Cosset You Forever

His had aquiline nose, thin lips, and skin kinda fair probably because he studied medicine indoor all the year round.

Chuck Si, 26 years old, had inherited the superior medical skill from his family, and was known as a medical genius at a young age. Without seeking help from his family, he invested his own deposits in and established Chengyang VIP Private Hospital jointly with Harry.

However, he was cold and eccentric. He seldom made friends with others, except those who he admired.

"I'm done." Chuck Si took his eyes off the medical equipment, and frowned when he noticed that Lola Li was looking at him.

With hands in the suit pants pockets, Harry Si nodded at him. Chuck Si left with his assistants with no more talking.

The ward fell silent. Harry Si went back to the desk to check documents in the laptop.

"Hey ..., hello." Lola Li said after thinking about what to say for a long time.

She wanted to continue but stopped on a second thought. Harry Si was just looking at her without a word.

"What's wrong with me? Did you send me here?"

"You are sick, and I sent you here." Harry Si gave her a simple answer and focused on his laptop again.

"Thank you. When can I leave hospital?"

"Tomorrow."

The question was, where could she go after leaving hospital? Her grandfather's home? No, it was too far from here in the countryside. How about Wendy's home? Not likely, as her bed was not big enough for both of them to sleep on it.

turn to Zoe. His apartment with two bedrooms was appropriate. She could live there for the moment, and find a job.

to Zoe. But her

me, sir, can I borrow your phone?" "Though cold, he may be warmhearted

that he couldn't concentrate on his work. Hence, he shut his laptop

indistinctly and blurted them out when her mind wandered, not knowing

eyebrows wrinkling very tightly, as if the deep wrinkles could even nip and

Lola in only two

Do I need to teach you how to spell it?"

me? How dare you call yourself as my husband. We don't even know each other." Lola Li was a little angry. She would cry that "My man was Mike, not Harry" if it were

accompanied

University of Southern California last month, celebrated her 22nd birthday a few days ago, and slept with her man

was this guy? Why did he even know she slept

He wanted to continue, "You are B-cup, waist size is 70cm, and you have a black mark on your

"Can you just shut up? How did you know? Tell me! Did you peep at

her hands on his lips, Lola snatched her hands away and rubbed them on the quilt

to the table, took out pieces of paper from

saw the words on the cover and raised her head, while Harry Si showed

a heavy bomb at her with ease, which

You stole my lines!" Her eyes almost popped out as she could hardly believe that this man was the one she slept with that night! Yes, it was him! Mr. Escort! She really should get out of bed to beat him

in the pants pocket, and passed a high-end fountain pen to her with the other hand

each other. Second, she was so unfortunate at the moment that she was in no mood to marry. Third, what if he was a human trafficker? It is true that we cannot judge others by their looks. He