Standing at the door and waiting for a while, there was no sound, Shu Xin was more anxious than Yu Bingqing, worthy of being a writer's material, and he had already made up the various plots of Qiu Lianyu falling in the room, fainting, and almost dying in the room, and dying without anyone saving him.

Seeing her jumping at the door, Yu Bingqing really regretted it, it was better to say that she lived with Qiu Lianyu at the beginning, even if the artist and the agent lived together, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

But the three of them have known each other since they were very young, and they haven't been in touch for so long, and when she suddenly found out that the two of them lived together, they would be misunderstood, Yu Bingqing didn't have to think about it, she already knew.

For friendship, she cherishes it very much.

Even if it's the slightest rift, or something that makes her friends unhappy, she doesn't want to do it.

- Click!

Just when Yu Bingqing really couldn't stand it and was about to take out the key to open the door directly, while his mind was still racing fast, thinking of finding some excuse, the door that was closed in front of him was suddenly opened!

"Why are you so good at finding time? I'm in the bathroom, what doorbell are you ringing. ”

Qiu Lianyu was wearing a casual knit sweater and jeans, looking a little pale except for his face, as if the bandage on his head was more conspicuous.

For the rest, it is impossible to see where the injury is.

"Shu Xin said that he was worried about you, come and see."

Yu Bingqing didn't know if he had received his text message, you know, as an artist, she usually has a lot of things, and she didn't think about how to clean it up carefully when she lived together, she just threw it away, and in this case, she was comfortably seen, how to explain it.

"Huh? What are you hiding, I didn't even notice you! ”

Then the door panel was blocked, and when he heard Yu Bingqing's words, Qiu Lianyu glanced at him, and then opened the door in the direction of Shu Xin and let them in.

In fact, as early as three years ago, they lived here together, a three-story villa, and it was more than enough for two people to live.

At the beginning, Yu Bingqing, before marrying Fu Liangchuan, had always lived in her grandmother's house, but then had an accident and was homeless after leaving the hospital, except for Qiu Lianyu, I really didn't know where to go.

Since then, they have long been accustomed to the life of two people, and they have rented a small apartment on a duplex abroad, and two people are together.

Friends of many years, I didn't feel embarrassed.

Of course, this kind of relationship between two people can only be known by two people, and once a third one is added, the style of painting will immediately become strange.

"Tea or juice? Coffee is also available. ”

Let the two of them into the villa and take them to sit on the edge of the sofa, Qiu Lianyu asked.

"You'd better rest, aren't you still hurting? Bingqing and I are not outsiders, just do it yourself. ”

Shu Xin didn't speak all the time, but looked around intently, and when he heard Qiu Lianyu's question, he glanced at him and said seriously.

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Okay, after all, you're guests. ”

Qiu Lianyu is not the kind of person who can allow himself not to be a gentleman, so he is naturally restless.

"It's okay, let's do it ourselves, you can get it, we feel more uncomfortable."

Yu Bingqing, who knew Qiu Lianyu's injury better than Shu Xin, was already anxious, but when she said this, she just went down the steps and continued directly.

The two women stood up and prepared to help themselves with the drink.

Without waiting for Shu Xin to ask, Yu Bingqing was almost subconscious, and had already gone in the direction of the kitchen, looking at her skillful steps and posture, Shu Xin, who was standing behind her, frowned a little.

"Bingqing, that... Coffee is the third in the top cupboard, the one you brought me last time you came! ”

Compared with Yu Bingqing, who realized it later, Qiu Lianyu's insight ability is also good, of course, he noticed the flaws exposed, which opened his mouth to capture the traces to cover up the past.

Fu Liangchuan was called away at the funeral, and he didn't even have time to say hello to Yu Bingqing, and rushed all the way to the hospital where he called.

Looking at the small body lying on the hospital bed, Fu Liangchuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, feeling very distressed.

Although this kid usually makes trouble, or does something willfully, he is actually quite sensible most of the time.

Looking at a sensible child, suddenly becoming so quiet, who is it, and how can he not be sad?

"You are Fu Lianqing's guardian?"

was sitting in the ward, when suddenly a man in a white coat came over and asked seriously.

"Yes, he's my son."

The doctor frowned, obviously with a somewhat dissatisfied expression, without giving face at all, and completely directly reproached him.

"How did you become a father, the children have already caught a cold like this, you don't know at all?"

Listening to this sudden accusation, Fu Liangchuan really had no other way than to put on an innocent face.

In the past few days, he has been focusing on Yu Bingqing, because he has no heart to take care of the children, so he has always let himself be at home, thinking that a nanny will help take care of him anyway, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

Think about how you really don't do well enough, every morning when you leave, the child has not woken up, and when you come back at night, the child has already slept, and there is no chance to have a good contact, how can you know these things.

A strong self-blame came to his heart, Fu Liangchuan's rare good temper was more than a doctor's training that he couldn't say half a word.

"Daddy......"

Fu Liangchuan was lowering his head and not speaking, listening to the doctor's reproach, when he suddenly heard a weak voice from the direction of the hospital bed, hurried over, and looked at the child's pale little face, which was even more distressed.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry, why don't you say it if you're uncomfortable! If no one else tells me, tell me! ”

Seeing him like this, Fu Liangchuan couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

Why is this always the case, every time it has to be reflected after the fact

How stupid and sluggish are you to come over?

What should the child do if something really happens to him because of a cold?

"I want my mother, I'm afraid I'm sick, so you won't let me see my mother."

Fu Lianqing looked pitiful, and there seemed to be tears of grievance in her eyes, which instantly pierced her father's heart, and she turned her head away, not daring to look more.

"I'll let your mother come now, you are good, lie here and don't move, okay?"

As soon as he heard that the child had any requirements, Fu Liangchuan, who was already guilty, of course did not hesitate to realize it, and just stood up, but was pulled by the child at the corner of his clothes.

"Daddy......"

Turning his head to look at him again, he seemed to have something indescribable, biting his lip, and staring at himself carefully.

"What's wrong?"

Hurriedly returned to the bedside, Fu Liangchuan didn't realize at all that he was kneeling on the edge of the bed, and the suit worth tens of millions of yuan was ruined like this, but he didn't feel it at all.

"I don't want to see my mother now!"

The child pouted and frowned, as if he was a little unwilling, but he still spoke firmly.

"Why? Don't you want to see your mother? ”

Over the years, it is not that he has tried to deceive Fu Lianqing, but until now, the child is still only willing to believe that Yu Bingqing is his biological mother, and he rejects everyone else.

This is probably something that the so-called science can't explain, telepathy, right?

Sometimes, family affection is really the most inexplicable emotion in this world, and it can always quickly bring people into a strange environment.

"I have a cold, it will be transmitted to my mother, it was my father who said before, my mother is still sick, I can't see my mother now, my mother is sick, I will also be heartbroken!"

Although Fu Lianqing is a child, she is much more mature than other children.

I don't know if it's because I inherited Fu Liangchuan's precociousness, or because I have always lived alone since I was a child, anyway, my thoughts are always more complex than other children.

“……”

Looking at the children who are a little too sensible, Fu Liangchuan really has nothing to say now.

At that time, on the one hand, it was because Yu Bingqing's condition was unstable, and on the other hand, I didn't want to put more pressure on her, so I casually said something to the child, but I didn't expect it to really become a knot in the child's heart.

Fu Liangchuan felt that his eyes were a little sour, a big man, almost moved to tears by a child's simple and simple thoughts.

"Dad, okay? When I'm ready, we'll go see Mom! ”

Seeing that his father didn't answer, Fu Lianqing still looked uneasy, and grabbed Fu Liangchuan's hand tightly, insisting on getting a positive answer.

"Got it, then I won't tell her now, when you're well, we'll go see her together."

Except for a gentle affirmative answer, Fu Liangchuan really couldn't think of anything else to say.

Standing up, under the pretext of prescribing medicine to him, he walked out of the ward directly, sat on a bench not far from the ward, held his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and did not put the phone

Hit it.

He didn't know whether he should listen to the child, or whether he should follow the child's mind and call Yu Bingqing.

As a single father, this kind of difficult choice scene appears almost often in his life.

I was struggling with these trivial things, when suddenly the phone screen lit up, followed by the familiar ringing and vibration of the mobile phone.

"Hello?"

Because I happened to be holding the phone, I answered it very quickly.

"Are you waiting for my call? How did you pick it up so quickly? ”

A charming woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, she is Song Wanwan, the deputy general manager of Fu Liangchuan's company, and one of the artist managers.

It is said that the artists who have been trained by her basically have a little mental illness, because in terms of hurting people, she definitely does not speak excessively, only more excessively.

There was once a very appalling legend, it is said that during the company's internal month-end assessment, there was a little girl who was not very good because she was sick, and after being humiliated by her in public, she jumped to her death.

Of course, this is just a legend, whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify it, anyway, I only know that the family members have not pursued it.

"What are you talking about?"

Fu Liangchuan frowned, he didn't have the leisure to accompany others now.

"What's wrong? Feel like you're not in a good mood? ”

Song Wanwan has also worked with Fu Liangchuan for many years, after all, she was a person who had studied management in the United States back then, so she naturally had a good grasp of people's emotions.

"What do you say?"

This is already the best attitude of Fu Liangchuan, who was already a little irritable, gritted his teeth, and finally asked patiently.

"As for the script you invested in, it is said that something went wrong, and now everyone is studying whether to continue filming, I just asked you to have a meal, just so that we can talk about the situation."

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