Chapter 326 Why do you look so familiar?

Luo Wenmo woke up?

At this time, Sang He didn't care about blowing his hair anymore, so he walked out like this, looking anxious.

Seeing Sanghe come out, everyone consciously made way for Sanghe.

Sang He walked over and looked at Luo Wenmo on the hospital bed. His lips moved, and after a while, he made a sound: "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Luo Wenmo smiled. He pricked the needle with one hand, then raised his other hand to hold Sang He's white and tender hand, and said hoarsely: "It makes you worry."

At this moment, the doctor walked in.

Sang He stood next to him.

The doctor examined Luo Wenmo and then said, "It's okay when you wake up, but the injuries on your back need to be well cared for a while. You must not get water."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Sang He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." After saying this, the doctor turned around and left.

Thinking of Luo Wenmo's injuries, Sang He struggled to get up.

Sang He thought he couldn't sleep, but smelled the familiar smell of Luo Wenmo's body, and felt particularly at ease. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Luo Yang didn't know how many people were sleeping, so he pushed open the door and saw such a scene.

But when he thought of something, Luo Wenmo's expression changed a little, and his gaze suddenly moved to Sang He.

Sang He's fingertips trembled slightly.

"What about you?" A low voice rang out.

The man's eyes were very dark, and seemed to have infinite tenderness, as if he wanted to pull Sanghe down and sink into despair.

"Yes." Luo Wenmo did not hide anything.

Looking at Luo Wenmo's expression, Mianmian smiled and comforted: "But don't worry, Dad, even if you become smelly, I won't want you."

Upon hearing this, Sang He stopped moving and just hid in Luo Wenmo's arms.

Sang He opened his sleepy eyes and saw Luo Yang, and then remembered that he was lying on Luo Wenmo's hospital bed, and he felt a little embarrassed.

After getting off the bed, Luo Yang heard him say, "I didn't mean it. If I come back next time, I will move lighter."

At the same time, Luo Wenmo spoke in a deep voice: "Mianmian, turn around."

Sweet and sour small rice rolls, vinegar fish, shredded corn...

During this period, the nurse came to change the dressings, and when she saw this scene, she felt warm and unconsciously started to take it lightly.

"Don't worry about her, I'll go to bed in a while." Luo Wenmo said in a low voice.

Several people cared about Luo Wenmo again, and Bai Wanchang said, "Okay, we will feel relieved when you have nothing to do, so let's leave first. I'll go back to cook the meal and let Luo Yang deliver it to you when the meal is time."

Although the two of them were on the same bed when they were at home, they were in the hospital now, and she always felt something was wrong with this in front of the child.

But Bai Wanchang was particularly persistent: "It's all easy to do. Take good care of Wen Mo and call us if you have any."

Luo Wenmo didn't care at all. The handsome face was no different from usual, "What kind of food did mom cook?"

The next second, he raised his hand and pinched Luo Wenmo's chest.

It is hard to imagine that this is a question that Luo Wenmo could ask so coldly in front of people.

There is only a family of three in the huge ward.

The family of three was really tired after experiencing such a thing, so they slept until the night when Luo Yang came to deliver the meal.

After coming back to his senses, Sang He gently slapped Luo Wenmo's arm, "The child is still here!"

Luo Yang's company is also a lot of things. The second elder is older, so she really doesn't want to bother a few people.

Mianmian was lying on another hospital bed, suddenly thought of something and asked, "The doctor said that my father's wound should not touch water, so he could not take a shower. Wouldn't he become a stinky father?"

"Don't bother me, let's buy some near the hospital." Sang He quickly spoke.

Sang He snorted coldly, and didn't want to talk nonsense to Luo Wenmo, "Let me go, you have a good rest."

Sang He put away the smile on his face, a little confused: "What?"

Luo Wenmo stared at Sang He and asked word by word: "I've become smelly, will you still want me?"

Staring at Xiao Tuanzi's bright eyes, Luo Wenmo's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

This little cotton jacket seems to be a little leaking.

"Just sleep like this." Luo Wenmo hugged Sang He tightly in his arms.

Sang He struggled for a few times and saw that he couldn't move, but was afraid that he would pull Luo Wenmo's wound, so he agreed with Luo Wenmo's words.

Sang He breathed.

But before she could raise her foot and take a step, her slender wrist was pulled from behind. Then she felt that Luo Wenmo had used some strength, and she turned uncontrollably to Luo Wenmo's arms.

Luo Wenmo suddenly covered his arms and frowned fiercely.

Luo Wenmo was right. Mianmian lay down for a while, but she didn't hear any other movements for a long time, nor did she hear Luo Wenmo calling her to turn back. She kept in this position, but not long after, she felt bored and yawned, then fell asleep.

Although Mianmian was a little confused, she still obediently listened to Luo Wenmo's words and turned her back to the two of them.

"Hmm?" Seeing that Sang He didn't answer for a long time, Luo Wenmo spoke again.

Luo Wenmo was stunned for a moment.

Luo Wenmo nodded with satisfaction.

But if he doesn't take a shower for a few days, he won't become smelly!

Sang He, who was standing beside him, looked at the interaction between the father and daughter and laughed softly.

Sang He's cheeks were slightly red and he didn't make any sound.

Even though it was less than a day since the incident happened, Sang He was haggard in his eyes. He felt so painful in his heart. He knew that Sang He would not go to sleep well, so he used this method to force Sang He to rest for a while.

Luo Wenmo raised his eyes and looked at Mianmian who was still lying with his back to the two of them.

Before I could regret it, the three people on the bed were awakened by the sound of pushing the door.

"Don't move around, the hospital bed is so big. Do you want me to tear the wound?" The low magnetic male voice rang out from Sang He's head.

At this moment, Sang He also understood what was going on. She looked up at Luo Wenmo's hard jaw, "You did it on purpose."

"What about Mianmian?" Sanghe asked again.

But he quickly reacted again, and he didn't understand why he was satisfied.

It was Luo Wenmo and Mianmian who were hospitalized in the hospital, but they cooked what Sang He and Mianmian liked to eat. Luo Wenmo was not feeling any discomfort in his heart, but was very happy.

"Hiss!" Luo Wenmo took a breath of air conditioning and frowned, "You are a mouse, huh?"

"What's wrong? I didn't use any force." Sang He became worried in an instant and hurriedly stood up, "I'll call the doctor."

"It's all my sister-in-law and Mianmian love to eat." Luo Yang said, putting out the things one by one.

After saying that, the three of them left.

After the family finished their meal, Luo Wenmo suggested going to the garden behind the hospital for a walk.

After taking the elevator to the first floor, the three of them walked out of the elevator. Sang He subconsciously glanced at the elevator next to him, and a man happened to walk in.

The elevator door was closed, but Sang He was still standing there without moving.

Why do you feel that the man looks so familiar just now?
Chapter completed!