Early the next morning, Meng Fanxing got up from bed weakly, and there was a message from Su Yin on the phone.

Ask her how she is.

Meng Fanxing did not reply.

When she went down, her face was a little ugly, it was rare that Shang Lu was actually at home, he just took the phone and put his phone aside.

Seeing Shang Lu sitting at the dining table, Meng Fanxing subconsciously clenched the bag in his hand and turned around to go out, but Aunt Huang had already stopped her.

"Madam, don't you skip breakfast?"

The two words of Mrs. made her feel harsh to hear.

"There's something in the studio, I'll go out first."

Shang Lu had already gotten up and came over, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing out like this?" Let's talk about it after breakfast. ”

Meng Fanxing's bag contained the medicine prescribed by the doctor to raise the fetus, perhaps because she knew that there was a child in her belly, so she thought about it for a while and sat back again.

Yesterday she thought about it all night, what to do with this lump of meat in her stomach, if Shang Lu wanted to be with Ye Xiyang, she would not forcibly occupy this position, and she would take the child out when the time came. But before taking the child, she had to be nice to her, which was compensation.

Aunt Huang pushed her milk again, Meng Fanxing felt churning in her chest when she saw the milk, she was nauseated, and when she came back after vomiting, Shang Lu asked her, "You said before that you had an upset stomach, was it gastritis?" ”

In order to maintain his body shape, Meng Fanxing is very strict with himself, and when he is in school, whenever he exceeds his weight a little, or eats too much, the teacher will scold, so he has gastritis for a long time.

"It's really strange, Shang Lu, you would care about me, I thought you wouldn't care about people." She shook the milk in front of him, pursed the corners of her lips and smiled, Aunt Huang is Shang Lu's person, so she also listened to Shang Lu's words, she looked at the glass of milk and asked him, "Why do I vomit, don't you know?" There shouldn't be anything in this glass of milk, right? ”

"Madam, you ......" Aunt Huang was embarrassed.

Shang Lu asked her to go out and stare at the glass of milk, so Meng Fanxing had already known about it, but after a moment of silence, Shang Lu immediately came back to his senses, "The milk is fine, you can drink it with confidence." ”

But she already had a shadow in her heart, and she didn't touch it, Shang Lu lowered her head and continued to eat breakfast, unaffected.

Meng Fanxing opened his mouth and smiled, "Shang Lu, you are really ruthless, I was wondering, what can make you panic in this world, do you really care about something?" ”

Shang Lu's jaw tensed and he looked up at her.

Meng Fanxing continued, "I'm really ridiculous, how can I think that one day I can really move you and really be able to live a life with you? ”

Shang Lu felt a slight pain in his heart when he was stared at by her, as if he realized what Meng Fanxing would say next.

Immediately, he looked away.

When Meng Fanxing was about to say something, the phone that Shang Lu put on the table rang, and Meng Fanxing saw that it was Uncle Liang, the housekeeper of the Lotus Garden, calling.

Shang Lu's eyes were a little cold when he hung up the phone, and he looked up at the woman sitting opposite.

"Uncle Liang called and said that Grandpa suddenly felt unwell and fainted, and now he was sent to the hospital. You come with me to see it. ”

No matter what Shang Lu does to himself.

But Grandpa Shang was very good to himself.

I've always liked her.

Meng Fanxing is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay his kindness, after going out with Shang Lu, he just arrived downstairs in the hospital, and before entering the ward, Shang Lu pulled her down, "Grandpa has a bad heart, he has had bypass surgery before, he can't be in a hurry, I'll talk about the matter between me and you later, don't let grandpa see any flaws." ”

It's hard to believe that Shang Lu is still willing to talk to himself.

The person he cares about now is probably only Grandpa Shang.

She shook off Shang Lu's hand on her shoulder, and said indifferently, "Don't worry, I'm not so ignorant." ”

"Then don't cry and lose your face."