Chapter 35: You are my flower, but I am not the little prince

At 11 o'clock in the evening, after washing up, I deliberately followed the assistant's advice and soaked my feet in hot water to prevent nightmares again.

The phone suddenly remembered.

As soon as she looked at the number, she wanted to hang up.

But then I thought of the stubbornness of the old man Huo Xicheng, and she sank her pink face, but she still connected in the end.

"Doctor Fang, I'...... Insomnia...... "I imagined that I had a nightmare like last time, but when I remembered the events of the day, I changed my excuse when the words came to my mouth."

Fang Ye pouted and said casually, "Then put on a lullaby, soft music will help you sleep." ”

"Let it go, it's useless, you can read to me. ”

It's okay not to say this, as soon as he mentioned it, Fang Ye's anger came up, and his face was red and white. She hasn't forgotten the results of reading to him in the middle of the night last time, how can she still have the face to come again!

deliberately forced the soft and sweet voice to be sharp, "Don't think about it!"

There was silence for a long time, Fang Yi felt that he was thinking of a bad idea again, and was about to find an excuse to hang up, but the mellow and magnetic male voice sounded again, "Then you lie on the bed, I'll read you a ......"

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't figure out what was in his head.

It's easier to do than having her go to school, though.

It's a big deal to put the phone farther away, and let him read it if he likes it!

"Whatever you want. ”

Covering the microphone, she stumbled on the bed, sighed comfortably in her throat, and threw the phone next to her.

Turn off the lights and close your eyes.

In the dark and silent night, although the mobile phone is not close, the moving sound inside is still faintly heard.

Fang Ye turned over and pursed his lower lip, but finally couldn't hold back, and leaned his head closer, wanting to hear what he was thinking so gently.

“…… If someone falls in love with a flower, and there is only one of the millions of stars with this flower growing on it, then he will feel very happy just by looking at the many stars. He said to himself, 'My flower is on one of the stars......,' but if the sheep eats the flower, it will be like all the stars in the sky suddenly going out all at once......!

The phone's screen goes dark, and the voice in the microphone continues.

A little hoarse, but more and more gentle.

Like an intoxicating red wine, served in a luminous glass, it can also exude sparkle and mellow aroma in the dark.

Fang Yeke's eyes were inexplicably a little moist.

She thought that she must have had an eye disease, and she was in tears...... By no means because of this man.

In the haze, the past flutters in the memory.

He prepares the most beautiful dress for her, takes her to a friend's party, and tells everyone that she is his wife. At the next ball, he gentlemanly invited her to dance, and they swirled happily on the dance floor to the moving music, their flowing skirts spilling all over the audience, and their lips seemed to have endless smiles.

When she returned home in the evening, she was still too excited to sleep, and he let her lie in his arms, and read a passage from The Little Prince softly, pure words, magnetic voice, and surging love...... It was the best days of her young life.

Compared to those jeweled villas, such gifts touched her heart even more.

So, once again, she fell.

Tears quietly slid down her cheeks and fell on the soft pillow, and Fang Yi could wake up like a dream, thinking that she was still by her husband's side, carefree and pampered.

No conspiracy, no deception, no betrayal......

Whispered: Xicheng...... Xicheng ......

My West City, is he there?

The breathing grew long, and she fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Horthy's voice grew softer and softer until it disappeared.

He leaned back on the bed, holding his phone and was stunned, how long had he not heard her call his name again?

The moment he heard her misty voice, he almost burst into tears.

I can't let go, even if I am rejected countless times, even if I am bruised all over my body, there is no way to let go of these hands!

He is not a kind and immaculate little prince, he is just a selfish, possessive ordinary man! Like her, love her, he wants to hold her in his arms, tightly, and never let go! Let her become his completely.

And what he can give back is all his love.

He dared to say that there was no one in this world who loved her more than him! As long as she wanted, as long as he had, whatever it was, he was willing to deliver!

The only thing she asks for is the company of her life.

***

I had a good night's sleep, as if I had a good dream, but when I woke up, I didn't remember it at all.

Fang Yi stretched his waist lazily and entered the bathroom.

This good mood is still there until I go to the hospital.

So much so that she rarely smiled all the time.

Yu Wei, who happened to walk opposite Fang Yi when she passed by the front desk, looked at her strangely at the back of Xiang Yike, and pursed her dry lips.

Yesterday morning, she picked an opportunity to suggest it to the team leader.

"Since Dr. Fang has become a first-class doctor, it is natural that he should also receive patients. What's more, the relationship between her and the dean, everyone sees it, although the team leader is thinking about the hospital, but it is inevitable that some people will think that the team leader is expressing dissatisfaction with the dean by snubbing Dr. Fang, so why bother ......"

The group leader was moved.

After all, the new dean really doesn't seem to have a good temper, and many people have heard about him getting angry with Secretary Luo.

Although the team leader is responsible for the work, he does not want to dislike the dean by being too responsible.

He promised to think about it.

I guess it's time to figure it out today.

Yu Wei thinks she has no selfishness, but she can't get used to it.

But I didn't know that when she was thinking about this, the jealousy in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

I have been here for nearly three years, and my position has not changed at all, which is not as good as a little intern who has only been here for a few months. Why should a doctor who can be a doctor who can make a diagnosis just because the other party's beauty hugs the dean's thigh? If you want the other party to taste the taste of rising up and then falling, even if it is not beneficial to yourself, at least, you can balance psychologically.

These truest thoughts are deeply pressed in her heart, and perhaps, even she may not be able to see it clearly.

But Ronana, who thinks the same way, even stronger, knows it all the more.

After receiving Yu Wei's call last night, she made arrangements, and I believe there will be a good show to watch today.

"Go and order food, old place, change the dishes with new twists!"

The dean's internal call reached her position as scheduled, and Luo Nana answered sincerely and obediently, but there was a smile full of gloom on her face.

She guessed that the new dean probably didn't know her name until now, only that she was the secretary.

This is an absolute insult!

I really want to see what kind of expression that handsome man will have when he finds out the true face of his little lover!

You will regret it, you will be angry, you will be angry!

Definitely!

Such a hot-tempered man may drive away the so-called attending doctor in his mouth on the spot!

Thinking about that scene, she couldn't help but laugh out loud!

How could she be worse than that woman? Whether it was her appearance or figure, she thought that she could be proud of the other party, but on the contrary, a man who was so handsome that his legs were weak and rich that he was so rich that he could actually look at a woman who was inferior to herself in every way! How could she be willing?

Luo Nana, who was picking up her purse and preparing to go to the restaurant to pick up takeout, had a contorted face.

Jealousy is the original sin.