Chapter 1005: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (17)
When the boxes were taken apart one by one, Xiang Xing found out that they were all components of the sleeping cabin.
"...Mr. Jiang, the parts have been moved in."
A strong man who looked like the team leader wiped his face, smiled, and asked Jiang Yecheng who was overseeing the side, "Where do you want to install the sleeping cabin? We have to arrange the line according to the location. cloth."
"..."
Jiang Yecheng glanced at him lightly.
The delicate and slender eyes swept left and right in the ward for a few minutes, but they suddenly froze on the wall separated from Xiang Xing's ward.
After a pause, he directly picked up the wheelchair and drove faintly towards the wall.
At that time, the little guy on the other side naturally saw this scene.
Soon, Jiang Yecheng's handsome and innocent face slowly faced her on the side of the wall.
I saw him staring at the wall quietly, his deep gaze, as if it could be transmitted from the side of the wall, was deeply reflected in Xiang Xing's eyes.
Seeing her inexplicably confused.
Why is he... as if he could really look through the wall and stare at her.
—— Jiang Yecheng shouldn't have any special power of perspective eyes, right?
The little guy thought this way, but once again realized that the man was controlling his wheelchair and seemed to get closer.
Close as if he was about to stick to the wall, the gaze that seemed to stare at her became more profound.
She could see that even her back was starting to chill.
In my heart, there was an inexplicable guilty conscience.
Biting her pink lips, she staggered out of the rocking chair and tried to hide away.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Xing's panic and fleeing action accidentally brought her rocking chair.
The rocking chair suddenly fell to the ground with a "clang" sound, and even the duck and dog combination who was chatting and blowing in the water was frightened and jumped directly.
[Axing, what's wrong with you? ? Are you demolishing the house? ? ]
Ya Ya flapped the duck wings, flopped over, and looked up and down Xiang Xing worriedly.
There was a worry in the mouth, [You have to be careful about the duck, your body can't stand bumps, don't you know! ]
When the voice fell, it found sadly that Xiang Xing simply ignored it.
Instead, staring blankly at the picture in the next room.
At that time, the next door seemed to have heard the noise from her side, and everyone was shocked and subconsciously stopped their work.
"Oh, do you want to demolish the house next door or what?"
A little installer smiled and joked.
But in the next second, he suddenly got a somewhat deep gaze.
He was so frightened that he had a sudden stop, and he couldn't help but glance back subconsciously.
I saw the handsome man in a wheelchair staring at him faintly.
There was a faint cold color in his eyes, as if he was silently reproaching him for that joke.
However, the cold light dissipated in an instant.
Jiang Yecheng nodded slightly, lowered his delicate eyes lightly, as if hesitated for a while.
Can't help raising his eyes, turning to look at Uncle Song on the side.
He said, his voice was cold and hoarse, very magnetic: "Uncle Song, I heard that the person living next door seems to be a friend of Grandpa's?"
"...Hey, yes."
Song Bo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied, "To be precise, it is the granddaughter of the old man's best friend, the eldest lady of the Xiang family chaebol, Xiang Xing."
While speaking, Uncle Song sighed suddenly and shook his head.