Chapter 110: I Just Like Women Who Can't Cook

"Uncle Song, do you think I will agree to threaten Ms. Duan?"

"If you're really going to make such a fuss, then there's nothing I can do."

Duan Jingxing curled the corners of his lips slightly, he no longer waited for Song Ting's answer, and walked directly to the front.

Song Ting watched Duan Jingxing disappear in front of him, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but clench his fists, it seemed that Duan Jingxing was really not good here......

Song Ting suppressed the displeasure in his heart, he slowly turned (shēn), and returned to the door of the ward where Ms. Fu was, standing at the door of the ward and looking inside, Ms. Fu was still lying on the (chuáng), and there was no movement at all.

"Sir, is there anything you have to do (qíng)?"

The little nurse who was taking care of Ms. Fu inside couldn't help but ask after seeing Song Ting.

Song Ting pursed the corners of his mouth, but didn't give the little nurse any answer, just looked at the little nurse and immediately turned (shēn).

The nurse slowly frowned after standing inside and looking at Song Tingzhuan (shēn), she withdrew her eyes and shook her head, strange, and she didn't know what she was here for.

After Fu Yan got off the plane and rushed to the place where she lived, she suddenly remembered to call Ms. Fu, now Fu Yan's place is full of cameras, and the cameras surround Fu Yan's place, which means that Fu Yan will live here for ten days and half a month.

"Sydney, where's my phone?"

Fu Yan touched the inside of the bag, but the phone was not in it.

She took a deep breath and looked at Sydney with a twinkle in her eyes.

Sydney was still packing Fu Yan's luggage, and suddenly sighed after hearing Fu Yan's voice. "The phone is on my side, Sister Fu, wait, I'll give it to you right away."

Don't dare to delay too much time, Sydney looked for it, and after finding Fu Yan's mobile phone, she immediately ran out, she handed the mobile phone to Fu Yan and said:

"Wait for Sister Fu, let's go out to have a meal with Mr. Zhang and them, and we're almost going to start filming, and now it's already filming."

Sydney looked around, she wasn't afraid of anything, it didn't matter what they said, the contract had already written out what could be broadcast and what couldn't be broadcast, and these staff knew it.

Fu Yan snorted, Nancy knew that she lived in the same building as her, so she chose such a place for the convenience of shooting.

After Fu Yan took the phone, he directly called Ms. Fu.

It's just that now Ms. Fu's mobile phone is in Duan Jingxing's hand.

Duan Jingxing had just finished paying the fee, and when he took the order, he felt that the mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating, Duan Jingxing subconsciously thought it was his own, who knew that when he touched it out, he paused in his eyes.

Fu Yan's call?

Fortunately, Duan Jingxing was more sensible, he pursed the corners of his mouth, if he didn't control it, maybe Duan Jingxing would have picked up the phone like this.

He can't take it now, if he will be exposed after taking it, then Fu Yan will know that Ms. Fu is in the hospital, and she will definitely be worried.

Thinking of this, Duan Jingxing immediately put the phone back in the pocket of his white coat.

He walked to the front and bumped into Xiaomei head-on, Xiaomei was carrying something in her hand, Duan Jingxing's eyes darkened a little, and he turned (shēn) to bypass, wanting to avoid Xiaomei, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was still stopped by Xiaomei.

"Doctor Duan, why did you start working so quickly, are you feeling better?"

Xiaomei looked at Duan Jingxing's face, and when she saw that Duan Jingxing's face seemed to be much better, Xiaomei was a lot more relieved, a trace of light passed in the depths of her eyes, and before Duan Jingxing could answer, Xiaomei suddenly stretched out her hand and handed the things she brought to Duan Jingxing.

"Doctor Duan, this is the breakfast I prepared for you, you can take it and eat it."

Duan Jingxing lowered his eyes and looked at it, his hand was not stretched out in a hurry, he actually didn't want to take this breakfast......

"Doctor Duan, if you don't take it, I'll follow you up and send it to your office......"

"Okay, thank you, Xiaomei."

Duan Jingxing didn't have free time here to argue with Xiaomei whether to take this breakfast or not, after he finished speaking, he immediately took the breakfast, smiled at Xiaomei and walked directly to the elevator.

Xiaomei opened her mouth, and when Duan Jingxing took it, Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, Xiaomei immediately opened her mouth and shouted at Duan Jingxing:

"Doctor Duan, remember to pay attention to the (shēn) body!"

Duan Jingxing didn't give Xiaomei any response, and continued to walk forward.

After entering the elevator, Duan Jingxing pursed the corners of his mouth, the mobile phone in the pocket of his white coat was not vibrating, Fu Yan gave up, and Duan Jingxing was also relieved.

He returned to Ms. Fu's hospital room as fast as he could, still carrying something in his hand.

"Aunt Fu is awake?"

Seeing that Ms. Fu woke up, Duan Jingxing was slightly surprised and hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Doctor Duan, this aunt is okay now, I'll go first, I still have to clean the ward."

Duan Jingxing listened to the little nurse's words and nodded, his attention was now on his future mother-in-law (shēn).

Duan Jingxing looked at Ms. Fu and couldn't help but say with concern:

"Aunt Fu, how are you feeling now?"

Ms. Fu's eyes were a little bloodshot, Duan Jingxing didn't know if Ms. Fu was crying just now, or something else, he took a deep breath, reached out and patted Ms. Fu's shoulder:

"Aunt Fu, why don't you call Fu Yan back first? Fu Yan called just now, and I couldn't answer it, worried that she would know that you were in the hospital. ”

"Let's wait and fight."

The reason why Ms. Fu's eyes were red was entirely because she remembered the time when Song Ting pushed her away, she was chilled, and she felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Aunt Fu, don't think too much, just stay happy, it's useless for you to think too much now."

Duan Jingxing saw that Ms. Fu seemed to be thinking about something, so he couldn't help but persuade him.

"If Uncle Song meets you in the future, you will hide far away, you don't want to see him again, really, as a man, Uncle Song is really too ......"

Duan Jingxing sighed, he looked away, shook his head and didn't want to continue, Duan Jingxing put his eyes on the thermos box sent by Xiaomei, just now he could give Ms. Fu something to eat.

"Let's eat something first, Aunt Fu."

Duan Jingxing took the thermos box, Ms. Fu's eyes moved with Duan Jingxing's hand, and after seeing that the thermos box Duan Jingxing took was a very feminine (xìng) thermal box, Ms. Fu's eyelids jumped.

"Ah Xing, this insulated box is a girl's, right?"

Duan Jingxing was in a hurry to give Ms. Fu something to eat, and he didn't think too carefully about anything, so he responded directly.

"The hospital nurse sent it."

Duan Jingxing pursed the corners of his mouth, and after opening the thermos box, the first layer was a very exquisite breakfast, and at first glance, he knew that it was made by a clever girl.

After Ms. Fu saw such a breakfast, she remembered Duan Jingxing's face and family background, and she was still talented, and she couldn't help but worry about Fu Yan in her heart.

The redness in Ms. Fu's eyes slowly dissipated a lot, and she looked at Duan Jingxing and sighed:

"Ah Xing, you are so good, (shēn) so many girls like you, this little nurse who brings you breakfast must like you, right? It's like our Ah Yan, hey, I can't do anything. ”

Ms. Fu couldn't help but sigh.

Duan Jingxing immediately raised his eyes when he heard this, and the corners of his lips were raised.

"Aunt Fu, you have a lot of concerns, I like a woman like Fu Yan who can't cook, after all, she can do anything, what do you want me to do?"

Duan Jingxing shook his head with a smile and handed the breakfast made by Xiaomei to Ms. Fu.

Ms. Fu lowered her eyes and looked at the breakfast, she drank some porridge at five o'clock in the morning and now she has almost digested it, Ms. Fu is really a little hungry now, she took the breakfast handed over by Duan Jingxing, and smiled helplessly.

"Why doesn't Ah Yan know to hold on to such a good child as you? I'm really worried about her. ”

Ms. Fu's satisfaction with Duan Jingxing, if it is evaluated with five stars, Ms. Fu will definitely give Duan Jingxing a full score.

"Then it's up to Aunt Fu for your help."

Duan Jingxing looked at Ms. Fu with a smile.

"Aunt Fu, I've already paid the fee, wait for you to rest here for a while, wait for a while, and when it's better, you can go for an inspection, I have warned Uncle Song just now, but I don't know if Uncle Song will come to you again, remember to go home early after you finish the inspection."

Now what Song Ting will do for Song Chiyue (qíng), Duan Jingxing doesn't know very well.

A glimmer of light passed in the depths of Duan Jingxing's eyes.

Ms. Fu nodded, her heart (qíng) was a little better, but when she heard Duan Jingxing mention Song Ting again, her heart was still cold.

And at this moment, Song Ting has returned to the upstairs, Song Chiyue has also come out of the emergency room, Song Chiyue has no big problem, her problem is that the rate of cell necrosis has become faster, and the deterioration of the disease (qíng) is also reasonable.

After Song Ting returned to Song Chiyue's ward, the woman sitting next to Song Chiyue (chuáng) immediately got up from her chair, and she saw Song Ting and hurriedly took two steps forward.

"How is it, how did you tell Ah Xing?"

Song Ting's face was not very good-looking.

After seeing Song Ting's watch (qíng), the woman also had a point in her heart, she slowly withdrew her hand, looked at Song Ting and hesitated a few times, couldn't help but open her mouth, and sighed:

"Are we going to be like this every month?"

"Are we going to watch our daughter's illness (qíng) get worse and worse?"

"What are you talking nonsense, I don't have time to say a few more words to Jing Xing, I met someone on the road and had a little accident."

"Who did you run into?"

The woman looked at Song Ting and frowned, with a sense of foreboding in her heart, she looked at Song Ting and opened her mouth and said:

"It can't be my sister, right?"

Ms. Fu is actually very beautiful, compared with Song Ting's current wife, Ms. Fu is even more beautiful than her, but what can I do to seduce Song Ting is not Ms. Fu, it's not because this woman has the means to know what kind of woman Song Ting likes.