Chapter 1891 Counterattack Green Tea (24)

Xia Nian went back to the flower shop in a daze.

Here, her face is pale, as if she has lost her soul. Xia Ling and Xiao Jiang can see clearly in the flower shop.

"Did you vent your anger?" Xia Ling asked.

Xiao Jiang held Xia Ling's hand tightly, holding back his excitement. The strong one wanted to break Xia Ling's thin wrist.

"Boss! It turned out to be the boss, I'm at ease! Xia Ling, you are too good, you have only been an assistant for so long, and you have taken Ningshen down! Ahhh, I am so excited, I am at ease Help me get out of this!"

Xia Ling gasped in pain and hissed lightly.

Xiao Jiang let go immediately, looked at the clear finger prints on Xia Ling's wrist, and apologized at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm just too excited..."

"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it." Xia Ling stared at his wrist, pulled his sleeves, covered his wrist, and pretended to be nonchalant.

There are still ten months left in the countdown to life, besides the constant pain in the body, the wrist seems to start to swell...

The marks left on the wrist may not be erased in a day or two.

"What's the matter?" Ning Ze came in from the outside, and he handed the dessert and afternoon tea to Xiao Jiang, "For you."

"Wow, my favorite cold coffee and blueberry dessert." Xiao Jiang opened the dessert box, very pleasantly surprised, "Xia Ling, thank you very much."

It is definitely impossible for Ning Ze to know what she likes to eat, Xia Ling is so caring!

"You're welcome." Xia Ling smiled and watched Xiao Jiang drag Daming away.

Here, only she and Ning Ze were left in the flower shop.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ning Ze.

The man carefully rolled up her sleeves and took a look at her wrist.

On the pale and thin arm, the blue and red fingerprints were left on her wrist, which looked a little shocking.

"Why are you so careless?" Ning Ze frowned.

He held her wrist and rubbed it carefully for her, alleviating the swelling on her wrist.

The strength is not too big, and Xia Ling is very comfortable when rubbed. This is the calmest side of a doctor who has taken a scalpel.

Xia Ling wanted to withdraw her hand, "She didn't do it on purpose, don't do this, let Xiao Jiang see it, she should blame herself again."

Her body is too fragile, Xiao Jiang gets along with her, and has taken good care of her, but there are always some details that cannot be taken care of, it's not Xiao Jiang's fault, it's her fault.

According to her physical condition, she should now stay in the hospital and spend the last ten months of her life.

However, Xia Ling couldn't live for that long, and Xia Ling was really unwilling to waste the rest of his life on hospital treatment.

"Okay, then don't let her know, let her know something happy." Ning Ze stared at Xia Ling, and his thin lips curled up.

He changed from holding Xia Ling's wrist to interlocking with Xia Ling's fingers.

These delicate fingers intertwined with his fingers, like intertwined lifelines.

Her hands are beautiful and thin.

And he, the hand used to holding the scalpel, has thin calluses and slender strength.

Ning Ze tightened his fingers and took Xia Ling's hand.

He looked at her with tender eyes.

In the flower shop in the afternoon, the sun shines into the deserted flower shop and falls on Ning Ze and Xia Ling. His gentle eyes surround Xia Ling like a tide.

Xia Ling was a little dazed.

And Ning Ze bowed his head, and kissed the back of her hand lightly while she was in a trance.

"Look, I've caught you. Since you've invited me to your side, from now on, don't even try to escape by my side. No one can do it without my permission!"