C27 Don't Bother Uncle Han Anymore

When she was resting at noon, she heard that Jialuo could be discharged today. Qu Nan's joy was obvious. At that time, she could not help but rush to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, only then did she remember about the matter of taking leave. She sent a message to Manager Cai. The reason for this.

Manager Cai's reply was very fast. She only received a reply on the text message. She also congratulated Jialuo on his recovery as soon as possible.

Qu Nan replied with a thank you and put away her phone.

After Han Jin knew that Jialuo was transferred to this hospital, he would send people over from time to time to send a bunch of nutrition products. Qu Nan looked at the small pile of items by the bed and was a little at a loss.

There were so many things that he had to take away. This was also an unnecessary burden.

Jialuo had already changed his clothes and was obediently sitting by the bed playing with the Magic Cube. He turned the Magic Cube grids.

Qu Nan held her forehead with her hand and came back to her senses. She reminded Jialuo, "Jialuo, mom has finished packing. We can leave the hospital in a while. Put the Magic Cube away and go home to play, okay?"

Jialuo shook his head and did not move his eyes away from the imitation. "Mom, we are not in a hurry. Uncle Han has not come yet. He promised to come back and pick me up when he was discharged from the hospital."

How did she not know about this?

Qu Nan had a headache. It must be Jialuo secretly contacted Han Jin behind her back again.

She squatted in front of Jialuo and patiently explained, "Jialuo, didn't mom tell you? Uncle Han is very busy. Don't disturb your Uncle Han anymore, okay?"

Before Jialuo could reply, a familiar male voice came from the door of the ward.

"You're not me. How do you know if I'm busy or not?"

Qu Nan looked back. The person who came was Han Jin. She stood up and looked at him.

The man had changed into different clothes from the morning. He needed to be more serious now. He was wearing a dark silk shirt and a pair of tight-fitting cowboys. There was a windbreaker hanging on his wrist, and he was leaning against the door frame. The hair in front of her forehead was floating and blocking her eyebrows. Qu Nan was already used to this man using wax to erect his hair. Revealing his smooth forehead, he gave off a mature and steady feeling.

Han Jin leaned against the door and looked at this woman looking at him in a daze. His mood became good and his ink-black eyes also became gentle.

"What? You don't welcome me?"

"Uncle Han, you're finally here. Jialuo has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jialuo saw that Uncle Han, who he had been waiting for so long, had finally arrived. He didn't care about the Magic Cube in his hand. He threw it casually, jumped off the bed, and ran to Han Jin.

Han Jin saw him run over and squatted down. When Jialuo jumped into his arms, he picked him up and let him sit on his shoulder.

"Oh yeah, Uncle Han, you are awesome!"

Jialuo was very happy. Perhaps every child had imagined riding on their father. Qu Nan looked at Jialuo and smiled happily. She could not say anything to scold him.

She put away the Magic Cube and walked awkwardly to Han Jin's side. "How did you know that Jialuo was discharged today?"

Han Jin looked at Jialuo on his shoulder and said tacitly, "This is a secret between us!"

Jialuo played on the man's shoulder for a while and wanted to come down. Han Jin doted on this child. Jialuo gave him whatever he wanted and protected him unconditionally. This way, Qu Nan would really have the feeling that the two of them were father and son.

The man ruffled the hair on Jialuo's head and instructed, "Quickly go and help Mommy. You are already a little man. You have to learn to take care of Mommy."

"Okay." Jialuo responded obediently, which made Han Jin very satisfied. When he looked up at Qu Nan, he found the bandage on her feet.

He frowned, and Mou Li's expression immediately changed. It was pitch black. He walked to Qu Nan's side and lowered his body again. He reached out his hand to touch her ankle.

He asked coldly, "What's going on?"

There was still no such thing in his room at noon. How long had it been? She was able to injure herself.

Qu Nan hooked her legs and took a step back. She did not let Han Jin touch her. Her eyes were erratic. She explained in a panic, "It's nothing. I accidentally sprained my ankle when I went out. Ms Liu thought too highly of me and insisted on finding the bandage. I could not hold her..."

The man's hand froze in the air for a second. When he stood up again, he took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and put it in his pocket.

The hair in front of his forehead coincidentally blocked his eyes. Qu Nan saw that her hand suddenly itched and wanted to mess up the hair to reveal the man's smooth forehead.

She still had reason and knew that doing so would be very ambiguous. Even if she stopped this idea, she looked at the other side and did not dare to look at him.

The two of them just stood there stiffly facing each other. There was an unusual flow of air between the two of them. Jialuo was sandwiched between the two of them. He looked at his mother for a while, then turned his head to look at Han Jin. He did not know what had happened.

In the end, he could not help but remind, "Mom, shouldn't we leave?"

"Huh? Oh, oh. Qu Nan ran away in a panic. She carried Han Jin on her back and picked up her phone. She was going to find a driver to pick up the phone from the hospital. After all, there were a lot of things.

Han Jin did not know what she was going to do, so he got closer. Qu Nan felt the man behind her getting closer. The hot breath hit her face, and the phone in her hand was a little unstable.

Han Jin was very tall. Qu Nan, who was 168cm tall, stood beside him. She was not even as tall as his jaw.

Han Jin made good use of his height advantage and easily saw the movements of her hands. After he saw the driver's note in the contact list, his eyes darkened. Without hesitation, he extended his hand and passed through Qu Nan's head. It took out the phone in her hand.

"Ah!" Qu Nan called out softly. She thought that it was because she did not hold it firmly. As a result, the phone fell to the ground and looked at the empty palm. Stunned, she turned around and found that the phone was in Han Jin's hand. "This... My phone..."

Han Jin's mocking voice sounded, "There's a ready-made driver here, why are you looking for someone else? Are you very rich?"

Qu Nan shook her head. Of course she did not have money.

However, she could not afford a driver at Han Jin's level.

"Mr. Han, you have already helped us a lot. We do not need to trouble you with this small matter."

Han Jin corrected him, "Call me Han Jin!"

Qu Nan also corrected herself. At this time, Han Jin had already walked past her and walked towards the pile of luggage. He picked up the biggest suitcase and held Jialuo's hand as he walked out.

There were still two bags in the corner. Qu Nan hurriedly ran over, picked them up, and hurriedly followed. Han Jin wanted to take it but was rejected by her. She said that it was very light and that she could carry it.

Han Jin snatched it over and completely rejected her words. He coldly glanced at her and raised his chin towards her feet.

"Later, go hang up a number and see if the injury is serious!"