Jiang Yu didn't understand for a moment, and Lu Ting told him what these were doing.

According to what he said before, it means that he wants to compete with him.

But every sentence he later seemed to be...teaching him how to treat Xu Se well?

It was like...it was like what Mr. Zhao said to him at that time.

Jiang Yu looked at Lu Ting strangely.

Lu Ting seemed to have reacted too. He paused his voice, his jawline tightened, his lips pursed, and finally said: "Xu Se has always been excellent. It's not that no one chases her. If you can't do it well, don't delay her."

Well, just now, Jiang Yu, who had suddenly become better, was instantly angry by his words.

He sneered: "There is no need for outsiders to talk about Xu Se's affairs. Thank you Dr. Lu for your concern for my wife."

Lu Ting was not willing to be outdone: "Sorry, Mr. Jiang doesn't need to say thank you, after all, I am Xu Se's doctor."

Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes, his tone was filled with worry: "What's wrong with Xu Se's heart?"

Lu Ting: "..."

He slowly added: "One."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Lu Ting put his hand back into his white coat pocket, as if showing off: "So, I'm not an outsider, after all, Xu Se needs me now."

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Yu lightly.

Jiang Yu seemed to see something from his eyes.

Lu Ting means that he is useful to Xu Se now, not like him.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows hopped. Before he could speak, he suddenly heard the hurried footsteps behind him.

Jiang Yu subconsciously turned around, and suddenly a ball of things pounced into his arms.

He recognized Xu Se for a second, and after he took her steadily, he felt her trembling with coldness, and quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

Xu Se was wearing a hospital gown, and the air conditioner was turned on in the ward to warm up, but the corridor was cold.

She didn't think of putting on a piece of clothing, so she ran out.

"Xu Se, what's wrong?" Jiang Yu patted her back and found that she was still shaking. "Is it still cold? Let's go back to the ward."

Xu Se buried his head in his arms, refused to lift it up, and his hand holding his waist did not release it.

After a while, Jiang Yu heard her muffled voice: "Why are you back so late?"

Jiang Yu paused, then stroked her hair and rubbed her chin against the top of her hair: "Sorry, there won't be a next time."

Xu Se curled his lips, then retreated from his arms and reached out to him: "I want to hug him."

She was dressed thinly, and Jiang Yu was afraid that she would catch a cold while staying outside, so he bent down and picked her up.

Xu Se hugged his neck and put his chin on his shoulders. He lifted his eyelids lightly when Jiang Yu didn't see it, and glanced at Lu Ting who was standing not far away.

A light look quickly withdrew my gaze.

Xu Se kissed Jiang Yu on the side of his face, and the voice was not loud or small, just enough for those present to hear: "Jiang Yu, I like you very much."

His voice is soft, like acting coquettish.

The eyebrows and eyes are crescent like the crescent moon at the beginning of the moon.

Until Jiang Yu walked out of the corridor with Xu Se in his arms, Lu Ting's shoulder suddenly collapsed and fell backwards.

Stop after hitting the wall.

He closed his eyes, and his hands in his pocket in his white coat were unconsciously clenched into fists.

He had thought about many situations, and he had taken into account all kinds of reactions from Jiang Yu.

The only thing I didn’t think about, or did not dare to think about, was Xu Se’s attitude.

She seemed to have really let go, only him, and she was stuck in the past while not living the present.
Chapter completed!