The little head was tilted, looking at the glance that Yan Ting was looking over, it paused, and it stopped when he wanted to plunge into Chu Ci's arms.

The little pink mouth smashed, and the little paw scratched under his feet.

Thinking of the relationship with this spirit bird, he led him to Chu Ci, but Yan Ting didn't say anything. He looked away, still holding Chu Ci, and said, "Go to the residence near my company. "

Wuqing raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say something more, but she saw Yan Ting's flushed eyes, his face was pale, his lips were light, and his lips were cracked. Before, he was so gloomy that it was so unreasonable. The stressed face was even more gloomy. The expression on the face looked calm, but the fingertips were shaking slightly.

Naturally, he knew how bad he had been during this time.

Look at Chu Ci's embarrassment again.

Wuqing started the car, put aside his full of doubts, and quickly left this large cemetery.

The Yin Qi here is too heavy, even if Yan Ting is usually strong, he will not be able to stand it for too long here, not to mention that he is still in such a state.

Halfway through the car, Yan Ting couldn't hold it anymore. He held Chu Ci tightly with his hands, his head leaning on Chu Ci's shoulders, his eyes closed slightly, and the warm touch on Chu Ci's body was still warm. He didn't resist, and finally was pulled down by the black Shen, and slowly fell asleep.

It's just that the brows are still slightly frowning, and he looks unstable.

Feeling the body temperature of this person, Chu Ci raised his eyes and glanced at Wuqing in front of him. This was the opening, "Go to the hospital first."

This person didn't know what the fever was, and fell asleep in a daze. At this moment, the layer of camouflage on his appearance was removed. It seemed uncomfortable, and he couldn't help rubbing against Chu Ci's shoulder.

"You are..." Wuqing thought for a while or was anxious to explore now, his subordinates turned the steering wheel and turned towards the hospital. After glancing at Chu Ci, he immediately moved his gaze away. Turn around, "Do you want to clean up first?"

She seemed to be in a better state of mind than Yan Ting, but she was in embarrassment.

The white dress was stained with dirt and dust, and also on her hair. The most uncomfortable thing was that the clothes on her body were torn. The remaining layer was probably a layer of lining, and there were still a lot of thin layers. The place is naked||exposed, and at first glance, you can see the white skin.

He knew Chu Ci's position in Yan Ting's heart, so naturally he didn't dare to look at it, but the problem was that if he went to the hospital, he didn't know if Yan Ting woke up and knew that someone might lose his temper after seeing Chu Ci's appearance.

But Yan Ting's current situation really cannot be delayed any longer.

"Forget it, this situation... go to the hospital to sort it out, the boss, remember to plead with me, don't let the boss wake up and think of the first thing is to cut me off."

He said half jokingly and half earnestly, realizing that Yan Ting seemed to be in a coma, so he directly called Wulan and asked him to find a shop that was still open to buy some clothes and send them over.

Then he contacted the hospital and arranged a ward. The hospital he contacted also had Yan Ting's capital injection. As soon as he received the call, the best ward had already been arranged, and Chu Ci could go there to sort it out.