When the boxes were opened one by one, Xiang Xing found that they were all components of the sleep cabin.


    "... Mr. Jiang, the parts have been moved in."


    A strong man like the team leader wiped his face, smiled and asked Jiang Yecheng, who was supervising on the side, "where do you want to install the sleep cabin? We have to arrange the lines according to the location."


    “……”


    Jiang Yecheng glanced at him lightly.


    The delicate and slender eyes glanced around the ward for a few minutes, but suddenly fixed on the wall separated from Xiang Xing''s ward.


    After a pause, he directly picked up his wheelchair and drove towards the wall.


    At that time, the little guy on the other side naturally saw this scene.


    Soon, the unmarried face of Zhang Qingjun in Jiang Ye City slowly faced her at the end of the wall.


    He stared at the wall quietly. His deep eyes seemed to be transmitted from the other side of the wall and deeply reflected into Xiang Xing''s eyes.


    Seeing this, she felt inexplicably frightened.


    Why did he... As if he could really stare at her through the wall.


    ——Jiangye city doesn''t have any special function of perspective eye, does it?


    The little guy thought like this, but he found again that the man controlled his wheelchair, which seemed to be close again.


    It seemed as if it was about to fit with the wall, and the eyes that seemed to stare at her also became more profound.


    It made her feel cold even on her back.


    The heart is a burst of inexplicably empty heart.


    He could not help biting his pink lips and staggered out of the rocking chair, trying to hide away.


    Unexpectedly, Xiang Xing accidentally took her rocking chair with him in his panic and fled away.


    The rocking chair suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang. Even the duck dog combination in the chat and blowing water jumped up.


    [a Xing, what''s the matter with you? You demolished the house?]


    The duck flapped its wings and quickly fluttered over, looking up and down at Xiang Xing anxiously.


    I''m worried, [be careful, duck. You can''t stand bumps, you know!]


    The voice fell, but it sadly found that Xiang Xing ignored it at all.


    Instead, he stared at the picture in the next room.


    At that time, the next door seemed to hear the sound on her side, and everyone was so surprised that they subconsciously stopped their work.


    "Oh, is the house next door demolished or what?"


    A small installer smiled and joked.


    But the next second, he suddenly received a deep look.


    He was so frightened that he couldn''t help looking back subconsciously.


    The handsome man in the wheelchair was staring at him.


    There was a faint cold look in his eyes, as if he was silently blaming him for that joke.


    However, the cold light dissipated in an instant.


    Jiang Yecheng nodded slightly and lowered his delicate eyes as if he were meditating.


    I couldn''t help lifting my eyes and turning to the song Bo on the side.


    When he opened his mouth, his voice was cold, hoarse and very magnetic: "Uncle song, I heard that he lives next door. It seems to be grandpa''s friend?"


    "... ah, yes."


    Song Bo was stunned for a moment, immediately nodded and replied, "to be exact, it is the granddaughter of the old man''s close friend, the eldest lady of Xiang''s chaebol, Xiang Xing."


    As he spoke, song Bohu sighed and shook his head.