Chapter 12: Then I'll take care of you

In the ward, Shen Muqing, who was wearing a hospital gown, hugged Fu Peiming.

"You obviously still care about me very much, otherwise how could you leave the client and send me to the hospital, and you accompanied me until so late last night!"

"I'll call your home now, or call Brother Zhengting over?" Fu Peiming said coldly.

"No, I don't want my mother to see me so useless!" Shen Muqing cried, "And Brother Zhengting, can you stop mentioning him! I said that I don't love him, the person I love is you!"

Fu Peiming's face was unwavering.

Shen Muqing let go of him and suddenly said, "Doctor Chen you mentioned, I am willing to go to see her, if you are willing to accompany me!"

Fu Peiming remained silent.

Shen Muqing sobbed, "Okay, if you don't want to forget it, if you don't accompany me, I will definitely not go to see it, anyway, it doesn't matter if your health is good or not!"

Fu Peiming finally spoke: "I'll go with you." ”

Shen Muqing's eyes showed surprise, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms again, "I knew that you still loved me!"

Luo Qingying turned around and left.

Go fast.

Shen Muqing's sentence "You still love me" hit her deeply.

Because she knew that Shen Muqing was not wrong.

That night at the Jinghai Bar, Fu Peiming heard Shen Muqing say that she was pregnant with his child and had a miscarriage, and his devastated appearance has always been seared in Luo Qingying's heart.

She just didn't understand why he had chosen to leave with her.

Suddenly, Fu Peiming's words sounded in my mind, "I promised to marry you, and I will definitely do it, unless you want to break up." ”

Luo Qingying's heart twisted together.

Maybe that's the answer, because he promised to marry her.

The sourness surged up, and Luo Qingying's eyes were wet.

In a trance, the body threw himself forward.

"Be careful!" an arm wrapped around her waist.

Luo Qingying came back to her senses and gasped, and the dull pain from her ankle told her that she had broken her foot.

"There's a staircase here, it's not very well designed, are you okay?" the man let go of her, his voice soft.

Luo Qingying sure enough, saw "Be careful with the steps" posted on the ground.

Raised his eyes to look at the man who spoke, stunned.

The man is about the same height as Fu Peiming, with a very textured dark gray shirt and black trousers, which makes his temperament cold and cold, but his eyes are very soft and full of melancholy.

Luo Qingying was a little impressed with him.

It seems to be the man who accompanied Shen Muqing in the bar that time.

Maybe it's the "Brother Zhengting" in Shen Muqing's mouth.

Luo Qingying didn't know if he had seen her lose her soul, and he was embarrassed, so he reluctantly said, "It's okay." ”

But after taking a step, he gritted his teeth in pain.

Her slightly limping walk did not escape Yang Zhengting's eyes.

"Go and have a look, or you may be too swollen to walk when you go back." ”

"Okay, thank you. Luo Qingying limped towards the elevator.

I was a little afraid that I would be bumped into by Fu Peiming after a long delay.

Yang Zhengting followed her into the elevator, saw that the floor on the elevator indicated "orthopedics", and pressed it.

When the elevator was running, he said, "My name is Yang Zhengting, and we met before at the Jinghai Bar." ”

Luo Qingying sighed and looked away.

When she arrived at the floor, she bowed slightly to Yang Zhengting, "I'll just go by myself, thank you." ”

But when she got out of the elevator, Yang Zhengting still followed.

The problem with his feet was not big, and the doctor did some simple treatment and asked Luo Qingying to sit there and apply medicine for half an hour.

During this period, Yang Zhengting helped to register and pay the fee, and finally came over to help Luo Qingying take a medicine bag to compress her ankle.

Luo Qingying was very embarrassed, and because of his strange identity, he felt very awkward, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite. ”

Yang Zhengting's expression was faint, "It's nothing, since he is going to take care of Mu Qing, then I will take care of you." ”

Luo Qingying's expression suddenly froze.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Just kidding." ”

Luo Qingying was speechless.

Leaving the consultation room, Yang Zhengting looked at her feet, which were still inconvenient to walk, and asked, "Where are you waiting?" ”

Luo Qingying reflexively wanted to refuse, but he seemed to be prescient and said, "You don't have to mind too much, people who know me say that I am helpful, not just for you." ”

Luo Qingying was tired because Fu Peiming was tired, and when she heard him say this, she didn't bother to refuse anymore, "Then thank you, I'll go back to school." ”

Outside cars are generally not allowed to enter the campus, and when she returned to the school gate, Luo Qingying wanted to get out of the car and walk in, but Yang Zhengting stopped her and said, "Wait a minute." ”

He got out of the car and went over to say a few words to the doorman, and quickly came back with an access card.

The doorman let him go, and Yang Zhengting drove Luo Qingying back to the door of the dormitory.

Luo Qingying thanked him and went back to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, it was like being drained of strength.

It's been a long, long time.

The light dimmed and finally turned to pitch black.

Luo Qingying finally turned on the small lamp at the bedside, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Fu Peiming.

"There's something going on tonight, but it's gone. ”

After a long while, Fu Peiming replied: "Okay." ”

Looking at the two words of indifference, Luo Qingying's heart throbbed again.

……

Luo Qingying forced herself not to contact Fu Peiming for a week.

On Friday afternoon, Tang Xinyi and Luo Qingying came back from the dining hall and suddenly asked, "Are you going to tonight's lecture?"

Luo Qingying became interested, and her voice was low, "I don't want to go." ”

Tang Xinyi was rarely very interested, and habitually showed a shy smile when speaking, and said, "The guest speaker is Yang Zhengting, are you really not going?"

"You should have heard of him, the future heir of Yuehua Group, who is said to have served as a senior economist at Bank K, and is the most knowledgeable young entrepreneur in China!"

Suddenly hearing Yang Zhengting's name, Luo Qingying was a little stunned, in fact, she really hadn't paid attention to him.

She rarely cares about things in the circle of wealthy families, except for things related to Fu Peiming.

The most knowledgeable young entrepreneur in China is Yang Zhengting? Why has she only heard that Fu Peiming is the most dazzling star among the future successors of enterprises.

She shook her head listlessly, "I haven't heard of it, you go, I'm still not going." ”

Although she chose to major in economics and trade, in fact, she has neither talent nor interest in this major.

At first, I just thought that it would be easier to make money after choosing this major.

Yes, others may not believe it, but the eldest lady of the Luo family in everyone's eyes has such a down-to-earth ideal, that is, to work to earn money.

Luo Qingying did not go to the lecture, but went to the library to read novels.

I don't know how long I watched it, but suddenly my phone vibrated on the table.

She looked over and saw the caller ID, and her heart tightened.

It was Fu Peiming, and he finally took the initiative to contact her.