"You," Lu Chengfeng didn't expect that Lu Yanxiu was more ruthless than him.

He was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment, but Lu Yanxiu had already hung up the phone. The busy voice of "beep" made his heart rush and then he was hindered and couldn't breathe.

The phone fell off from his hand and fell to the ground. Lu Chengfeng covered his coliced ​​heart, his whole body twitched, and he couldn't speak.

"Master?Master? What's wrong with you?" The old housekeeper immediately stepped forward to ask, but saw Lu Chengfeng's originally haggard face twisting together in pain and turned red.

"Come, come quickly." The old butler shouted.

...

After dealing with some of the emergency documents, Lu Yanxiu, who was so busy all day that he couldn't even drink saliva, hurriedly left the company and went to the hospital.

On the way, he explained to Chao Jiu various matters at the wedding and what to prepare for.

For such an important thing, he should have been ready to give Lu Ting the grandest wedding late, but he was really anxious to marry her, so he could only do the best he could without leaving any regrets.

Xin Xinnian Nian finally arrived at the hospital. Lu Yanxiu walked quickly, his figure hurriedly, and his expression and posture seemed to be rushing for something important.

For him.

Isn’t it important to meet Lu Tingwan?

Finally arrived at the door of the ward. Lu Yanxiu was about to open the door and enter when he suddenly remembered something, and then took off his suit jacket that was dusty and air-conditioned all the way.

He handed the coat to the guard guard at the door. He wore a shirt before opening the door.

The ward was quiet, and Lu Tingwan sat on the bed without a sound, and Lu Yanxiu's anxiousness came in disturbed her.

At this moment, he didn't notice much, and she quickly withdrew her thoughts and looked at Lu Yanxiu who was walking in.

Lu Yanxiu came to the bed and sat down, looked at her, then reached out to stroke her face, and whispered: "I'm back."

"Did you have a meal?" Lu Yanxiu continued to ask her.

Lu Tingwan looked at his face. After two seconds, she seemed to react and smiled slightly at him: "I ate it, Aunt Qiu sent it here. She just left. Where are you?"

Lu Yanxiu: "I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later."

Lu Tingwan reached out and grabbed one of Lu Yanxiu's hands.

"Are you tired?" she asked.

Lu Tingwan knew that he must have no time to eat.

"Not tired." Lu Yanxiu responded, holding her hands tightly in her hand, but it reached a coldness that made him frown.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

The heating in the ward was very warm. She was sitting on the bed with a quilt on her body, so why was her hands still so cold?

He withdrew his hand from her face, leaned into the quilt and touched her feet, and found that his hands were as cold as the temperature in the quilt was completely cold, with two temperature differences.

Although her hands and feet have been so cold since she was a child, she is not as cold as she is now.

"Is it uncomfortable?" he asked worriedly, taking her thick coat from the chair and putting on her.

"No, my child and I are both very good." Lu Tingwan said.

"Wait for me." Lu Yanxiu stood up and hurried into the bathroom. Then the sound of water coming out of the bathroom. Two or three minutes later, he carried most of the bucket of hot water.

Seeing the bucket Lu Tingwan raised by him, he couldn't help laughing.

She knew he was putting water inside, but she didn't expect it to be such an exaggerated bucket, and she would not have to take a bath for her.
Chapter completed!