Chapter 20: What Are You Doing?

Song Yi touched the roof of his mouth lightly and sneered, "Hehe, your daddy has a face that can be seen." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

The first time I saw a woman who was not obsessed with her father, it was really a big crow, a little fresh and refined.

Gu Nan raised his hand and tidied up his cuffs, the fourth master really has a face that can be seen?

Song Yi glanced at Gu Nan with one side of his eyes, but he didn't dare to report to Fu Jin about this, so he didn't care.

Gu Nan quietly retracted his gaze, put Fu Xiaosong on the bed, and covered the quilt, "Little master, then I'll go and get busy first." ”

Fu Xiaosong pursed his mouth, "Go ahead." ”

Gu Nan looked at Song Yiyi, "Doctor Song, please remember my phone number, just call me if you need anything." ”

As soon as Song Yi took out his mobile phone, he wrote down Gu Nan's number, and as soon as he went out, he took Fu Xiaosong's temperature.

After taking his temperature, he touched his forehead, which was damp and sweaty, and took care of it beside him.

For dinner, the aunt delivered it directly to the room.

After Song Yiyi fed Fu Xiaosong and took care of him washing, he turned off the lights and coaxed Fu Xiaosong to sleep.

I found that the little eyelash essence had to hold a rag doll when she slept.

Fu Xiaosong yawned, his eyelids drooped, and he suddenly opened the little chatter Mo Shi, and his little mouth kept thinking about it-

"Big crow, you don't have a dirty word when you scold Fu Chen, but it's really poisonous."

"But you really didn't have a good vision before, and you actually fell in love with Fu Chen."

"I've heard about you, Fu Chen's ex-fiancΓ©e is a fake daughter, because she was jealous of the eldest lady of the Qin family, Qin Yanran, who pushed someone down from the second floor and broke her head, and I thought you were stupid to death at that time."

"But you don't look like such a stupid person, big crow, do you? She can't get out of here, right? ”

The big plush eyes, the wet eyes, just looked at her like that, and there was an illusion that the heart was melting.

Song Yiyi rubbed his head, "Close your eyes, sleep, don't speak." ”

Fu Xiaosong closed his eyes, quietly held Song Yiyi's hand with his small hand, and muttered in a low voice, "You are really a troublesome woman!" ”

He found that he liked this big crow more and more, what should he do?

Song Yiyi, "......"

She glanced at the little eyelash essence's arrogant and awkward appearance, and clenched his little hand, which was fleshy and hot, and it was very comfortable to pinch in the palm of her hand.

After a while, Fu Xiaosong fell asleep, and there was a light snoring.

Song Yiyi wanted to withdraw her hand, but the little eyelash essence clenched her fingers very tightly, for fear of waking him up, so she gave up.

With nothing to do, she swiped her phone with one hand.

After brushing for a while, I fell asleep at the head of the bed with my chin on my hands.

I don't know how long it took, but the phone rang.

She woke up suddenly, and saw a familiar number appear on her phone, which she recognized at a glance as Qin Yanran's, and directly cut it off.

After a while, Qin Yanran's phone appeared on the screen again.

Song Yiyi frowned lightly and directly pulled Qin Yanran's mobile phone number into the blacklist.

After a while, another number called.

If I guessed correctly, it was still Qin Yanran, but she just changed her number.

She directly slid her phone into airplane mode, glanced at the time, her eyes fell on the little eyelash essence, and measured his body temperature with a forehead thermometer, which had dropped to 37.5.

As soon as I put down the thermometer, I heard the fierce voice of the little eyelash essence-

"Brother Fu Chen, Doctor Song has nothing to do with you in the future, don't let me hear you say that about her again in the future, otherwise next time it won't be as simple as having sore eyes!"

In an instant, Song Yi's heart was warm and sweet.

In addition to Sangsang, it was the first time in so many years that someone was protecting her.

Looking at the cute appearance of the little guy, I couldn't help but lean over and kiss his white little cheek.

Just as he was about to put the arms and hands of Little Eyelashes into the quilt, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you doing?" ”