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Chapter 1992

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An Lan sighed. Sometimes, her heart ached for his work.

Probably because he was really tired, Xu Baohan lay on the bed after showering and fell asleep.

An Lan was also tired, so she woke up soon after.

After an unknown period of time, she felt as if her body was being hugged by someone.

She opened her eyes slightly and realized that the sky was already bright outside. Two hands were around her waist, and Xu Baohan's head was rubbing against her cheek.

"Don't be noisy," she muttered as she turned around.

Xu Baohan leaned over and kissed her lips gently and affectionately.

"I didn't brush my teeth," An Lan dodged vaguely.

"It's okay, I'm going to work." Xu Baohan raised his hand and pinched her cheek, vexed that he couldn't accompany her for a while longer.

An Lan was stunned for a moment. She suddenly remembered that he had gone for an infusion in the early morning, but she didn't see any needle holes on this hand. She glanced at the back of his other hand, but she didn't see any.

She was a little confused. Wasn't the infusion usually on the hand?

"Are you coming over tonight?" Xu Baohan hugged her tightly and asked reluctantly.

"Hmm … it depends," An Lan answered vaguely. She felt that she might not have woken up yet, and her mind was a little slow.

"Remember to tell me in advance." Xu Baohan really didn't want to leave her side in the winter, but he had no choice.

"Okay, go to work," An Lan urged.

"I'll make breakfast for you before I leave." Xu Baohan brushed the hair off her forehead.

"No need." An Lan felt sorry for him for not resting last night. "You're tired too. I'll just eat some noodles later."

"I'm tired, but you're tired too. You've been waiting for me at home." Xu Baohan kissed her again before going to wash up and change his clothes.

After the bedroom was quiet, An Lan couldn't fall asleep under the blanket. She clearly remembered that from the moment Xu Baohan entered the door until now, she didn't find any needle holes on the back of his hand. Could it be that he lied last night? He didn't have an infusion at all, and he didn't go to the hospital?

Then where did he go?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She sat up abruptly and walked to the bathroom.

He came back too late in the morning, and his clothes were still in the basket. She reached into his pocket and found a hospital payment receipt. The patient's name was Zhuang Tianya, and the payment time was 1 am.

In other words, he wasn't the one who gave the infusion yesterday. He was the one who accompanied Zhuang Tianya.

An Lan stood there in a daze for a long time. She lowered her head and sniffed the sweater inside. There was indeed an unfamiliar female fragrance.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the bedroom. She quickly stuffed the list back in and Xu Baohan walked in.

Their eyes met, and his eyes flickered. "Going to the toilet?"

"Yes." An Lan nodded. She was not in a hurry to expose him. She wanted to see what he was going to do.

"I've cooked the porridge for you. You'll be able to eat it when you wake up," Xu Baohan said as he picked up the clothes in the basket. "I'll throw my clothes into the washing machine to wash them. Remember to dry them for me."

"Just put it there. I'll wash it for you later." An Lan pursed her lips.

"Aren't you going to work too?" Xu Baohan picked up his clothes and walked over.

An Lan looked at his back and felt that even breathing was a little painful.

Why did he lie to himself?

Didn't he say that he wouldn't hang out with Zhuang Tianya anymore? Why did he accompany her until almost 5 am? What did he mean?

Not only that, he even lied to her.

Didn't he think about how worried she was last night?

After Xu Baohan left, An Lan didn't sleep.

She was clearly very tired and sleepy before, but now she didn't feel sleepy at all.

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