Lin Qiyan with a red face.

Lin Miaomiao nodded in his heart and immediately took a step forward and pressed Lin Fu, "Dad. The doctor said you can't be excited. Your health is important."

"Do you still know that my health is important? I think you are so angry with me!"

"Dad..."

Lin Miaomiao's hand was opened by Lin Fu. She stood in place awkwardly and was at a loss.

At this moment, Lin Qiyan turned his head, "I'll call a doctor and change the infusion bottle for you."

Everyone looked at the hanging bottle hanging on the ceiling. There was little liquid in it. When talking, Lin Qiyan had gone out. Lin's father felt his nose awkwardly.

He cleared his throat. "Why don't you go and don't have to go to work?"

"Dad." Gu Tingchen stood up this time, pressed Lin Miaomiao's arm and said softly, "will you calm down and calm down? Miaomiao stayed with you all night last night. She was very worried about you."

Gu Tingchen's voice was low and powerful.

He naturally slipped the hand holding Lin Miaomiao's arm, grabbed her palm and scratched it very slightly, "Miaomiao, don't you think so?"

Gu Tingchen's hint was too obvious.

How could Lin Miaomiao not know his intentions

She lowered her eyelids. "Dad, I'm really worried about you. The doctor said you can't be angry. I'm... sorry."

Father Lin looked at his daughter's pitiful look with her head down. His heart moved. His voice rolled from his throat. Finally, he hummed, "worry about me? Didn't you say I was selling my daughter yesterday?"