"Thank you Mr. Fang for your kindness, let's do it myself!" Leng Bingxin didn't dare to count on him, and she felt that her stomach had begun to ache again because she had been empty for too long.

"It's okay, something as trivial as cooking shouldn't bother me. What's wrong with you? Fang Muran looked at her face and roughly guessed that her stomach was hurting. He was spending time in her room, just trying to wait until she was in pain, and then take her to the hospital as a matter of course.

"It's okay, just take a break. Go back to your own house. I want to lie down for a while. ”

"Why don't you go to the hospital and have a look?"

Leng Bingxin suddenly shouted loudly: "No need, you go quickly." ”

"I'm not leaving, I see that your face is very bad, I'll take you to the hospital." After Fang Muran finished speaking, he was going to carry her away.

Leng Bingxin covered his stomach, broke out in a cold sweat, and flashed to the side with difficulty: "You don't have to worry about my business." ”

"You're in such pain, how can you say it's okay?" Fang Muran was a little excited, he really couldn't tolerate her enduring the pain alone, if he could, he really wanted to share a little for her.

"Get me out!" Leng Bingxin picked up a bamboo cup on the table and threw it at him.

Fang Muran saw her stubborn appearance, so she had no choice but to leave the cold heart of the room and close the door for her.

After Leng Bingxin took the medicine, he lay down for a while, and the pain gradually disappeared. She grabbed her camera and prepared to go for a walk by the nearby river, and after hearing from the innkeeper that the scenery by the river was nice, she was going to take some pictures and come back. As soon as she opened the door, she found Fang Muran sitting on the stairs in front of her room.

"You're not gone yet? It seems that Mr. Fang doesn't pay much attention to his career. Leave the company alone and come here. ”

"Sometimes you need to combine work and rest." Fang Muran stood up and patted the ash on his pants.

"What are you doing with me?" Leng Bingxin found him walking unhurriedly behind him.

"How can I follow you? This is a path that anyone can take. ”

Leng Bingxin snorted coldly, and dropped a sentence unhappily: "Whatever you want!" ”

Fang Muran was looking for an opportunity to knock Leng Bingxin unconscious and take him to the hospital, while Leng Bingxin was planning how to get rid of Fang Muran and go to other places. And what she didn't know was that Fang Muran had already read her notes, so where she was about to go was also under his control.

The scenery by the river is indeed very beautiful, the water is also crystal clear, you can see the fish swimming around, in the warm sunshine, all living beings are inlaid with a golden halo, Fang Muran looked at the cold heart in a white dress dazzling in the light and couldn't open her eyes, in the breeze, her clothes flew up, her long hair like ink fluttered in the wind, she was like a fairy, she flickered in the mist, a little unreal, as if an angel would grow wings and fly away at any time, Fang Muran couldn't help but step forward and take her hand.

Leng Bingxin, who was taking pictures, turned around and looked at him with beautiful eyes, this guy, wouldn't he want to eat his own tofu? If so, kick him into the river and drown.

"What do you want to do? Let go. Leng Bingxin saw that Fang Muran didn't speak, so he kept looking at himself dumbfounded, a little uncomfortable.

Fang Muran was reluctant to let go, as if once she let go, she would disappear.

"Follow me to the hospital! I know it all. Fang Muran felt that instead of forcibly taking her there, it was better to persuade her to actively accept treatment.

Leng Bing's heart flashed a trace of discomfort, and he asked a little nervously, "What do you know?" ”