"When your wound is healed, I'll make you something heavy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Mingyang patiently explained.

Fuya gave him a blank look and continued to eat.

The two had a good time all morning, and Lin Mingyang was worried about Fuya, so he forced Fuya to go to work.

Fuya thought about it, and her car hadn't been repaired anyway, so she casually agreed.

As soon as they arrived at the company, everyone looked at the wound on Fuya's forehead in surprise.

Fuya couldn't bear it anymore, and explained unhappily: "The road is slippery on a rainy day, and the car hits the guardrail, you can rest assured." ”

With that, he raised his eyebrows and went back to the office.

Zhou Yi walked into the office with a wicked smile and asked, "Hit the guardrail?" ”

Fuya said angrily: "You sent me to the hospital, don't you know?" ”

Zhou Yi nodded to himself and said, "Yes, I did send you to the hospital, but why did you hit the guardrail, I don't know yet?" ”

Fuya exhaled heavily and said, "Please, stop gossiping about me." Bring me the reports for the past two days. ”

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "No! He shook his finger as he spoke.

Fuya looked at Zhou Yi's appearance, couldn't help but feel funny, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Now you are a person who is not clear, you can't work normally, your lover is waiting for you at home, you have to go home safely." Zhou Yi finished her lines as if she was doing a public service announcement.

Fu Ya glanced at her and asked, "Lin Mingyang asked you to do this, right?" ”

Seeing that Fuya directly said through her thoughts, Zhou Yi didn't want to deny it anymore, she said helplessly: "What Mr. Lin said is right, you just right, you should rest at home." ”

"What Mr. Lin? I don't know him yet, and I'm going to be sick to death with him all day. Fuya said to herself.

Zhou Yi stepped forward with a wicked smile and asked, "Have you really forgotten him?" ”

She doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in this world, no one forgets it, but she forgets one person.

Fuya stared at Zhou Yi expressionlessly, and asked seriously, "You have nothing to do, do you?" ”

Zhou Yi saw that his expression was wrong, so he immediately got up and said seriously: "If there is something, I will leave first, you will be busy first." ”

After that, he quickly evacuated the "crime scene".

Fuya didn't know which tendon was wrong, so why did she say she didn't remember him at the time?

But in doing so, you still have to face Lin Mingyang's pale explanation.

To listen or not to listen? To believe or not to believe?

Fu Ya has never escaped anything when she is so old, only Lin Mingyang chose to escape this time.

Maybe what they said is really right, after all, Fuya only woke up yesterday and was discharged from the hospital, and after reading the report in the morning, she was obviously a little powerless.

She reluctantly dialed Zhou Yi's landline.

"Hello." Zhou Yi, who was busy with the work at hand, did not look up to see who turned the phone.

Fuya's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm a little tired, I'll go home first." ”

Zhou Yi stopped his hand movements and asked with concern, "Are you alone?" I'll send you back. ”

Fu Ya comforted: "It's okay, I can do it alone, don't worry." ”

Zhou Yi hung up the phone thoughtfully, still a little uneasy, so he stood in front of the glass window and looked down.

Fuya, who had just gone downstairs, was blocked by Lin Mingyang's car.

Fuya was a little tired, she got into the car directly, closed her eyes, and asked softly, "Why are you here?" ”

"I didn't leave in the first place." Lin Mingyang replied while driving.

The corners of Fuya's mouth hooked up a smile, sure enough, he was the only one who knew himself best.

The car stopped downstairs, and Lin Mingyang got out of the car and picked up Fuya directly.

Fuya whispered, "I'm not so weak yet, I can walk on my own." ”

Lin Mingyang didn't say a word, so he hugged Fuya all the way upstairs.

Fuya lay on the bed obediently, with no strength in her whole body, and she only felt sleepy.

Lin Mingyang said with some worry: "Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital." I'm afraid of you ... ”

"Are you afraid that I will sleep for a long time and not wake up?" Fuya asked with her eyes closed.

Lin Mingyang nodded a little ashamedly, and said bluntly: "Yes." ”

Fuya replied softly, "Silly." I'm going to wake up, I'm just really tired. With that, he fell asleep.

Lin Mingyang stayed at Fuya for a while, and when he saw that she was sleeping deeply, he went to the kitchen.

Although she promised Fuya to cook something she likes to eat today, after all, her current state is still light.

The dishes Lin Mingyang chose were all lighter.

A domineering president who dominates the mall, but he wears clothes at home to cook for Fuya.

This sense of picture is also drunk when you think about it.

But Lin Mingyang is happy to do it, he likes to do anything for the woman he loves, including these small things in life.

Many men say that men should be busy with big things and make money, but have you ever wondered how much money you make?

How many big things have been done? You think it's all for the family, is that really the case?

You don't even want to do some small things in life for the person you love, what kind of love do you talk about?

So, please don't say that men in aprons are not men, they put down their aprons, they are just as powerful outside, but they know how to love the people around them when they are idle.

Don't make excuses for your laziness, men and women are the same, everyone struggles, not everything should be paid for by women.

I don't know how long she slept, Fuya finally woke up slowly, she almost forgot that she was still pretending to have amnesia, and muttered: "It's so fragrant." ”

Lin Mingyang, who was busy in the kitchen, hooked the corners of his mouth and said gently, "Are you awake?" Sober up and get up for dinner. ”

"Huh? Is it night? Fuya got up and got out of bed, stood at the door and rubbed her eyes, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "It's half past seven." ”

Lin Mingyang brought up the hot iron, smiled and said, "Have you slept well?" ”

Fuya pulled the corners of her mouth, sat down at the dining table, and asked knowingly, "You did it?" ”

Lin Mingyang nodded and said, "Taste it or not?" Based on the flavor you originally liked, some of them can help the wound heal. ”

Fuya smiled and nodded, tasted it, nodded and praised: "Well, it tastes good." ”

Lin Mingyang nodded with satisfaction, and Fuya finally had a smile.

Seeing that Lin Mingyang had been staring at herself, Fuya was also a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat and said, "You eat too, it's all like this, you're starving to death." ”

Lin Mingyang smiled and said nothing, and also began to eat.

Although the two of them don't laugh as usual, Lin Mingyang is the same as usual, how to treat Fuya and how to treat her.

Fuya is naturally used to it, she has not spoken, because she is afraid that if she says too much, this man will see through herself.

(To be continued.) )