Listening to Xia Wei's words, Fu Yunshen responded coldly, and then, as if he was the master here, he sat down on the sofa, "Hmm." ”

After speaking, Fu Yunshen looked at Fu Mocheng with an unpredictable light in his eyes.

"How did you get here?" Xia Wei was curious, couldn't guess this person's thoughts, and couldn't help but ask directly.

Fu Yunshen glanced at Xia Wei, and replied to her unhurriedly, "Look at people." ”

Looking at people?

He also has friends who are also sick, so, he came here on purpose?

Thinking like this, Xia Wei continued to look at the person in front of him and asked, "Mr. Fu, I'm sick, can you see if you can give two more days." ”

She had been sick for several days this time and would have to go back to the office tomorrow, but her illness had not yet recovered.

Fu Yunshen didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

However, Xia Wei knew that he had agreed.

Fu Mocheng watched the interaction between the two. He felt that the two of them seemed to be at odds with each other.

However, there seems to be something different in this.

Or the relationship between the two seems to be not as simple as it seems.

As if sensing something, Fu Mocheng's eyes darkened, and he opened the thermos box next to the table, "Weiwei, drink some chicken soup, it's good for your health." ”

Hearing that sentence, Xia Wei couldn't help frowning.

"Take it back, I won't eat it." Xia Wei refused very simply.

"Why?" Fu Mocheng stubbornly wanted a reason.

Xia Wei glanced at him, "I'm not familiar with you." ”

When Fu Yunshen heard this, he was in a better mood.

His face was no longer as cold as before, but with a faint smile.

He took an apple from the fruit basket he brought, peeled it slowly, and handed it to Xia Wei, "Eat an apple." ”

"Hmm." Xia Wei raised his hand to take it and thanked Fu Yunshen, "Thank you." ”

After Xia Wei took the apple in his hand, Fu Yunshen turned his head to look at Fu Mocheng, "In my impression, you seem to dislike Xia Wei very much. If you don't like it, why are you here? Fake sexuality, excuse me? ”

Fu Mocheng didn't expect that as soon as this person came here, his mouth would be so poisonous, and he ruthlessly demolished him.

His face was a little bad, and he glanced at Xia Wei, it seemed that he had come at the wrong time today.

He turned and left the place.

After sitting here for a while, Fu Yunshen went out.

She figured he was gone.

She felt a little bored and continued to play games on her phone.

At this time, Bai Yinqiu came in and asked her about the situation, and she told Bai Yinqiu that she was better and that she didn't have to worry about it.

She went to the next room to see Xia Luoxuan.

Soon after, someone brought her a lunch.

She wasn't quite sure who sent it.

However, she thinks her mother may have bought it for her.

After all, only this one is the most likely.

At this time, Xia Wei felt that she was also a little hungry.

She immediately opened the package and ate it.

The porridge tasted good, just the taste she liked.

Soon, Xia Wei drank the porridge, and then drank the soy milk, and he was full.

In the afternoon, Fu Yunshen appeared in her hospital room again.

He walked in and asked straight to the point, "Have you eaten the porridge?" ”

How could he have known about the porridge she had eaten in the morning?

Could it be that this man bought the porridge?

"You bought that thing?"

"Well, when I went out, I ordered one."

Fu Yunshen sat down on a chair not far from her bed, took an apple, peeled it and handed it to Xia Wei.