The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Xia Nian returned to the flower shop in a daze.

On the other side, her face was Pale as if she had lost her soul. Xia Ling and Xiao Jiang could see everything clearly in the flower shop.

"Have you vented your anger? " Xia Ling asked.

Xiao Jiang held onto Xia Ling's hand tightly, suppressing her excitement. Her strength was so great that she wished she could break Xia Ling's weak wrist.

"Boss! It's actually the boss. I, God Ning! Xia Ling, you're too amazing. You've only been an assistant for a short while, and you've already taken down God Ning! Ahhh, I'm so excited. I, God Ning, helped me vent my anger! "

Xia Ling felt the pain and let out a soft hiss.

Xiao Jiang immediately let go and looked at the clear fingerprints on Xia Ling's wrist, apologizing helplessly.

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

"It's okay, I know you didn't do it on purpose. " Xia Ling stared at her wrist, pulled her sleeve, and covered her wrist, pretending as if nothing had happened.

There were still ten months left in her life. Besides the constant pain in her body, her wrist also seemed to be swelling... ...

The marks on her wrist would probably take a day or two to disappear.

"What's wrong? " Ning Ze came in from outside. He handed the dessert and afternoon tea to Xiao Jiang. "This is for you. "

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

Ning ze definitely wouldn't know what she liked to eat. Xia Ling was too thoughtful!

"You're welcome. " Xia Ling smiled as she watched Xiao Jiang leave with Da Ming.

Over here, she and Ning Ze were the only ones left in the flower shop.

Ning ze suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The man carefully rolled up her sleeve and held her wrist to examine it.

The green and red fingerprints on her pale and weak arm were left on her wrist. It was quite a shocking sight.

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

He held her wrist and carefully rubbed it to ease the swelling on her wrist.

The strength was neither too big nor too small. Xia Ling felt very comfortable rubbing it. This was the calmest side of a doctor who had held a scalpel.

Xia Ling wanted to pull her hand back. "She didn't do it on purpose. Don't be like this. If Xiao Jiang sees this, she'll have to blame herself again. "

Her body was too fragile. Xiao Jiang had been with her and had taken care of her very well, but there were always some details that she could not take care of. This was not Xiao Jiang's fault, but hers.

According to her body's condition, she should be in the hospital now, spending the last ten months of her life.

However, she could not live for that long anymore. She was really unwilling to waste the rest of her life on the hospital's treatment.

"Okay, then don't let her know. Let her know something happy. " Ning Ze looked at Xia Ling, his thin lips curving up.

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

The delicate fingers interlocked with his fingers like interlocking lifelines.

Her hands were very beautiful and thin.

As for his hands, they were used to holding scalpels. They had thin calluses and carried a slender strength.

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

He looked at her with gentle eyes.

In the afternoon in the flower shop, the sun shone on the empty flower shop and fell on Ning Ze and Xia Ling. His gentle eyes surrounded Xia Ling like a tide.

Xia Ling was a little stunned.

Ning ze lowered his head and gently kissed the back of her hand while she was in a daze.

"Look, I've caught you. Since you've already invited me to your side, from now on, don't think of escaping from me. No one CAN ESCAPE WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! "