An Yixi looked at them familiarly, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the long-haired beauty who went on a blind date with Fu Liyan last time?

An Yixi's heart was depressed, suppressing her discomfort, and she wanted to vent, but she couldn't find a suitable way to vent.

She turned back to her hospital room.

Looking at the empty room, even if she was sick and hospitalized, she was alone and inevitably a little desolate.

An Yixi climbed onto the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The clothes she had taken out for the parent-child activities had been put in her bedside table.

Her mobile phone fell at the scene of the fire, and it is estimated that it is useless, and she can't chat with Li Weiwei or Qin Xi.

An Yixi looked at her hand, her hand was bandaged, she estimated that there was nothing wrong with it, so she went directly to the discharge procedure.

When she was ready to go back to pack her luggage and leave, she saw Fu Liyan in a patient's costume lying on her hospital bed, her legs folded on the bed, her face cold and tense, and when she looked at An Yixi, her eyes were dark and deep and sharp, as if she was hiding anger and had ten thousand edges.

But An Yixi didn't know when she made him angry.

Regardless of why he was angry, he saved her, she didn't have a chance to go to his hospital room to thank her, and now that he is here, she said it was just right.

An Yixi walked to the bed and said softly: "Thank you yesterday, if it weren't for you, I might have died in the water tank." ”

Fu Liyan looked at her coldly, and his light blue warm clothes did not sweep his majesty at all.

He glanced at the discharge slip in her hand, and said sharply, "You have such an attitude of gratitude?" ”

Fu Liyan sneered at the corners of his mouth and said mockingly: "It's too insincere!" ”

An Yixi glanced at him, and her contact lenses narrowed, looking at his cold face, well, she lost, "How do you want to be sincere?" You say, I'll do it! That's all right! ”

"Are you just so perfunctory? Do you think it's still sincere? Fu Liyan asked rhetorically, a chill enveloping his body.

An Yixi took a deep breath and looked at Fu Liyan helplessly.

Fu Liyan is rich and rivals the country, he can't look down on what kind of gift she gives, and his cooking skills are better than the chef's, she wants to say that it is not appropriate to invite him to dinner, after all, it is a life-saving grace, and he smashed his back for her.

He had only one mind for her!

Let her make a promise that it is impossible, the only thing that can be done is ......

An Yixi shook his palm, leaned over, and took the initiative to touch his lips.

Because it was the first time to kiss her convincingly, as soon as she touched his soft and warm lips, An Yixi felt that she couldn't bear the fast heartbeat, just like a primary school student who did something bad and was caught by a teacher.

After touching it, An Yixi stood up straight.

Fu Liyan was obviously not satisfied, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "That's it?" ”

Let her go deeper, she doesn't dare, after all, she is now a married woman, he is the father of the child, and their behavior is unethical.

An Yixi nodded and said, "That's it!" ”

Fu Liyan sneered and got up from the bed, An Yixi thought that he was angry and wanted to leave, and there was no reason to keep him, so he took the initiative to move to the side and make a way.

Fu Liyan's eyes flashed, and a trace of sharpness spared no effort to sweep on An Yixi's face, and he pursed his lips to show his anger.

Did she really want him to leave?

He doesn't!

Fu Li stretched out his hand, pressed the back of her head, kissed her lips with a punitive kiss, the red lips collided, and he quickly slid into her mouth, stirring her breath, and forcibly injecting his breath into her body.