"What's wrong with Xiu Ran?"

An Wen was a little dumbfounded, how could this man appear in front of him, shouldn't he be in his own company?

Fu Xiuran came back to his senses and realized that he had just lost his mind, "Ah, oh, it's okay." ”

"So I'm in the hospital now?" An Wen looked at Lu Chen, who had just stuffed the peeled apple into his hand, and was stunned.

Lu Chen didn't know why he had just seen An Wen staring at Fu Xiuran and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, and the apple was stuffed heavily into An Wen's hand to snatch back An Wen's attention.

Fu Xiuran, who knew the reason for this, hooked his lips and smiled, "Young Master Lu, what's wrong with this?" ”

Fu Xiuran's peculiar tone of hanging children pulled Lu Chen's brows.

Lu Chen looked cold, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Fu Xiuran then remembered and spoke, "I am the attending physician of this stupid girl's grandmother's illness, and I want to ask the stupid girl something." ”

"What?" An Wen was surprised, what could a person like Fu Xiuran ask of himself?

It turned out that these two people still had such an intersection, and the hanging heart fell to the ground, Lu Chen glared at Fu Xiuran, how could he not know that Fu Xiuran was deliberately molesting his woman just now.

Lu Chen naturally regarded An Wen as his own woman, but he didn't realize that his treatment of An Wen was completely different from his treatment of Shu Mingzhu at the beginning, Lu Chen didn't know how to classify his feelings like this, so he chose to cover it up.

The next day, he woke up peacefully, only to find that Lu Chen was already sitting next to him.

An Wen was surprised, "When did you come here?" ”

Lu Chen, "Morning." ”

An Wen only found out at this time that it was twelve o'clock at noon, and An Wen was embarrassed, "Don't you have to go to work?" ”

Lu Chen smiled, took an apple and peeled it slowly, "My wife is hospitalized, can't I come and see it?" ”

An Wen found for the first time that the person in front of him seemed to like to tease himself. Anyway, what about the person who is rumored to be very cold in Lu Chen? Come here, she promised not to kill him......

The warm atmosphere overflowed the entire ward, and even though the walls of the ward were whiter than snow, in An Wen's eyes, they were pink and pink, and they looked very comfortable.

Lu Chen handed the apple in his hand to An Wen, "Actually, Madame has already had some intentions for her husband, right?" I don't know why, Lu Chen likes to see An Wen's embarrassed appearance.

The appearance of that ruffian made An Wen almost feel that Lu Chen had been dropped, didn't Fu Xiuran tell himself that this man didn't understand emotions? What does this look like...... An looked at the apple in his hand, he didn't eat it, he didn't eat it, he took a bite hard, as if he thought the apple was someone, chewed and swallowed.

Lu Chen looked at An Wen's angry appearance, smiled, rubbed An's hair with his big hands, and told him carefully, "I have something to go out in the afternoon, and I'll come to see you later, Mu Yifeng will send me over lunch, don't eat indiscriminately." ”

From Lu Chen's gentle struggle before leaving, recalling that the tenderness in Lu Chen's eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes, An Wen suddenly felt a sense of tranquility, thinking about the various intersections that might occur with Shu Mingzhu in the future, she thought about it, she felt that the contact with Lu Chen in the future, no matter what, if he forced herself, she would also have conscious contraception.

An held the book in his hand steadily, but he couldn't calm down in his heart, and wanted to call Mu Yilan for help, I don't know how many times he caught a glimpse of Fu Xiuran who was sitting on the chair next to his bed yawned, and An Wen looked embarrassed.

Before leaving, Young Master Lu repeatedly told An Wen not to be discharged from the hospital by himself, and not to run away, but in view of this woman's criminal record, he used the phone to pull Fu Xiuran out of the bed early in the morning.

"I'm sorry." looked at Fu Xiuran apologetically, and gently pulled the corner of the page in his hand, the book was brought to her by Fu Xiuran from his home.

Fu Xiuran, "It's okay." "With this girl's troublesome physique, maybe it is safest to let her stay in sight obediently in the short term, for her own sake and for the sake of others.

Fu Xiuran carefully looked at An Wen, who almost buried his head in the book due to embarrassment, in fact, he himself seemed to understand why Lu Chen chose Anwen.

Maybe it's because of the long-lost innocence on An Wen's body?

Fu Xiuran looked at Anwen.

An stable face is not the kind of awl face that goes viral on the Internet, but a very attractive goose egg face, and when you look closely, you can find that the edges and corners of the cheekbones are obvious.

This girl is too thin, this is Fu Xiuran's conclusion for the time being. But compared with Shu Mingzhu, the beauty of stability is a little more spiritual.

And that kind of spiritual sex is easy to arouse men's desire to protect.

An Wen felt that a sight had been looking at him, and his heart was up and down, there was no one else here, only An Wen himself and Fu Xiuran, so the person who had been looking at himself was only Fu Xiuran.

So why does Fu Xiuran keep looking at himself? An steadied his eyes and found that he couldn't read a book, and the words had two shadows.

It lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and An Wen finally couldn't help it, got up, lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, and got out of bed.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiuran was startled by An Wen's sudden movements, nervous. What is this girl going to do?

"Go to the bathroom." An Wen explained, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Are you going to go with you?" ”

"Huh?" Fu Xiuran was stunned.

An Wen, while Fu Xiuran was distracted, grabbed the mobile phone in his hand and covered it with his sleeve.

Fu Xiuran, who didn't notice the steady movements, shook his head, leaned back on the back of the chair, and waved his hand weakly, "You go." "He's sleepy.

After An Wen got permission, he almost trotted to the door of the ward, leaned against the wall and looked left and right, and found that Fu Xiuran didn't follow before he put his mind at ease and took out his mobile phone.

That's right, Young Master Lu banned the right to use a stable mobile phone, which is called too much radiation.

Look left and right steadily, carefully take out the mobile phone, long press the power button with the slender thin fingers, turn on, dial the interface, and skillfully press a string of numbers, "Hey......"

"Hello? Hello, I'm Mu Yilan. ”

"Hello, I'm Anwen."

"Safe?" Mu Yilan held the phone for two seconds, glanced at the phone, and finally made sure that it was really the dead girl, "Stable?" Where have you died these days? Why was the phone turned off when I called you yesterday? ”

Mu Yilan's suddenly louder voice startled An Wen, and she took the phone away from her ear in time to minimize the damage to her ears caused by the loud sound.

An Wen faintly felt that someone was looking at him, looking left and right but not seeing people, only seeing the white corridor, giving up and putting the phone back to his ear.

"Settle down, you dead girl, you took your phone away again, didn't you?" When she heard the sound of wind on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, Mu Yilan frowned, and the decibel level of her voice was louder than just now.

I didn't have time to take the phone away from my ear, and I mourned for my ear for two minutes in my heart.

The sudden silence on the other end of the phone made Mu Yilan think that she had hung up the phone safely, so she took the phone away from her ear, only to find that it was still written on the screen that she was still on the phone.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Yilan finally regained her composure, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with her mobile phone, and looked at the rush of traffic outside the window, with a lot of thoughts in her heart.

An Wen then remembered his original intention of calling Mu Yilan, and was stunned, squirming his lips and wanting to open his mouth to speak, but found that he didn't know how to speak, where to start?

Mu Yilan was helpless, "Hurry up, it's not your phone bill that is a waste of feelings, right?" What are you still torn between us? ”

An Wen took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and his heart was horizontal, "I'm hospitalized." ”

Mu Yilan, "What, I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that it was just a hospital." ”

Just when An Wen was surprised and relieved by Mu Yilan's normal heart.

Mu Yilan seemed to have just come back to her senses, and the decibel of her voice suddenly increased, "What? Hospitalization?!! ”

Suddenly, the strong sound wave buzzed An Wen's ears, An Wen frowned, but he changed the phone to one hand, and gently rubbed his buzzing ear with his right hand, soothing the discomfort of the eardrum being shocked, and his left ear continued to be bombarded by Mu Yilan, "Hmm, yes." ”

"What's going on?" In Mu Yilan's memory, the girl who seemed to care about her own life didn't care about anything, how could she be hospitalized?

For Mu Yilan's bombardment of a series of questions, An Wen was very helpless.

Although there was no echo from An Wen's side, Mu Yilan slowly regained her composure, she also realized that her question was too urgent, and if she was An Wen, she would also choose to be silent, because she didn't know how to answer it clearly at once.

Mu Yilan looked at the busy traffic outside the window, took a deep breath, and changed her hand to hold her mobile phone, "What's the matter?" ”

Speaking of what was going on, An Wen remembered the initial intersection between himself and Lu Chen, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "It's a bit like the bridge in the novel, work." ”

"Work?" Mu Yilan looked incredulous, in reality, there is really such a thing as being hospitalized for work??

"yes." ”

The self-deprecating expression did not leave An Wen's face from beginning to end, and An Wen began to narrate his encounter with Lu Chen, and later

This kind of encounter aroused Mu Yilan's inner gossip thoughts, and Mu Yilan was curious, "What kind of story is that?" In fact, Mu Yilan really doesn't believe that the plot in the novel will appear in real life.

Mu Yilan's hand touched the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the endless flow of vehicles outside the window, he was in a trance, he was once a special believer that there was really a male protagonist in a wealthy family who did not care about the rich and poor as in the novel, but the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Thinking of the man she loved deeply, she Mu Yilan once thought that she could keep each other's love like the heroines in those novels, and even when she received a call from the woman who claimed to be her boyfriend's mother, Mu Yilan had this kind of thought.