Fu Zichen calmly hugged her and walked to the desk, took out the medical records she had just brought over and looked at them a few times, and put them on the table casually.

"Luo Ran, sit here."

Fu Zichen sat on the office chair, pulled her to sit on her lap, turned on the computer, and a beautiful children's art photo was displayed inside, "Do you say it's okay to let the baby take a group?" ”

"You're looking at this thing at work?"

Luo Ran moved to the side unnaturally, through her clothes, she could feel the warmth on Fu Zichen's thighs, and she looked at Lu Zihao, reaching out to push Fu Zichen away.

It's not that she hasn't sat on Fu Zichen's lap, but she hasn't tried to be so intimate in front of people, and someone will walk into the office at any time.

"The baby's size grows quickly, and she is almost two years old in a blink of an eye, so take a few more photos of her, and she can take them out to see in the future."

Fu Zichen slid the mouse, with a gentle smile on his face, Luo Ran looked a little surprised, Fu Zichen didn't take the initiative to take photos with her when he didn't come.

Sure enough, as Xiao Yihang said, Fu Zichen was too good to his little lover.

Fu Zichen took out all the selected photos to show her, and put forward some opinions from time to time.

While listening, Luo Ran tried to leave Fu Zichen's arms, and just saw the sofa out of the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly found Lu Zihao lying in a different position, secretly playing with his mobile phone with his back to them.

Luo Ran looked embarrassed for a while, it turned out that Lu Zihao had not fainted, he must have seen her and Fu Zichen's sitting posture.

"Zichen ......"

As soon as she wanted Fu Zichen to let go, there was a knock on the office door, and it was the doctor who came.

Luo Ran immediately pinched the back of Fu Zichen's hand.

Fu Zichen didn't know if he felt a pain in his hand, so he let go of his hand according to her meaning.

Luo Ran immediately stood up, just as the door of the office was pushed open, and the neatly dressed female secretary walked into the office, followed by a smiling man with a high nose and a pair of gold-wire glasses, the whole looked very gentle, and he was carrying a medicine box in his hand.

"President, Dr. Song is here."

The female secretary said respectfully to Fu Zichen.

"Let's get out." Fu Zichen didn't look over there, and his attention was on the children's art photos. It wasn't until the secretary closed the door that he glanced at the sofa, "The book, you show it to him." ”

"Okay."

Song Zhishu walked over with elegant steps, put the medicine box on the ground, and prepared to take out the tools.

"Get me a female doctor, or I won't leave." Lu Zihao suddenly turned over, holding his mobile phone and lying on the sofa without moving.

Song Zhishu raised his eyebrows, "I don't think your situation is very serious, just take some medicine." ”

"I'm sick of my heart!" Lu Zihao raised his eyes and looked at him with a loveless expression, "I was shown a look of affection just now, Zhishu, you can't save me." ”

"I can't save you." Song Zhishu helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a bright light crossed the lenses. He packed up the medicine box, said a word to Fu Zichen and left.

"Hurry up and get me a female doctor, or I won't leave."

Lu Zihao shouted, turned around and continued to play with his mobile phone.

"Let Zheng Xiaoying come over."

Fu Zichen said coldly, and there were a few traces of ice in his deep voice.

Luo Ran lowered his head and saw that Fu Zichen's face was already a little dark.

"Zheng Xiaoying? Who, that's a cute name. ”

Before she could speak, Lu Zihao, who was originally lying on the sofa, suddenly looked over with a light in his eyes, "Luo Ran, you quickly call Zheng Xiaoying to come over and treat me, and when I get better, I won't disturb you and Zichen's affection." ”

Lu Zihao said, squeezing his eyes at her.

"I don't think your eyes are comfortable, so let's gouge out your eyes too." Fu Zichen looked over coldly.

"Being so possessive, didn't I just say a few words to Luo Ran?" Lu Zihao quickly retracted his gaze.

Luo Ran saw Lu Zihao lying on the sofa and refused to move, weighed it, and made a call to Zheng Xiaoying.

"Luo Ran, are you serious? Lu Zihao, that scumbag is sick? ”

Luo Ran walked to the glass wall, looked at the high-rise buildings below, and could vaguely see some traces of stagnant water in front of the road.

The capital has been experiencing high temperatures for the past few days, and it will rain every noon.

still remembers that when Lu Zihao went out to find Zheng Xiaoying that day, he came to the clinic soaking wet and reported Zheng Xiaoying's situation to her, he should have been drenched in cold that day.

"yes, he doesn't seem to know you."

Luo Ran turned his head to look at Lu Zihao, he was still playing with his mobile phone, and he had no impression of the name Zheng Xiaoying at all.

"It's good that he doesn't know! Luo Ran, you ask Lu Zihao to find a room next door where no one is waiting for me, and I will treat him. ”

Zheng Xiaoying's tone was gloomy, and she gritted her teeth.

"Don't be too ruthless."

Luo Ran suppressed his voice and reminded. If it weren't for Fu Zichen's meaning, she wouldn't have let Zheng Xiaoying come over.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, it's too cheap for him." Zheng Xiaoying laughed twice, and quickly hung up the phone, saying that she wanted to prepare tools.

Luo Ran told Zheng Xiaoying's words to Lu Zihao.

"Are female doctors so open now? And let me find a room where no one was around, but it was my first time. ”

Lu Zihao turned over and sat up from the sofa with a carp, and looked at him nervously by the collar.

Luo Ran didn't know how to answer him, and finally Fu Zichen came over and looked at Lu Zihao coldly.

"Alright, I'll just go. Lend me the conference room next door to you, and I'm going to do a full body check. ”

Lu Zihao picked up a glass of wine and drank it, and left the office with a smile.

As the office door was closed, only she and Fu Zichen were left here.

Fu Zichen took her to continue to choose photos, and the whole person was lying on her back, and the heat when she spoke fell on her ears, making it ticklish.

"This style is good, take it back and show it to the baby."

They chose several different styles, all of which were saved in their mobile phones, and after packing up their things, Fu Zichen took her hand and left the office, and as soon as he came out, he saw several secretaries surrounding the door of the conference room with a peep at each other.

"President, Mrs. President, you are here."

The secretary who was standing closer was the first to see them and hurriedly reminded his colleagues beside him.

Several secretaries greeted them one after another.

"Why are you all standing here?" Luo Ran glanced at the door of the conference room and closed it tightly.

Lu Zihao just said that he wanted to borrow this conference room, could it be that the secretary passing by heard something, right?

"Madame President, we seem to have heard some strange noises from the conference room, but the door to the conference room is locked from the inside." The secretary looked embarrassed and a little frightened, "Do you want to find someone to open the door?" ”

"No need, you can go ahead and get busy."

Luo Ran waved his hand and glanced at the door of the conference room, this door is soundproof, as long as Zheng Xiaoying doesn't make too much movement, there is no way for people outside to hear the sound inside.

When the secretaries heard her say this, they had to leave.

"Is it really okay to hand over Young Master Lu to Xiao Ying?"

Luo Ran passed by the door of the conference room and glanced worriedly.

This door is indeed soundproof, when the secretary heard the sound from inside just now, he didn't know what Zheng Xiaoying did inside, and made such a big noise.

"They're all adults and will take care of themselves."

Fu Zichen put his hand on her shoulder, pressed the elevator button and looked down, her face reflected in his dark eyes.

"Luo Ran, you care so much about others, why don't you care about your husband? You haven't had ...... for a week."

"Here comes the elevator."

Luo Ran immediately interrupted him and pinched his waist. I dare to say these things in the company, and I am not afraid that the secretary passing by will hear it!

She glared at Fu Zichen.

Who knew that Fu Zichen walked into the elevator with a calm face, "Go home early and do business early." ”

When Luo Ran heard this, her cheeks suddenly became hot, if she hadn't considered the occasion, she would definitely push Fu Zichen away!

They returned home at four o'clock, and not long after they walked in the door, it was raining heavily outside.

Xiao Han held Fu Zichen's mobile phone in her chubby little hands, and selected photos for herself one by one, and Fu Zichen sat next to her to help her slide the screen.

Suddenly, a blazing white thunder light came from the sky, and then a deafening thunder came from the dark clouds.

The puppy, who had been playing in the garden, ran back to the house barking and squatted behind the glass door to watch the rain pour down.

The rain was so heavy that it didn't stop until eight o'clock.

Zheng Xiaoying drove her little BMW to Lu Zihao downstairs in the apartment, and originally wanted to kick him out of the car, but Lu Zihao was still feverish, and he fell asleep in the passenger seat just halfway through the car, with messy bangs blocking his forehead, and his cheeks were still very red.

He leaned back in the car seat like this, the collar of his clothes was unfastened, and she could see Lu Zihao's chest from the driver's seat, with the texture of the muscles clearly distributed on it.

"Looking so thin, it turns out that there is still meat."

Zheng Xiaoying muttered and unbuckled her seat belt, and called the security guard of the property to help lift Lu Zihao up. She helped on the side, and when her palm touched Lu Zihao's body, she only felt a piece of heat.

"Miss, it's okay, let's go first."

The security guard put Lu Zihao on the sofa, wiped his sweat and left.

"He's pretty at home."

Zheng Xiaoying put down her bag and looked around Lu Zihao's home, the decoration of the hall was very tasteful, and it was neater than her room.

"There must be part-time workers, and it is impossible for a man to clean up his house so clean!"

Zheng Xiaoying pursed her lips and walked to the bathroom to get a wet towel.

She squatted in front of the sofa, rolled up Lu Zihao's sleeves, and saw several small holes in the back of his hand.

"Let you push me out of the car last time and stab you!" Zheng Xiaoying wiped Lu Zihao's body hard, rubbing his skin red.

She gave Lu Zihao several stitches in the conference room in the afternoon, and specially picked the most painful places to pierce them, which made Lu Zihao scream, not to mention how happy she was.

"Water ......" Lu Zihao frowned uncomfortably, and a muffled snort overflowed from his pale lips.

He rolled over and fumbled around on the couch.

"Lie down and don't move, I'll bring you water!"

Zheng Xiaoying put a towel over his face, poured a glass of water, and then took some fever-reducing medicine from his bag.