Zhou Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and suddenly broke free of her shackles, "Do you have to let me say no before I am willing to die?" ”

"But isn't that how our relationship should be?" She looked down to sort out her messy clothes, and it didn't matter how she looked.

Zhou Fusheng's eyes flashed, and he was a little funny, "Our relationship? This relationship? ”

"Or else?" Song Jingyu raised her eyebrows, bit the filter of the cigarette into her mouth, pressed the lighter with the thumb of her right hand, and a small flame ignited instantly.

She spat out a puff of smoke in his face, "What do you have to think about as a big man, and you wronged you with me?" I'm not going to be old, am I? Besides, I can't give you what you want! ”

Zhou Fusheng looked sideways, "You are very rich?" ”

She snorted lightly, and there was indescribable arrogance in her tone, "Enough to support you!" ”

That's a touching statement.

Song Jingyu's arrogance when she said this was no less than the wealth of a coal boss when he was raising a young mold.

Zhou Fusheng never imagined it.

One day he will be targeted by this kind of "rich woman", and maybe he will be like the little white face in the TV series in the future.

It's easy to win the heart of a rich woman with this skin, and win a car or a house with a few sweet words.

It sounds ridiculous.

Zhou Fusheng didn't say anything more, picked up his coat and got out of the car without saying a word, and the cold wind blew into the car, causing her skin to tremble.

Late at night, Song Jingyu returned home again.

Song Wanan had already left, and there was a pair of cutlery and warm meals on the table.

There is a note left by Uncle Chen on the table: Girl, remember to eat.

Song Jingyu held the note, and her eyes were hot.

Uncle Chen was Song Wanan's former assistant and had been by his side for many years.

A simple and chubby old man treats Song Jingyu like his own daughter. Probably because Song Jingyu was always left to Uncle Chen when she was young, so her relationship with him was heavier, and she only listened to Uncle Chen in that family.

Only Uncle Chen loves her the most.

Song Jingyu wiped the moistness of her eyes and sat down, and served herself a bowl of soup, the familiar taste lingering on the tip of her tongue.

Before going to bed, she caught another glimpse of the bank card that had been returned at the head of the bed.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally called Shen Zhixing.

"Doctor Shen, are you sleeping?" She sat on the edge of the bed, tossing and turning in her hand and fiddling with the bank card.

After connecting the phone, Shen Zhixing's clear voice suddenly sounded: "I didn't sleep, I just wanted to call you, but your call came first." ”

Song Jingyu smiled, "That's quite a coincidence, I'm worried that it will disturb you so late." ”

"No, no, no." Shen Zhixing explained in a hurry.

Song Jingyu smiled again, "That...... Dr. Shen, do you want to tell me something? ”

"That's it, Zhou Fusheng's matter."

As soon as Zhou Fusheng was mentioned, she became interested and took the opportunity to interject: "Do you want to help me chase Zhou Fusheng?" ”

Shen Zhixing replied: "Well, but I don't know if it will succeed." ”

"It's okay, you just need to help me." Song Jingyu's eyes flashed with a dark glow of triumph.

In the hospital the next day.

Shen Zhixing handed the leave application to Zhou Fusheng, "Congratulations, congratulations, I can travel at public expense on vacation." ”

"So fast?" Zhou Fusheng raised his eyes to look.

Every year, the department has to send people out to study, as a student brought out by Professor Tong himself, the pediatrics department is Shen Zhixing every time, and the hematology department is naturally Zhou Zhisheng every year.

At the end of the year, there are only a few days of rest, and I have to move out to study.

In the past, Shen Zhixing had long been resentful.

But this time, he seemed very positive, booked a plane ticket before he got off work, and said that he would invite Zhou Fusheng to dinner after work.

This series of operations made Zhou Fusheng a little confused.

After sitting down in the restaurant, Zhou Fusheng looked at him secretly, "Shen Zhixing, let's talk about it, what did you do wrong?" ”