Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

Lu Yan's coma and the loss of contact with the little fox made Aning very anxious, but the two things were too coincidental, and she always felt that there must be some connection between them.

As for the connection, she didn't know, and now she had no better solution except waiting for someone to wake up in the hospital.

Two days of waiting had passed. During this period, Aning followed the doctor's advice and kept whispering in his ear.

However, the man on the hospital bed was not affected by these nagging words at all. He still closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, but his eyebrows were extremely delicate, and his facial features were smooth and beautiful, but he was less energetic.

Just like that, Aning stared at him, and somehow her eyes were filled with water. She took a deep breath and raised her head, tears flowing down her cheeks in confusion.

What Xiao Wang saw when he came in after making a phone call was the girl with her head raised and shedding silent tears. Her frail figure looked pale and weak, and her fragile yet tough appearance made people feel distressed.

He handed her a piece of paper and asked carefully: "Are you okay?"

An Ning took the tissue and thanked her, silently wiping away her tears. She sniffed, her voice a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's just that my eyes feel uncomfortable."

"Brother Lu's condition has improved a lot. Don't worry too much, he will wake up." Looking at the girl's red eyes, Xiao Wang said comfortingly.

Aning crumpled the tissue into a ball and held it in her hand. She said "Yeah" in a low voice, her eyes still filled with tears.

When Xiao Wang saw this, he didn't know what to say for a moment. He was busy with public relations these two days and couldn't stay in the hospital all the time, so it was Aning who took care of Lu Yan.

Seeing her devastated look at this moment, Xiao Wang sighed secretly in his heart, fate is playing tricks on people!

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The VIP ward that Lu Yan lived in had a nice environment, mainly because it was very quiet, with very few voices. The moonlight filtered in gently through the tight windows, like mist curling around the longevity flower on the window frame. Ping curled up.

The meaning of longevity and longevity is really good.

Aning's eyes lingered on the bud that was about to bloom for a moment, then he turned back to look at the unconscious man with his eyes closed and sighed softly.

"Lu Yanyu, if you don't wake up, I will leave tomorrow."

She only asked for three days' leave from the crew. She couldn't delay the rest of the filming just because she was alone.

Lying on the escort bed, Aning closed her eyes and planned to sleep for a while. After tossing and turning for a long time, she felt the slightest hint of sleepiness.

Since entering the hospital, her sleep has been very light, and she will wake up as long as there is the slightest disturbance.

Not long after she fell asleep, she vaguely heard someone calling her name.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, she rubbed her eyes and subconsciously turned her head to look at the person. But this time, she felt like she was waking up from a dream, the blood in her body seemed to be rushing faster, her finger bones clenched, and she looked at the bed in a daze. Man at the bedside.

The bedside lamp cast a faint warm white light on his head. The light and shadow outlined his distinct and magnificent facial features, his eyelashes were vivid and beautiful, and his pale lips moved.

"Aning."

The hoarse voice rippled through the room, like gravel grinding across paper, with a hint of weariness.

Listening to this familiar voice, Aning's eyes became watery again, and he almost couldn't help but shed tears.

The man in front of her was really awake, with his usual casual posture, his long and narrow eyes slightly raised, and a hint of smile at the end of his eyes. He looked at her, his eyes turned from black to blue with a faint light.

"It's me, Aning."

Aning's tears that were about to retract were instantly broken when she saw the man's blue eyes. Without saying a word, she just kept looking at him with tears.

"What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"

The man obviously panicked when he saw her crying. He pulled off the equipment on his body and stepped next to her. Seeing that her tears couldn't stop flowing, he awkwardly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Aning always felt that this scene was unreal, so she grabbed his hand, and she didn't mind it being dirty, so she bit it directly through the thin hospital gown, biting hard, as if she was venting her inner dissatisfaction.

But no matter how she bit her, the man accepted it without saying a word. He lowered his eyes, his long thick eyelashes half-covering his blue eyes, and sighed secretly. If this can relieve his anger, then he should keep biting her.

After letting go of her mouth, she lifted up his sleeves until she saw the bright red teeth marks. She put her arms around the man's lean waist and leaned her face against his broad chest. Her voice was soft and choked: "Lu Yan and?"

The man raised his hand and rubbed her head, and slowly stroked her hair with his fingertips, "I'm here."

The sonorous heartbeat echoed in her ears. Aning rubbed his chest. After wiping away the tears and snot, she raised her face and stared into his amber blue eyes, "Did you eat the little fox? "

Lu Yanyu: "..."

"It's not about eating... we're fused."

This fusion came without any warning, and even they themselves did not expect that the car accident and coma were also caused by the influence of the fusion fluctuation.

"So now should I call you Little Fox or Lu Yanyu?"

In the dim room, the two people's eyes were inseparable. The man's eyes were even darker, and he looked straight at her, his voice was hoarse and seductive.

"You can call me whatever you want."

After the fusion, although Lu Yan and Yu occupied the main consciousness, the personality belonging to another person still existed, and they were still two consciousnesses.

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"An Ning, please be gentle, it hurts."

"Then don't scream so loudly. I'm already very soft, but you're too hard."

"Hmm... I seem to have feelings."

"Right, then my strength is the key point?"

"No, it's fine now."

Xiao Wang was listening to the suspicious sounds coming from the ward at the door. At this moment, his little head was full of doubts.

So now is he in or not?

When he received the news from Lu Yan and Xingxing in the morning, he drove all the way without saying a word. He arrived in ten minutes after half an hour's drive.

As a result, I listened to his Brother Lu's gasping for ten minutes at the door.

Damn, they just woke up, are the two of them playing so fiercely?

Still in the hospital, how happy are these two people? Aren't you afraid of doctors and nurses doing ward rounds?

The sound in the ward continued. Just when Xiao Wang was thinking about knocking on the door to remind him, he saw a group of doctors and nurses in white coats walking towards him at the end of the corridor.

Xiao Wang, who had always been self-possessed and steady, couldn't help but feel confused at this moment, so he suddenly pushed the door open and entered the room. Just as he was about to scold the two of them, he saw the man sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Aning put his hands on each other. On the man's shoulders, it seems to be massaging him.

massage?

Xiao Wang looked confused, so they were actually massaging, not doing that.

So why are there those misleading sounds?

After noticing someone coming in, Aning and Ning looked straight at the door.

"Brother Wang, why are you here?" Aning poked his head out from behind the man, blinked and asked.

Xiao Wang smiled awkwardly, scratched his head in confusion, pointed at the posture of the two of them and asked as if he didn't understand: "Don't you know that our Brother Lu is awake? Come and see him. What are you doing?"

"Brother Lu of yours may have sore shoulders from lying down for too long. The doctor said to give him a massage to relieve the pain." Aning's head shrank back at some point, blocked by the man's broad chest. He couldn't see him but heard his voice. .

"That's it..." Xiao Wang now wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.