That's right, Fu Mochuan did not leave Dragon City in the past few days, but he was not idle, and his abdominal injury did not calm him down, but he went back to the hospital for treatment after finishing his own business every day.

When he returned to his hospital room that day, he unexpectedly saw a few people in the hallway who weren't supposed to be there.

"Mr. Fu." Fu San greeted him.

He raised an eyebrow and glanced toward the closed hospital room.

"Miss Ann found it herself." Fu Yi cleared up in a low voice.

He didn't say anything, pushed open the door of the hospital room and walked in.

An Qing sat on the small sofa on the side of the room, with her slender legs folded, one elbow propped up on her knee, her slightly raised hand seemed to be holding something, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked at him with disgust and walked in.

"On a business trip?" She glanced at what she was holding, then looked up at him again, and there was no expression on her pretty face.

Fu Mochuan saw clearly that she was holding her own medical record card in her hand.

He didn't say a word, but walked to the couch and sat down, holding her waist with his hand.

"How did you find it?"

"How long are you going to hide from me if I don't come?" An Qing sat up straight, threw the medical record card on him, and then lifted the hem of his clothes, menacingly: "Where is the injury?" Don't let me see how serious it is!"

Fu Mochuan stretched out his hand and pressed her wrist, his dark eyes seemed to be smiling: "Wife, although I like your initiative very much, it's better to leave this kind of thing until dark." ”

At this time, he still had the heart to joke.

An Qing glanced at him fiercely, and tried hard to pull her hand out: "Be serious, don't smile and smile." ”

"Okay, I'm not smiling." Fu Mochuan let go of her hand, and clasped her jaw in the next second, "What about this......"

"Put, don't ......" An Qing snorted and was pressed onto the sofa by him, his back was soft, and he continued to sink deeply.

She finally believed that he was fine, and that his physical strength was still as good as before.

It's just that the current environment and time are not very suitable, the two of them struggled on the sofa for a while, he helped her up, carried her to his lap, and reached out to tidy up her messed clothes.

"Who told you I'm here?"

"Secret." An Qing continued to gouge him with her eyeballs, but her breath was still disordered, and she didn't have any lethality, but was very charming: "Let's see if you dare to lie to me in the future." ”

The corners of Fu Mochuan's lips pulled up a good-looking arc, and he sighed solemnly: "There is a fierce wife in the family, how dare you be a husband." ”

Fu San's deliberately raised voice came from outside the door, An Qing raised her eyebrows, jumped off Fu Mochuan's lap, and walked over to open the door.

The nurse hung up the hanging bottle for Fu Mochuan and left, she sat on the side of the bed, watched the drops fall, and asked, "By the way, have you found out who attacked you?" ”

Fu Mochuan didn't tell her the answer, but just smiled dumbly: "Don't worry, your husband won't suffer in vain." ”

An Qing glanced at him again, what is this something to be proud of.

She didn't say any more, she lowered her head and lifted the thin blanket, and went to pull the hem of his clothes again.

Fu Mochuan didn't stop her this time, her shirt was pulled open, revealing a wound on her abdomen, which had already been treated, but she couldn't see anything, but she felt a little dazzling.

The two of them didn't say a word, An Qing's fingertips reached over and gently swirled around the edge of the gauze: "Does it hurt?" ”

Swept by her cool fingertips, the corners of the man's mouth raised slightly.

"It hurts, but it's amazing, it doesn't hurt when you touch it."

As soon as the words fell, An Qing pinched around his wound: "Then you still lie to me and don't let me know!" ”

Hiss.

Fu Mochuan twisted his eyebrows, looked down at her, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth turned helpless.

"I didn't want to hide it from you, even if you don't come today, I'm going to go back tomorrow and tell you."

An Qingbai glanced at him, and made it clear that he didn't believe it, now you can say anything.

At night, she stopped Fu Mochuan, who was going home, and also stayed in the hospital, she was going to sleep on the sofa, and was bending over to spread the sheets there, and was grabbed by a man and pulled to the hospital bed.

"It's so easy to come here and sleep in a separate room?"

"Don't," An Qing said sternly: "Aren't you going to hide it from me?" We'll all sleep separately until you're healed. ”

Fu Mochuan finally realized what it means to be a woman's heart, and no longer tried to reason with her, and pressed her directly to the bed.

"You dare," An Qing struggled: "Fu Mochuan, you dare to touch me now, don't ......"

She has never been Fu Mochuan's opponent in terms of the disparity in strength between men and women, even when he was injured and hospitalized, she was gagged after a few strokes, and after a long kiss, she was already panting and speechless, the man bit the corner of her ear, and her ears grinded: "Don't dare, I promise to never touch you more than once." ”

"Fu Mochuan, you ......"

An Qing was so annoyed that she couldn't finish her words, she turned her face away and ignored him, Fu Mochuan straightened her face with a smile, and the kiss slid all the way to the side of her lips: "Now you know why I'm hiding it from you?" ”

“……”

So it's her fault?

In the second half of the night, An Qing suddenly woke up, and the man who was supposed to be lying beside her was standing in front of the windowsill of the bathroom, without turning on the light, and a spark was bright and extinguished, reflecting his slender and majestic figure.

She stepped forward in a huff, snatched the cigarette butt from his mouth, turned around and threw it in the toilet.

"Fu Mochuan!" She was so angry that she ran here at night to blow the cold wind and smoke!

"Do you remember being sick!"

Fu Mochuan came over to hold her waist: "I can't sleep when I wake up, I just smoke one." ”

Just one?

She was still stupid, and was hugged by the man back to the hospital bed, and hugged each other again and lay down.

She was very sleepy, but she had no sleepiness in this toss, and she raised her face in the room that had been darkened again, looked into the man's eyes in the dark and said, "Mo Chuan, you promise me that you must take care of your body, and you must live longer than me." ”

She had seen too many loved ones walk away in front of her, and she didn't want to experience this pain again.

Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, lowered his head and pressed her eyebrows: "Fool, why do you say this, we still have a long way to go." ”

"I want you to promise me."

She tugged at the corner of his clothes, and there was a great way to not give up without an answer, Fu Mochuan had to follow her tone: "Okay, I will agree to whatever you say." ”

An Qing heard his perfunctory, buried her face in front of him, and said gloomily: "Mo Chuan, in fact, I often think that I am an ominous person, the people around me will always encounter all kinds of misfortunes, my mother, my uncle, Fu Er, Ye Qi, they shouldn't have died, Fan Zhihai is also immortal now, and Lang Cheng, he has experienced all kinds of pain at such a young age......"

In fact, there is Xie Mingzhu, she didn't say it, this woman is a shadow between them, as long as the truth is not revealed for a day, there will always be a thorn in their hearts.

The woman's voice in the dark was sad, Fu Mochuan suddenly lowered his head and blocked her next words: "Fool, it's not your fault, what are you thinking about all day, aren't you tired yet?" ”

Sensing his movements, An Qing grabbed his hand, "What are you doing, you just said that you should take care of your body." ”

Fu Mochuan gently lifted her hand and lowered his head to catch her lips: "Are you dissatisfied with my body?" ”

An Qing was speechless, and if he couldn't figure out any topic, he would be pulled to that side.

In the end, someone physically proved that his body was not only fine, but also excessively good.

An Qing murmured and complained before falling asleep, cursing and not letting him touch it again, the man hugged her tightly, as if he heard what he said in his ear, the voice was very soft, she was so tired that she fell asleep in a daze before she heard clearly.

Longitudinal. The result of her desire was that she slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day, and remembered that there were still many things to do today, so she left in a hurry.

After she left, Fu Mochuan also slowly put on his clothes, and then went out with his bodyguard.

He had made an appointment to talk about something, and while he was talking, he saw Van Lowe walk into the café with her assistant.

She was wearing a wide black dress that covered her already obvious abdomen, and a pair of big sunglasses stuck on her face, which made her look even more noticeable.

Van Lowe didn't seem to see him, took a few glances inside the store, and then walked over to a certain table.

There was a half-bald middle-aged man sitting there, and Fu Mochuan only glanced at it faintly and then took his gaze back.

I don't know what Fan Luowei is looking for the bald man, about a few minutes later, there was a commotion from their direction, Fu Mochuan turned his eyes, and saw Fan Luowei standing up with a red face and pouring a drink on the bald man's face.

The bald man was furious, slapped the table and got up, slapping her in the face.

"Mr. Qian, I won't take this play." Fan Luowei covered her face, her voice was small but resolute.

The person who was called Mr. Qian scolded and scolded: "MD, Lao Tzu only asked you to film because he could afford you, and he thought he was a movie queen, with a big belly and a distorted figure, and no one would look at you when you were naked like a ghost." ”

The more he scolded, the more unpleasant it became, the waiters came over to persuade her, and Fan Luowei was also helped away by her assistant, just in line with Fu Mochuan's sight, she seemed stunned, probably embarrassed, pushed away the assistant and ran away.

"Sister Wei," her assistant called, and also saw Fu Mochuan, and walked towards him after a moment's hesitation.

"Fu Shao."

Fu Mochuan didn't say a word, and looked at her with a sinking face.

"Fu Shao, you can help Sister Wei," the assistant looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Fan Dong is like that now, he owes a fart. Stocks and debts, Sister Wei was chased for debts all day long, and the little savings she easily saved were spent, but she still couldn't fill this hole, in order to protect the fetus, she pushed all the scenes, and now she has to come out with a stomach to take over the scenes, but that money always not only let her make a third-level film, but also wants her to ......"

"Enough!" Before the assistant could finish speaking, Fan Luowei folded back again, pulled her arm and said, "Let's go." ”

The assistant didn't move, and continued to look at Fu Mochuan and begged: "Fu Shao, it's good that Sister Wei has a relationship with you, for the sake of the past, help her this time." ”

"Don't talk about it." Fan Luowei pulled her away with all her might, looked at Fu Mochuan, her eyes were red, and she held back her emotions: "I'm sorry, Brother Mochuan, I let you see the joke again, don't listen to her, I will take this child away, and I won't trouble you again......"