The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 346 The president is as beautiful as a flower (26)

With such an appearance and temperament, he walked into the hospital and received countless gazes.

"Wow, look, it's so handsome."

"He looks like an idol star."

"I also feel the same way. If you debut, you will kill a lot of popular little fresh meat in seconds."

"..."

In the ears, the girls whispered faintly.

The fiery gaze and the topic in the mouth are all about him.

In the past, even if he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, Luo Ci would inevitably frown.

But now, Luo Ci has been able to be calm and calm, not even changing his eyes.

It seems that being the focus of attention is a natural thing for him.

Expression control and management is a compulsory course for Shengshi artist training.

——No matter what you think in your heart, you can't reveal half of your true emotions on your facial expressions.

For example, frowning and other micro-expressions that express irritability, displeasure, and impatience are absolutely not allowed to appear on the face of a qualified artist.

The young man's brows and eyes were calm, and his slender legs in blue jeans took graceful steps, walking along the hospital corridor to an ordinary ward.

Luo Mu was not on the familiar bed.

The bed was empty, only a nurse in white was making the bed.

Luo Ci's calm face finally changed involuntarily - the disappearance of a seriously ill biological mother and whether he can calmly cope with the attention of the public are completely different things.

He stepped forward, couldn't help but grabbed the arm of the nurse in white, and said in a slightly anxious tone, "Miss Nurse, where is the patient on this bed?"

The nurse in white turned her head to see Luo Ci's appearance, blushed, and replied, "...the patient has just been transferred to the VIP ward."

VIP ward?

Knowing the whereabouts of Luo's mother, whether his bastard biological father came to make noise again, or someone came to press for debts, Luo Ci immediately felt at ease.

Realizing that he was still holding the arm of the nurse in white, and the latter was looking at him with a reddish face, Luo Ci quickly let go, backed up slightly, and distanced himself: "Sorry, I was in a hurry just now..."

"It's okay." The nurse in white shook her head shyly.

Really handsome.

She doesn't mind being in close contact with such a handsome guy.

As if Luo Ci didn't see the pink hearts in the eyes of the white-clothed nurse, he politely asked Luo Mu to transfer to the VIP ward number, then turned and left.

Luo Mu accidentally suffered from uremia.

This disease costs money, and one kidney dialysis costs several thousand, which is definitely a heavy burden for the Luo family or Luo Ci.

Before meeting Fenghua, Luo Mu could hardly afford the ordinary ward and basic physiotherapy, so how could she afford to live in the VIP ward?

As Luo Ci walked towards the ward told by the nurse in white, he couldn't help frowning his delicate eyebrows, pondering over who transferred Luo's mother to the ward.

When I came outside the VIP ward, the door was ajar.

A lingering beauty appeared in Luo Ci's eyes, and he froze in place.

...Is it her?

The woman sitting with her back facing the doorway was wearing a long purple dress with the hem slightly hanging down to her feet, exposing her slender and exquisite ankles like a touch of crystal clear snow.

The long black hair was scattered over the shoulders like a waterfall, and a strand of blue silk was pinned behind the ears like ink, revealing a white and moist delicate side face.

Luo Ci was slightly stunned, blinking hesitantly with his slender and thick eyelashes.

Can't believe my eyes.

It's like being in a dream.

--Why is she here?

　Chapter 2.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)