In the hospital room.

Fu Shihan did not lie on the hospital bed, but sat on the sofa, with a pile of documents piled up in front of the table.

The man's gaze was on the paper.

But his mind is not on this, but on other things.

Until the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and the papers in his hand did not move.

What caught my eye was the girl walking in on her slender legs.

And there was a man behind him.

Fu Shihan's eyes lit up, and he looked coldly at the man behind the girl.

The girl had been out for a while, and he guessed correctly, she was talking outside with the man.

Luosang walked in the direction of Fu Shihan and picked up his mobile phone from the table.

"What is he doing again?" Fu Shihan's voice was low, and his dark eyes stared at the girl in front of him.

Hear the words.

Lausanne held the mobile phone for a moment, the expression on his face did not change, and he was still cold and cold.

Yezhen naturally sat down on the single sofa, his slender legs folded, and looked at him with a slightly cold gaze: "I have something to do with you, and I will talk to him alone." ”

Immediately, he bent the corner of his lower lip at the girl standing at the table, "Little Luosang, you go out for a while first." ”

"Hmm."

As soon as Lausanne's footsteps moved, the man sitting on the couch reached out and grabbed her wrist, and his voice was low: "Sit down, hang a bottle of water for me." ”

"......" Lausanne glanced at the things on the tray on the table, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and he subconsciously chose to refuse: "I'll go find a nurse to lose for you." ”

Fu Shihan: "You come." ”

Looking at the man's handsome and cold face, there is no room for comment on the tone.

Lausanne was silent for a few seconds, then she hung the anti-inflammatory water on the shelf standing behind the sofa, then sat down on the sofa, and when she was ready for everything, she suddenly shuddered uncontrollably when she was about to stick the needle into the back of her hand.

Her movements were visibly stiff, and her expression was a little wrong.

"What do you think?"

The palm of the hand was clenched by the man, with a bit of warmth.

Lausanne came back to his senses in a daze, and slowly raised his head, his low cold eyes colliding into a pair of dark eyes.

She frowned slightly, and calmed her mind: "Let the nurse give you an infusion." ”

"Don't lose." Fu Shihan lowered her eyelids and unhurriedly removed the tip of the needle she was still holding in her hand.

He could sense that something was wrong with the girl's expression since she came in.

Yezhen frowned and sat up straight, "Little Luosang, wasn't it okay yesterday, did what I said to you outside just now make you confused?" ”

When Yezhen watched the girl prick Fu Shihan with an injection yesterday, she was not in a trance.

On the contrary, after hearing him say that he frowned on that incident today, his mind is not in a state now.

Lausanne pursed his lower lip and took a deep breath, "No." ”

She took back the man's hand, moving cautiously, and the long black eyelashes flickered gently as the tip of the needle pierced into the veins on the back of the man's hand.

Fu Shihan's eyes were focused, staring at the girl's every move.

Analyzing what Yezhen had just said to her, her eyes dimmed slightly.

……

It wasn't until Lausanne went out that the atmosphere in the room condensed for a long time.

Yezhen will be very energetic, and he is not angry when he talks to Lausanne outside, probably because he feels that he needs to take out his momentum and show it to the people in front of him.

He looked at the handsome man in front of him, "What do you think I'll talk to you about sitting here?" ”

Fu Shihan's face was expressionless, and he spit out coldly: "I didn't kill that time, how do you feel?" ”