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"It's okay." He said lightly, "I'm sorry for you." It's been a busy few days. ”

"What the hell is there?" Director Zhang happily responded, "In that case, then I'll lead the team back." If you have time to find me to go to the restaurant for a drink. ”

Fu Tingyuan smiled: "It should be." ”

Hung up the phone, Fu Tingyuan stood by the window and squinted his eyes and smoked for a while, Zijun came over and told him that Luo Nan had woken up and asked her where Fu Tingyuan had gone.

Remembering that before she went to bed, he promised her that she would be there when she woke up, Fu Tingyuan immediately extinguished his cigarette and turned back to the ward.

Towards the end of the evening, the nurse brought Luo Nanchu's dinner, a burnt slimy white porridge.

She just woke up, she can't eat greasy things, and in the past few days, she can only drink some clear porridge to pad her stomach, Luo Nan's face immediately collapsed when she saw the bowl of porridge: "Why do you drink this thing every time you are hospitalized." ”

"I'll do it." Fu Tingyuan walked in and took the bowl from the nurse's hand, "You can't eat greasy food now." ”

When Luo Nan saw him for the first time, he thought that Fu Tingyuan didn't know where to run when she woke up just now, and he was a little unhappy, and snorted lowly.

"I just went out for a while," he came over and sat on the edge of her bed to explain to her, scooping a spoonful of porridge and blowing it, "someone called, afraid of making a noise to you, and went out to pick it up." - Come, open your mouth. ”

The porridge is sweet, with sugar, and it is glutinous, which is the taste that Luo Nanchu likes to eat.

The chef at this hospital is much better than the one she was in before.

Luo Nanchu was fed half a bowl of porridge by him, a little overwhelmed, and said to him: "I can't eat it." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, raised his hand and wiped the rice grains on her lips, and then sat there with his head down and casually ate the half bowl of porridge left by Luo Nanchu.

Luo Nanchu lay there and watched him eat, "You can't eat enough to eat so much, I just got a little anesthetic, and it's not uncomfortable, you and Zijun go out to eat." Have you not eaten since I woke up? ”

Zijun watched Fu Tingyuan eat the half bowl of porridge with the spoon that had been fed to Luo Nanchu without suspicion, she always felt that a boy like Fu Tingyuan must have a habit of cleanliness, but he was vomited by Luo Nanchu at that time, and he didn't have much reaction, and now he even ate her leftovers, and couldn't help but secretly think that Fu Tingyuan is really different from the ordinary rich second generation, not so fastidious. She has been training since she was a child, and when she participated in the devil's training camp, she even ate raw frogs, and later came out to be a bodyguard, and she saw a bunch of poor and exquisite famous sons, Fu Tingyuan was really a clear stream in that pile of people.

Seeing that he didn't waste food at all, Zijun couldn't help but feel a little more good.

- Although it was much later that she realized how misunderstood her current idea was. Fu Tingyuan is not particular about it, he is much more particular than the average rich second generation. He inherited one hundred and two percent of those broken faults. It can be said that the blue is better than the blue.

"I'm not hungry." Fu Tingyuan put the bowl down and looked at her, "Do you have anything else to eat?" Do you want Apple? ”

Luo Nanchu blinked, "Zijun is a girl, and she hasn't eaten for a day, you are the boss, you can't be harsh on girls." ”

Fu Tingyuan retracted his gaze and said to Zijun: "You go buy a bag of apples, and then go to dinner." ”