In the ward, it was quiet all of a sudden.

After a long time, Rong Jincheng yawned, sat on the sofa, and rested his head on her lap.

Han Yurou glanced at him disgustedly and moved to the side.

Rong Jincheng refused to give in and grabbed her hand, with a clear voice: "I want to sleep, don't move, I'll just rely on it."

He pressed her legs and she couldn't move anymore, so she just let him go.

Han Yurou's heart did not fluctuate much, like a calm lake, unstoppable.

The rain outside the window was drizzling, and from time to time it would hit the window, making a "crackling" sound.

Han Yurou originally wanted to push Rong Jincheng away, but she didn't expect that in just a few minutes, he fell asleep on her lap.

Rong Jincheng, who was asleep, looked natural and harmless, with clean short bangs, long black eyelashes, and a pair of thin lips tightly pursed.

There was still flushing on his face, and the wine did not completely fade.

Rong Jincheng, who fell asleep, no longer had his usual hateful and evil appearance, like an angel that is harmless to humans and animals.

But only Han Yurou knows that the devil is always a demon and he will not change.

Rong Jincheng's brows were slightly frowning, and his avatar was very painful.

Han Yurou didn't have much sympathy for him, and she never even thought that such a demon-like man would appear in her ordinary life.

He looks very docile and looks like a brother next door, but what he does is extremely vicious.

Ha... Han Yurou closed her eyes in despair.

She hugged Yaya tightly, and her little hands silently pressed Yaya's hair.

Rong Jincheng really fell asleep without any warning.

He lay on Han Yurou's legs, motionless.

Han Yurou didn't move either. She sat leaning against the sofa, with a dazed and blurred luster in her eyes, and there was no trace of light in her pupils.

She felt like she had no life.

She didn't forget why she came to the hospital, and she accidentally got pregnant...

What happened many days ago is like a dream when I think back.

She didn't want to stay in Jinyuan for endlessly anymore, even if she went to work in Rong, she could accept it.

When you come out to work and live a more fulfilling life, the painful things will be diluted.

Han Yurou sat quietly, her eyes dazed.

"Well..." After a long time, Rong Jincheng moved, "You look so good when you smile..."

In a daze, Rong Jincheng's hand pressed her hand.

Han Yurou lowered her head.

I don’t know who he dreamed of, but there was an upward curve hanging on the corners of his lips.

After a while, Han Yurou was also sleepy. She hugged Yaya, leaned against the sofa, and fell asleep.

The large ward is particularly quiet and warm.

Because of Rong Jincheng's oppression, Han Yurou did not sleep very well and would wake up from time to time.

Rong Jincheng slept particularly sweetly, his hands kept exchanging positions, sometimes holding Han Yurou's legs, and sometimes holding her waist, not very peaceful.

Yaya jumped out of Han Yurou's arms, found her little nest and jumped in, and started taking a nap.

At this moment, the ward was particularly quiet and there was no sound.

The cold rain knocked on the windows, the branches swayed outdoors, and the cold was bleak.

Indoor, warm as spring.

During this sleep, Rong Jincheng slept very comfortably.

After slept for two hours, he had not had a nap for such a long time.
Chapter completed!