Chapter Twenty-Six: Do You Feel Guilty When You Dream Back at Midnight?

"If you're gone, you really won't get what you want. ”

Fu Chenhan's words made Meng Geran feel excited, and her moist eyes gradually became cold: "What do you mean." ”

Did he do this?

Fu Chenhan didn't answer, briefly dealt with her, and drove straight to the hospital.

"Miss Meng, your wound needs to be disinfected, it may hurt a little, bear with it a little. ”

Meng Geran took a deep breath: "It's okay, come on." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and he looked pitiful.

Fu Chenhan on the side looked at her as if she was facing a great enemy, and his eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't even notice it.

Meng Geran stiffened when he felt the heat beside him, turned his head and just met Fu Chenhan's eyes, and hurriedly looked away.

"I don't have to help. ”

Fu Chenhan looked down just to see her trembling eyelashes and delicate nose, very well-behaved, and said leisurely: "I can't see blood." ”

Meng Geran was stunned, he still had this problem?

"Shhh ”

The doctor took advantage of her distraction and hurriedly disinfected the medicine, muttering in his heart, he vaguely remembered that Mr. Fu's wife was not this one, and the affairs of the wealthy family were really complicated.

After the wound on Meng Geran's leg was treated, she couldn't wait to ask Fu Chenhan what he meant by what he said just now.

Fu Chenhan didn't answer, he started the car unhurriedly, and Meng Geran asked casually, "Where are you going?"

"I haven't eaten dinner yet. ”

“......”

so?

Meng Geran tried his best to adjust his expression so as not to collapse, and suppressed the swear words that almost blurted out.

"Not happy?" Fu Chenhan pondered for a moment: "Okay, then forget it, I'll send you back." ”

Forget this, I'm afraid it also includes what is in his mouth.

Meng Geran forced a smile: "No, I'm thinking about what to eat, and I happen to be hungry." ”

Fu Chen's dark eyes flashed, and he seemed to tell her very gentlemanly: "Don't force it." ”

Meng Geran shook his head: "How come, Fu is always my partner and my savior! ”

She bit the words Mr. Fu and the life-saving benefactor very hard.

Listening to Fu Chenhan's mood, he was happy.

When he got out of the car, Meng Geran refused Fu Chenhan's support, only glanced at the things in his hand, suppressed his doubts, and moved to the restaurant with a crippled will.

Fu Chenhan didn't force her, and walked unhurriedly on her left side with one hand in his pocket.

The waiter passing by gave them a strange look.

Finally walked to the position, Meng Geran was relieved, and the waiter who had been waiting for a long time gently reminded him while putting the menu on the table: "Miss, this position is concave, to avoid you being injured again, let your husband carry you in." ”

She was embarrassed: "He's not my husband." ”

After speaking, Meng Geran looked down at his feet, and sure enough, a small low wall was erected at his feet.

Embarrassment, why did this restaurant find trouble for her today?

But her wound was close to her knee, and it hurt when she bent.

The waiter saw a lot, and changed his words with kindness: "Your boyfriend." ”

Fu Chenhan squinted his eyes slightly, and from the air pressure around him, he could feel that this man was in a good mood now.

Meng Geran choked, sighed deeply, and his gaze fell on Fu Chenhan.

"Then trouble Fu ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by Fu Chenhan and put into her seat, and she tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Thank you." ”

She's bored now, and today is her water reversal.

After ordering, the waiter left with the menu, and before leaving, he also intimately told Fu Chenhan to be careful to avoid running into Meng Geran.

"The restaurant is good. ”

Meng Geran pretended not to hear and sat quietly.

Smelling the fragrance in the restaurant, her stomach gurgled from the stomach that she didn't feel before, and she looked out the window calmly, but she didn't know that her ears were quietly red.

A meal is eaten amiably.

Meng Geran saw Fu Chenhan put down the tableware, and finally couldn't bear it, staring at the documents he had brought with him since he got out of the car and said, "Can Mr. Fu tell me now?"

Fu Chenhan handed her the things: "I am also responsible for this matter, I hope you will forgive her." ”

Meng Geran looked at the information in front of her, her expression became ugly little by little, her blood surged, and she sneered: "Forgive? Mr. Fu said this matter too lightly. ”

As soon as she spoke, the harmonious and peaceful atmosphere was instantly broken.

"Yuemei's customers, reputation, employees, didn't allow me to do this. Her soft eyes were full of chill: "Since Liu Qingge dares to do it, she must take responsibility." Also, Mr. Fu told her that I had no interest in her man, and I didn't have to spy on me like a prisoner all the time. ”

"In addition, thank you Mr. Fu for saving your life, I will find an opportunity to repay it. As for the cooperation with Fu, I don't think it's necessary, Mr. Fu, what do you think? ”

He has a heart on the tip of the man, he maintains. Then who will bear the losses and abuse she has endured during this time.

Fu Chen's cold eyes cooled a little: "Meng!

She listened to Mr. Fu one by one, and one by one of her men, and he was extremely harsh.

He gritted his teeth and called his name, his magnetic voice full of warning.

As long as Liu Qingge is involved, this strategizing and unfathomable man in front of him will reveal his emotions and become extremely dangerous.

A sense of powerlessness filled Meng Geran's limbs, and a burst of sadness welled up in his heart.

"Fu Chenhan, when you dream back at midnight, do you feel a trace of guilt for your child?"

Fu Chenhan gritted his teeth, he didn't feel guilty about the child, he just wanted to pry open the head of the woman in front of him now to see what was inside!

"I'm giving this to you just to make it up to you. Asking you to forgive Qingge doesn't mean to make you act like nothing happened, I'll help you put-"

Meng Geran felt so noisy, annoying and tired, she closed her eyes and tried to calm down: "No need, don't bother with it." ”

She stood up, propping herself up on the table and struggling to figure it out.

Fu Chenhan's forehead was bruised: "Meng Geran, you can't talk to me well, can you!"

"No, you can't. Her voice was very calm.

Smack.

A drop of water falls on the smooth tabletop.

Fu Chen's heart twitched, and he lifted his eyelids, and the woman opposite her faced sideways, her long hair hanging down, and she could only see a little thin white chin and tears one after another.

"Hello, do you need help?" the waiter who had just ordered noticed the movement and walked over quickly and whispered.

Meng Geran wiped away her tears and smiled at her: "Well, I want to come out, can you help me." ”

"Of course, be careful, slow down. After helping her out, the waiter took out a stack of clean paper from his pocket and put it in her hand, and said softly, "You pay attention to safety." ”

Meng Geran stared at the stack of papers, and his nose suddenly soured: "Thank you." ”

The waiter shook his head and left quietly.

After Meng Geran adjusted his mood, he said calmly: "I won't be polite to Liu Qingge, if Mr. Fu is not happy, you can come with your own ideas and lose company." ”