Chapter 444 A Cute Ghost in the Phone 55

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Then all of a sudden, he saw the little girl sitting on the chair, leaning against the head of the bed, her little hand was tightly held by Yan Ting's big hand.

Hearing his movement, Chu Ci raised her eyes and looked towards the door. After Wu Lan bumped into those moist black eyes, she couldn't help but took a half step back.

He is still inexperienced, and his knowledge is not as much as his senior brother. Even though Wuqing had specially reminded him of this before, so that he had a certain amount of mental preparation, he still couldn't help being shocked.

Glancing at his senior brother standing next to him, he just entered the door with a bag, blinking his eyes, looking at Wuqing with a certain thirst for knowledge.

Then he put the bag in his hand on the table, "There aren't many clothes stores open, so I just bought a few casually, and you can wear them while you live."

Chu Ci nodded, and thanked her obediently.

The little sparrow that had been standing on Chu Ci's shoulder since just now also uttered a crisp cry.

Chu Ci couldn't help but glance in its direction.

The little sparrow, who originally wanted to rub Chu Ci cheerfully, was slightly stunned by this look.

The small body jumped a few steps on Chu Ci's shoulder, shifted its position, and looked at Chu Ci with its head tilted.

I always feel that there is an innumerable... salivation in the eyes of this person looking at it now?

"Chirp?"

The little sparrow blinked its black bean-like pupils, and flapped its small wings.

When she wanted to take a closer look, Chu Ci had already shifted her gaze.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked again, it was the doctor on duty just now who came to give Yan Ting an injection.

But the man still didn't want to let go of his hand, probably because he sensed Chu Ci's move to leave this position, Yan Ting, who was sleeping drowsily, struggled and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a bit of irritability, dissatisfaction and confusion in his eyes.

But that emotion instantly skipped over Chu Ci who was in front of him, and looked at the doctor behind Chu Ci who was holding a hanging bottle. Those dark eyes looked at him so coldly, the doctor couldn't help but raise his hand Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Don't lose your temper." Sensing his movement, Chu Ci raised her hand to cover his eyes and said in a low voice.

Yan Ting just responded dully, and after Chu Ci moved his hand away, he just lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"Let go of your hand and get the injection first, I'll go to the side to tidy up, and I'll be back soon."

Chu Ci shook the hands they were holding, blinked her eyes, and smiled coquettishly, "I'm about to die of dirt."

Yan Ting's fingers relaxed slightly, but still did not let go, his voice became hoarse and almost speechless, but he was extremely serious, "Not dirty."

He loves it.

No matter what kind of her she is, the well-behaved one, the trickster one, or the embarrassed one, he likes her all.

A sick person can't reason with you at all, and the last thing to do is to allow the doctor to go around and hang him on the other side.

After the doctor left, Wuqing walked over holding a triangular talisman made of yellow talismans in his hand, "You have been in the cemetery for too long, and you have too much ghostly aura on your body. , and the body will get better sooner."

It was obviously a very normal thing, but Yan Ting's nerves were poked somewhere, his eye circles were still red, looking at the yellow talisman in Wuqing's hand, his fingertips tightened, and finally the hoarse voice was mixed with Feeling cold, he said in a sinister voice, "Take it away."

Looking at Chu Ci next to him again, "You are not allowed to touch it."