Zhuo Changfeng sent the picture information of that set of jewelry to Lu Yanchen, which is one of the world-class series designed by FU, which is very famous, and of course the price is also very objective.

"I'll find a way to get it for her when I get back." Lu Yanchen put away his phone and said.

While the three were talking, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out of it, and when he saw the three people surrounding him, he explained, "It's okay, the family can rest assured." ”

"Thank you, doctor." Bai Nianchang breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, several nurses pushed Zhuo Siran out, she was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, but fortunately, she had woken up.

When he saw Lu Yanchen, his eyes turned red, and he cried loudly, "Brother Yanchen." ”

Because of vomiting and gastric lavage, her vocal cords were damaged, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Lu Yanchen hurriedly persuaded her, "Don't talk if you're uncomfortable, everyone is here." ”

Zhuo Siran cried and sobbed, as if he had been greatly wronged, and kept pulling Lu Yanchen's sleeve and refused to let go.

Considering that she was not in a good mood, Lu Yanchen accompanied her into the ward throughout the whole process.

After settling down, Zhuo Changfeng spoke at the right time, "Siran, you can let go, what does it look like to keep pulling?" ”

It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as he says this, Zhuo Siran clenched it tighter, as if he was afraid that Lu Yanchen would run away.

Zhuo Changfeng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lu Delay.

Zhuo Siran's current situation is not suitable for reasoning with her.

Probably tired from tossing, and with Lu Yanchen by his side, Zhuo Siran's mood relaxed and gradually became sleepy, but the hand holding his sleeve never let go.

Bai Niansheng yawned and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He doesn't care if he goes home or not, no one cares.

But Lu Yanchen is different now, he is married, he has a wife at home, what is the matter if he doesn't return at night.

Bai Niansheng leaned over and spoke to Lu Yanchen in a low voice, "Why don't you go back first, Second Brother Zhuo and I are here, you are different, you are a family man, you have to go back." ”

Lu Yanchen thought of treating himself as a soft air, and felt that Bai Niansheng's worries were superfluous.

"No, it's so late, and my sister-in-law hasn't called you yet?" Bai Niansheng's gaze fell on Lu Yanchen's mobile phone, which was as quiet as a chicken.

Lu Yanchen, "......"

Seeing that Lu Yanchen's expression was wrong, Bai Niansheng became even more curious, "Isn't it?" Sister-in-law doesn't care about you, huh? Aren't you married as if you weren't married? Nothing different? ”

Lu Yanchen was annoyed by his chatter, so he took advantage of Zhuo Siran's sleep to take her hand and get up and said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette." ”

There were people in the smoking room, Lu Yanchen found a corner where no one was around, lit a cigarette, held it to his mouth and smoked it slowly, his bony fingers swiping on the mobile phone.

There is still more than half of the battery, and the signal is full, but there is no movement.

It's not that there is no movement at all, and there are still many people on WeChat who send messages to him, but there is no movement on the side of Fusoft.

He clicked on the dialog box between the two of them, and looked up, and the conversation was a little pitiful, the kind of stranger than strangers.

Speaking of which, the first time the two of them added WeChat, it was to make an appointment for the day of obtaining the certificate.

Fu Soft said the time and place succinctly, and informed him to come over on time with his documents.

Lu Yanchen couldn't read it back.

On the day of receiving the certificate, he directly released the soft pigeons and flew abroad to play.

He thought she was going to talk to him at length, but she never mentioned it again, and she didn't even look for him again before she got married.

Before that, they all seemed to treat each other as air.

Lu Yanchen was a little annoyed, turned off the dialog box, and wanted to exit the WeChat interface, but accidentally clicked on the dialog box with Bai Niansheng and the video message he sent to himself.

"Yes, I also think that I am lucky to marry the most beautiful man in Yunzhou like Lu Yanchen."

Lu Yanchen's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to close the video, but he didn't click the close button, but let the video be replayed again.

"Yes, I also think that I am lucky to marry the most beautiful man in Yunzhou like Lu Yanchen."

Lu Yanchen, "......"

After a while, he extinguished most of the remaining cigarette and turned back to the ward.

"So fast?" Bai Niansheng was playing with his mobile phone, and he was quite surprised to see him turn back so quickly, "There is no kung fu for a cigarette." ”

"It's not early, you can go back first." Lu Yanchen found a place to sit down and said to Bai Niansheng.

"What about you?"

"I'll stay."

Zhuo Changfeng had just come in from outside, he was busy with official business, and even at this point, there were a lot of work calls.

Lu Yanchen also said to him, "You can go back too, I'll stay here to take care of Siran." ”

Zhuo Changfeng really has something important to deal with, originally wanted to arrange a nurse to take care of Zhuo Siran, but when he heard Lu Yanchen say this, he agreed, "Then there is work, I will try to come over early tomorrow morning, and call me at any time if there is anything." ”

"Go ahead."

Bai Niansheng was still a little hesitant when he left, "Are you really not going back?" While I'm not leaving, you still have a chance to regret it. ”

Lu Yanchen's response was to ignore what he said.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, I'm sleepy."

After all, after tossing for a night, he said goodbye to Lu Yanchen and left.

……

For Lu Yanchen's night of not returning, Fu Ruan has no other feelings.

Yesterday, in order to apologize for Zhuo Siran, he generously sent expensive bracelets, which shows how important Zhuo Siran is in his heart.

Regarding the marriage between the two, Fu Soft has also done his homework.

Lu Yanchen is prodigal by nature, and there are countless women around him, but no one can shake Zhuo Siran's status.

The upper circles in Yunzhou all default to them as a couple, and the status of the two families is also a good match, and marriage is a matter of time.

But no one expected that he would come out of the way and cut off this marriage.

It's just that this marriage doesn't mean anything to her, she only needs a reason to return to Yunzhou, so that she can find out what happened back then.

As for who she marries, she doesn't care, anyway, in the end, they will part ways, so she is very happy to get the certificate and be released into the pigeon.

After all, going through the divorce process is quite troublesome.

Since it is a known ending, there is naturally no need for extra fetters.

So what Lu Yanchen did, whether he went home or not, would not affect her.

She still got up on time, went to the wild goose garden to take care of the fruit trees, picked some beautiful flowers by the way, and planted a vase of flowers in a very good mood.

Lu Yanchen came back when she was arranging flowers, and when she saw Fusoft arranging flowers and humming a little song softly, she looked in a very good mood.

This made Lu Yanchen, who had been depressed all night, feel even worse.

He took off his coat and threw it aside, the movement was a little loud, and Fu Soft looked back at him.

"Where's my pajamas?" Lu Yanchen asked deliberately.

"It's in your closet." Fu Soft still answered, and his voice was as soft as ever.

Lu Yanchen was speechless, and after a while, he said disgustedly, "I don't like the taste of these flowers and plants, don't put these in the room in the future." ”

Fu Soft looked at the flower in his hand, and his expression was slightly confused, "But you have always had a rose-smelling perfume on you, I thought you didn't reject it." ”

"I never wear perfume!" Lu Yanchen emphasized.

Fu Rou said softly, "I know, that's the smell of women's perfume." ”

Lu Yanchen, "......"

Seeing that Lu Yanchen didn't speak, Fu Ruan also explained lightly, "It's the smell of the perfume used by Zhuo Siran, I smelled it on her." ”