Chapter 142: Have fun

Feng Zhenzhen played on the ipad and played until late, and she couldn't tell what the specific points were, so she didn't care to look at the time. Anyway, I was playing and playing, and naturally fell asleep. She also thought that Duan Qingyuan would not sleep with her tonight, and would definitely sleep in the study. As a result, when she woke up the next day, she found Duan Qingyuan sleeping peacefully beside her as usual.

And she fell last night, and she didn't care about it at all, because her energy was on other things. Now when she woke up in the morning, she clearly felt that the elbow bone, the place where the skin was worn out, hurt terribly.

After freshening up, she ran to the study, ready to rummage through the medicines that Duan Qingyuan had helped buy last time. Now that the scratch on her chest had healed, there was a lot of medicine left. However, when she first entered, the first thing that struck her visual nerves was the tattered corpse of her mobile phone on the ground.

Of course, those were all her masterpieces from last night. After looking at it for a while, her mood was suddenly low, and she slowly bent down and picked up the remains one by one. Among them was Duan Qingyuan's mobile phone card, which Feng Zhenzhen picked up and carefully held in the palm of her hand.

Back at her desk, she placed the card in the compartment of her purse. Then he moved out of the medicine box, sat in front of the computer, and seriously applied medicine to his wounds.

When she came out after rubbing the medicine, there was no longer Duan Qingyuan in the bedroom.

Then, she stood at the door in a daze for a while, muttering to her mouth, "Kao, martial arts master, you can get up and go downstairs without a sound, without a trace......"

Duan Qingyuan had already arrived at the restaurant on the first floor and had breakfast with everyone. He was dressed in pajamas, sitting in his usual seat, eating noodles elegantly.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen hadn't come down yet, Zhou Weihong asked him again, "By the way, Qingyuan, has Zhenzhen gotten up?" Why don't you come down for breakfast? ”

Duan Qingyuan always lowered his head and ate his own, and when Zhou Weihong asked him something, his tone was very bad, and he said, "You go upstairs to see it yourself, don't ask me." I don't care about her. ”

When Zhou Weihong heard this, his face changed slightly. Duan Yanzheng even stopped his chopsticks and glared at Duan Qingyuan helplessly.

secretly thought that their little couple had not reconciled yet......

Zhou Weihong was suddenly powerless, and he didn't bother to care about them, but he didn't forget to remind Duan Qingyuan and said, "Your uncle, you still have to go today, and we talked about it yesterday!" ”

Duan Qingyuan was about to say something more, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Zhenzhen coming. So, he fell silent again, closed his mouth, and said nothing.

Feng Zhenzhen was still sitting next to Duan Qingyuan, looking at Zhou Weihong, and didn't speak. Because she didn't know what Duan Qingyuan was thinking now, she ignored her, so, did they still go out together today? Are you going to visit his uncle? Go to Feng's house?

Feng Zhenzhen thought, even if the answer was no, she didn't care, she wouldn't deliberately ask Duan Qingyuan for anything.

When Feng Zhenzhen sat down for only a minute, Duan Qingyuan put down the chopsticks very lightly. When he finished eating, he said to everyone, "Eat slowly." Then, without waiting for another word, he stood up, and walked upstairs at a leisurely pace.

Duan Qingyuan had already gone upstairs, Feng Zhenzhen had no choice, and quickly finished eating and returned to their room.

The door to the room was open, and she stepped in a little lightly, looking around. At this time, Duan Qingyuan was not in the bedroom, but in the changing room, facing the changing mirror, and his face was tied with a cold face.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan's clothes all over his body also looked more formal, with suits and leather shoes, and two points of leisure. So it was not difficult for Feng Zhenzhen to guess that he was preparing to go out.

Feng Zhenzhen made a ghost to walk towards Duan Qingyuan, stopped at the door of the changing room, leaned against the door, and asked him, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

Although her voice was very light and thin, Duan Qingyuan could hear it very clearly, and the movements in her hands naturally stopped. However, his eyes kept looking at himself in the mirror.

"You have a strange memory. You should forget, you haven't. What you shouldn't forget, you forget. Duan Qingyuan replied like this, obviously he had something to say.

Feng Zhenzhen listened peacefully, twisted her eyebrows in thought, and couldn't help but stand up straight. Slowly, she still understood Duan Qingyuan's words.

"I didn't forget, I got it. I'll clean up too, you wait for me. Feng Zhenzhen said.

Duan Qingyuan meant that they still went out together today. According to what was agreed yesterday, I will go to the central hospital in the morning and return to Feng's house in the afternoon.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen had understood, and returned to the bedroom and didn't know what to do, Duan Qingyuan continued to sort out the clothes on his body.

This is also one of his styles, no matter when and where, always maintain the most personable and decent appearance......

When the husband and wife left Duan's house, everyone else saw it again. Although they walked one after the other, the distance was very wide, but they were together after all. Therefore, everyone's worries can't help but be much less.

However, on the way to the central hospital, Duan Qingyuan remained silent. Expressionless, wearing sunglasses, looking ahead, driving intently.

Sitting beside him, Feng Zhenzhen has always felt a cold atmosphere that idlers should not approach and mediocre people should not disturb. So, Duan Qingyuan didn't speak, and she didn't speak, forcibly enduring all the restlessness.

It wasn't until she came to her destination, that is, downstairs in the inpatient department of the Central Hospital, that Feng Zhenzhen, who was carrying a bag, couldn't help it. Duan Qingyuan was empty-handed, so she asked him, "By the way, don't we buy some things and go up?" When your uncle is sick, doesn't he usually buy some fruits or something when he visits the sick? ”

Duan Qingyuan was originally walking, but when he heard Feng Zhenzhen's question, he suddenly stopped and looked at her with a very cold look.

Feng Zhenzhen's words made his heart flutter again. Your uncle, your uncle, isn't his uncle her uncle?

"Buy, buy, I'll buy." Duan Qingyuan said impatiently. glared at Feng Zhenzhen by the way, and then turned around and went to the small supermarket on the side.

Now Feng Zhenzhen didn't want to be angry with him, so she also turned around and followed behind his buttocks, saying, "I'll go too." ”

Duan Qingyuan no longer responded, walked briskly, and let Feng Zhenzhen do whatever she liked.

There are a lot of small goods in the supermarket, and fresh fruits are dazzling, and they are placed right at the door. As soon as Duan Qingyuan took a look, a salesman immediately ran over and asked him, "Sir, what do you want to buy?" ”

Duan Qingyuan has always been assertive and very decisive and neat in doing things, but when so many cute fruits suddenly appeared for him to choose, he rarely became entangled.

yes, what is he going to buy? Why can't he make up his mind?

Speaking of such a small thing, he has never done it......

"Whatever. You help me choose, which one you picked. Duan Qingyuan said to the salesman.

Immediately, the salesman's mind was confused, as if there was a stream flowing in it. She said that she had never seen such a customer, and she would choose what to buy......