Mo Nanjue pushed his hand away and stood up with his hands in his pockets, his eyes slightly narrowed, "How could I not want my woman?"
"Find someone clean to play with again, just forget about Tong Ran. With a casual beckon from you, Mo Nanjue, women queuing can circle Jinhai City dozens of times..."
Mo Nanjue didn't even look at him again, turned around, and walked towards the outside.
"Oh, Jue, I was just joking..."
Chen An saw his cold handsome face and quickly followed him out. Just as the two reached the elevator, suddenly a nurse hurriedly caught up, "Young Master, Young Master An..."
Chen An glared at her, "What are you shouting about?"
"It's like this, just now..." The nurse patted her chest, evidently quite frightened, "I saw that woman on the hospital bed open her eyes..."
"Which one?"
"The one called... called Han Qingqing, yes, she opened her eyes, scared me to death..."
