Fu Bolin folded his hands, raised his eyes to take in Ji Xinglian's well-behaved appearance, and secretly felt funny. Then, he sighed silently: "The person who harmed you has been found." ”

Ji Xinglian's body stiffened slightly, she raised her head and looked faint: "Is it Rong Manxue?" ”

"How do you know?" Fu Bolin glanced at her.

She pulled out a chair and sat down, no longer shy as she was just now, and the thorns on her body instantly appeared.

"In the toilet, she warned me to stay away from you and tried to slap me, but I avoided it." Ji Xing sneered, his tone disdainful.

Fu Bolin finally understood why Ji Xinglian deliberately pretended to be knocked down, she held her breath, and naturally she wanted to vent it. However, he was very satisfied.

Fu Bolin put the notebook aside, "I'll solve Rong Manxue's matter." ”

"Why? Why are you helping me. ”

Fu Bolin's eyes were dark and dark, Ji Xinglian regretted it the moment she asked this question, she bit her lower lip and opened her face, obviously knowing everything.

Fu Bolin didn't get to the bottom of it, the little fox's skin was too thin, so it was better not to be scared.

It's time to charge some interest, though—"I want to go to the bathroom." ”

Ji Xinglian didn't understand what he meant, and glanced at him again and again, his eyes full of "If you want to go, go there."

Suddenly, she thought of something, and her gaze moved down to his bandaged left hand. After the silence, Ji Xinglian asked him with her eyes, is that what she thinks?

Fu Bolin blinked, as if in agreement.

Ji Xinglian took a deep breath: "I'll help you find a nurse." Her face was crimson, as if she had been coated with a layer of rouge, stunning and a little flustered, which was particularly moving.

Fu Bolin raised his left hand, his tone was calm, but with a sense of righteousness: "Won't you help me?" "It's hurt for you.

His eyes drooped, his eyelashes casting a shadow in his sockets.

Even if he is wearing a simple hospital gown, the man reveals an innate nobility, which makes this simple ward shine.

The smile on Ji Xinglian's face froze completely, her face was complicated and interesting, and she moved her lips a few times before she made a sound: "What do you need me to do?" ”

Fu Bolin looked at her quite strangely: "Just help me into the toilet and close the door." ”

After speaking, as if thinking of something, he put his hand on his face and was careless: "Otherwise, what do you think you are going to do?" ”

This question is too graphic, Ji Xingpian swallowed his saliva, like a boiled shrimp, and slowly moved over to help Fu Bolin up.

Although Fu Bolin leaned most of his body on her, he secretly controlled his strength, and he would never let Ji Xinglian be unbearable.

He noticed the stiffness of the person next to him, and changed the topic: "I've been busy these days, why don't you help me complete the report and plan?" Ask Zhang Heng for specific matters. ”

As soon as Ji Xinglian heard about the work matter, she immediately relaxed, her whole person became shining, and she hurriedly asked Fu Berlin some professional questions.

After a brief conversation, she arrived at the door of the toilet, Ji Xinglian watched him walk in, turned her head and looked back for a moment, her heart skipped a beat, and she closed the door in a panic.

She turned around and licked her lips, tsk, what a pity.

When Zhang Heng came again, Fu Bolin was already asleep, and in the quiet room, there was only Ji Xinglian's soft reading voice, which was subdued and frustrated, and the words were correct and round, which was very good.