"Click..." The door was pushed open from the outside. Tang Ling looked up and saw Xiaoyan swaying in from the door.

"Sister Yan..." Tang Ling stood up and nodded to Xiaoyan.

"Are you okay?" Xiaoyan walked up to Tang Ling and motioned for him to sit down.

"It's okay, just a small injury...cough cough..." Tang Ling said and patted his chest, but forgot about the wound on his chest. The pain caused him to accidentally stop breathing and start coughing repeatedly.

Xiaoyan had a speechless expression, rolled her eyes, hesitated for a moment, stretched out her little hand and put it on Tang Ling's back and patted it gently.

After a while, Tang Ling stopped coughing. His immature face couldn't help but blush, and he said with a smile, "I'm so excited."

"What's so exciting? Escape from death?" It had to be said that Xiaoyan had a good impression of this little boy who always had a bad smile on his face, always liked to tease her, and then always ran away.

"No! Sister Yan came to see me in person. Can I not be excited?" Tang Ling winked at Xiaoyan and said, "By the way, Sister Yan, don't stop and pat her again. It feels very comfortable."

"It seems that you are fine. After the IV drip, go home and have a good rest!" Seeing that Tang Ling was still thinking and talking, Xiaoyan's pretty face turned cold, and she turned around and left.

Tang Ling was anxious and reached out to hold Xiao Yan's wrist, making a pitiful look, "No! Sister Yan, can you chat with me? I'm so bored alone."

Xiaoyan slowly turned around, her eyes falling on Tang Ling's hand holding her wrist, and then looking into Tang Ling's eyes, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Let's chat!" Tang Ling resisted the pressure and did not let go of her little hand, looking at her.

Seeing Tang Ling resist her gaze, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed with an unexpected light, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered, "Let go!"

"Don't leave, I will let go."

"Not leaving."

"Okay."

Only then did Tang Ling let go of his hand with a smile on his face.

Xiaoyan looked at the smile on Tang Ling's pale face, and her pretty face, which had remained cold for a long time, couldn't help but slightly curve into a surprising arc.

Tang Ling was stunned by this smile and said in a daze, "Sister Yan, you look so pretty when you smile!"

Xiaoyan's smile that appeared just now disappeared without a trace in an instant, but two red clouds could not help but appear on her pretty fair face. She glared at Tang Ling fiercely and sat down with him on her high heels.

opposite.

After sitting down, the short cheongsam stretched upward, revealing a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in stockings in front of Tang Ling's eyes.
Chapter completed!