The slender fingers were about to touch the notebook, but they were stunned by Ji Fengting's words.

"Fu Xuan, you should think about it, she loves you so much, if she knows that she is just a substitute, what should she do?"

Jiang Fuxuan was only stunned for a moment, his slender fingers in mid-air, and he only paused.

Kujiu handed the notebook to Jiang Fuxuan with a very eye-catching look, and Jiang Fuxuan reopened the laptop.

Jiang Fuxuan, who woke up from a dream, stared at the code on it, but couldn't type out a word.

"Oh, stand-in, where is it worthy of the word feelings, not to mention, she is my person, so I won't bother you."

Jiang Fuxuan's eyes showed a burst of anger, I don't know if it was his strong possessiveness, he only felt that his things were remembered by others, and he was very unhappy.

Jiang Fuxuan's fists clenched tightly and clenched hard, causing the joints to "cluck" and "clatter".

Jiang Fuxuan's eyes were red, and a layer of murderous intent appeared, obviously a little irrational.

The dry wine standing on the side quickly patted Jiang Fuxuan's shoulder twice, and these two pats made him wake up like a dream, regain his senses, and slowly let go of his clenched hand.

The red of his eyes faded into a dark clear, and he almost lost control.

Dry wine quickly handed him the medicine bottle in his pocket, and poured him another glass of warm water.

Jiang Fuxuan's face was as plain as water, he couldn't see that he was almost out of control just now, in the face of emotions, he was free to retract and release, even if it was out of control, he could adjust it as soon as possible.

Jiang Fuxuan took out two pills from it, took the warm water handed by the dry wine, and took it.

After taking the medicine, Jiang Fuxuan felt much better, and the flame that ignited in his heart gradually subsided.

Ji Fengting helped Ling Xiaoyuan adjust the infusion and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Jiang Fuxuan to suddenly stop him.

"Wait"

Jiang Fuxuan's tone was not as steady as before, a little lacking in confidence, and even a little weak.

It may be because he lost control a few times just now, which caused him to be a little weak.

Ji Fengting stopped, looked up in the direction of Jiang Fuxuan, and his face was a little imperceptible surprise.

"Anything else? After the infusion, she was already having a fever. ”

Jiang Fuxuan handed the cup to the dry wine, pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes and rested, a little powerless.

"You help her check her brain, is it a fever that burns her brain"

"What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Fuxuan's poisonous tongue, Ji Fengting had also heard of it for a long time, the corners of Ji Fengting's mouth rose slightly, and his mood became a little better.

"She must have a fever in her brain, see..."

Jiang Fuxuan was a little embarrassed to speak, these things, from his mouth, were a little inconsistent with his identity.

Seeing that his boss couldn't pull his head, Kujiu simply talked more, and Kujiu took over.

"When I saw a man, I pounced directly, kissed and hugged again, just now I almost thought that I was being forced..."

"Heh, Ling Xiaoyuan, can she look down on you?"

The more Jiang Fuxuan listened, the more wrong he became, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, but fortunately he came in time.

Otherwise, Ling Xiaoyuan, a stupid woman, wants to green him in front of the whole hospital?

"Mmmm, it's good that the boss appeared, hehe's 'subdued' Ling Xiaoyuan."

"Well, but the boss is more miserable, Doctor Ji, look at the boss's neck, there are still marks, the boss was given by Ling Xiaoyuan..."

"Enough, you have too many words to dry wine, you can get out!"

With a face embarrassed and muttering, he ran to Ji Fengting's side and whispered in Ji Fengting's ear.

"The boss was insulted by Ling Xiaoyuan, the boss blushed just now, it's the first time he's blushing, it's super cute."

"Dry wine! Get out"