Cen Yuan didn't take what Han Fang said to heart at all, and slowly peeled the oranges and ate them by himself. His fingers are slender and white, and his joints are small and beautiful, even if it is just peeling an orange, it gives people an indescribable beauty.

Han Fang saw that Cen Yuan didn't believe his words, so he took the initiative to say, "Sister-in-law, if you don't believe it, I can prove it to you." ”

Cen Yuan immediately vetoed: "No." "He and He Ting are not real husband-husband relationships at all, why bother to prove this?

Han Fang was very playful, and Hang Erlang said: "It's okay, anyway, there's nothing to do now, right?" I'll test it by the way, and you can see if Brother He is jealous. "

Cen Yuan wanted to say something.

At this time, He Ting had already stepped into the ward. So Cen Yuan had no choice but to put away what he wanted to refuse.

At this time, Han Fang stood up and said decently: "I found that those nurses just now are very good." ”

After speaking, he looked at Cen Yuan, and his voice changed: "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"

After Han Fang finished speaking, he quietly went to observe He Ting's expression, and he simply wrote the word gossip on his face.

Cen Yuan: "......"

Is this what Han Fang called temptation?

It's a pity that Cen Yuan is not so obedient to follow other people's routines, and immediately said with an indifferent face: "If you think it's good, you can try to get in touch." "

Han Fang: "......" is worthy of being a sister-in-law, this transformation ability is a must!

But now Han Fang felt that his brother He was jealous just now, and he couldn't wait to prove it, so he continued: "I'm going to ask for a contact information. Sister-in-law, do you want to go with us? You can make friends......"

At this time, He Ting glanced at Han Fang coldly.

Han Fang's back suddenly cooled, and he swooped shut up, not daring to speak anymore. His brother He's eyes are so scary, no one believes him if he is not jealous, right?

On the hospital bed, Cen Yuan was about to answer Han Fang's question about whether to ask for contact information. As a result, he just said one word: "I ......"

"Cen Yuan."

He Ting suddenly called out to him.

His voice was deep and presence-specific, as if it was not transmitted through the air, but directly to the eardrums of people, making people's hearts tremble. Cen Yuan was interrupted for a while, forgetting what he was about to say just now, but turned to He Ting and said confusedly: "Huh? What's wrong?" He Ting's expression looked

Very calm: "The doctor just said that if your stomach disease is properly regulated, it can still be cured." ”

After listening to this, Cen Yuan was stunned for a few seconds.

Can he be cured of his stomach problems?

It's just that this kind of conditioning that the doctor in a private hospital says must mean that you have to take a lot of expensive medicines, and you must pay attention to all aspects of your life.

Cen Yuan thought of this and asked He Ting, "But it should be difficult, right?" Let's not talk about medical expenses, anyway, for him at present, there is no shortage of money. The main thing is that if everything else has to be noticed, it's not a simple thing. His body is so fragile that he may not be able to withstand the slightest wind and rain.

He Ting said without wavering: "As long as you have a heart, you can do it." ”

Cen Yuan leaned back lazily on the pillow, obviously not taking it very seriously, and said slowly: "Let's talk about it." "Probably because he has made up his mind to be a salted fish in his life, so even in the face of illness and such a thing, he seems calm and relaxed.

Seeing that Cen Yuan didn't pay much attention to his body, He Ting's eyes sank slightly, and then said, "I can supervise you." ”

Cen Yuan refused directly, waved his hand and said, "No, I'll just do it myself." ”

If he is supervised by a person like He Ting, who is comparable to the devil, will he be able to live as he wants in the future? Maybe you'll be dragged for a run or something, it's scary to think about.

After Cen Yuan finished speaking, He Ting didn't speak again for a while.

Cen Yuan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at He Ting, and then crashed into He Ting's dark and deep eyes.

Cen Yuan was a little puzzled.

Why did He Ting suddenly look at him with such eyes? Could it be that he just refused too bluntly?

At this time, He Ting finally opened his mouth in a low voice: "That's right, you should choose someone else to supervise you." ”

Cen Yuan: "??"

Does He Ting speak Chinese?

Why didn't he suddenly understand?

Cen Yuan blinked and said in confusion: "Who am I looking for?" Good guy, why should he find someone else to supervise him?

He Ting's expression was as flat as ever, and he couldn't see what the emotion was, so he said in a low voice: "For example, someone in the notes on your mobile phone." "

Cen Yuan was even more confused: "Who?" Does he have any special people in his hands?

He Ting didn't speak again for a while.

The two looked at each other, one with a confused face and the other with a deep look. As if there was a kind of nothing

Something in shape flowed between the two.

However, in the end, He Ting just said: "Forget it, it's okay." ”

It's like restraining and not wanting to cross the line. There were some things he really shouldn't ask.

Cen Yuan was said by He Ting, in addition to being confused or confused.

But at this time, He Ting's mobile phone vibrated twice, which should be a message from work. So he took a few steps to the side, walked to the windowsill of the ward, and went to reply to the message.

It's just that Cen Yuan is not the kind of person who likes to get entangled, and when he saw this, he left this matter behind

However, Cen Yuan and He Ting were calm, but Han Fang couldn't.

He was like a cat jumping up and down in a melon field, hurriedly pulled a chair, sat on the side of Cen Yuan's bed, and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, what remarks did Brother He say?"

Cen Yuan obviously didn't know anything about it: "I don't know either. ”

Han Fang hurriedly said, "It must be a particularly important note, otherwise how could Brother He suddenly mention it?" In order to prevent He Ting from hearing him gossiping, he especially lowered his voice very low, like a mosquito buzzing.

Cen Yuan almost fell asleep when he heard his voice, covered his mouth and yawned, and then said unhurriedly: "I really don't know." "

His mobile phone, that is, the original mobile phone, has few contacts in it at all, and most of them are still people with bad intentions, such as agent Li Hong, "good friend" Xia Ning, etc.

Is there anything worth pondering about these notes?

Seeing Cen Yuan facing such an important event, Han Fang actually yawned, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Sister-in-law, your unfazed mentality is really amazing!!"

It's as if you don't care so much about the many people and things around you, a feeling of being out of the way.

After Cen Yuan listened to Han Fang's words, he smiled silently.

Anyone who suddenly dies once, and then wears a book inexplicably, I'm afraid they will not be surprised, right? The main reason is that I feel that many things are not so important, and I just want to put them in place and be the saltiest salted fish.

At six o'clock in the evening, Cen Yuan's observation period was over and he was able to leave the hospital. The doctor prescribed him several courses of medicine and ordered him to come back for regular check-ups.

Cen Yuan listened quite seriously, at least what the doctor said, he went through his brain. After all, he is not a masochist, and he has to make his stomach worse and worse. He just didn't want to be so tight and kept tense.

After listening to the doctor's explanation, a few people can do it

Left the hospital.

At this time, He Mumu had also woken up.

He slept for more than three hours, his hair was messy, and a few tufts of dull hair were messy, swaying with his steps.

He Mumu hadn't fully woken up yet, and stretched out his fleshy little hand to rub his eyes, in a state of confusion. As he walked, he almost hit the wall when he was about to walk out of the door of the ward.

Cen Yuan happened to follow behind him, and when he saw this, he laughed unceremoniously: "Hahahaha!" Mu Mu, are you sleeping stupid?" Having said that, he still grabbed He Mumu's clothes and hat quickly to prevent the milk dumplings from really hitting the wall.

He Mumu almost hit the wall, startled, and sobered up a little.

After hearing Cen Yuan's ridicule, he immediately pouted and said, "You just slept stupidly!"

Cen Yuan leisurely quarreled with a little child: "I didn't hit the wall again!" Whoever hits the wall is stupid!"

He Mumu:

He wanted to continue to refute, but his mind was really not clear enough, and he couldn't say anything to refute, so he could only babble for a while, saying that he was lonely.

Seeing this, Cen Yuan laughed even louder.

He Mumu: "......" Ahhhhhh I'm mad at him! The stepfather must have done it on purpose, taking advantage of his unconscious head, so he mocked him vigorously!

He Mumu walked around aggrievedly, found He Ting's figure, and then stretched out his hand and looked at He Ting expectantly: "Dad, I want to hug ~"

He Ting didn't say anything, leaned over and hugged him.

After He Mumu arrived in He Ting's arms, he suddenly became happy. He smelled the unique breath of He Ting's body, felt his warm embrace, and suddenly felt a sense of security.

After He Mumu swelled up, he suddenly raised his chin and said to Cen Yuan: "Hmph, I have my father to hug!"

Cen Yuan: "......"

Bunny Sufferer!

Cen Yuan likes to worry about children the most, so he immediately said to He Ting: "He Ting, you want to hug ~" When he said this, his tone was soft, as if he was coquettish. But there was a casual smile between his eyebrows, and at a glance he knew he was joking.

As a result, He Ting looked at him deeply and said, "Do you really want to hug?"

Cen Yuan: "Huh?"

He Ting said again: "Didn't you just say you wanted to hug?"

Cen Yuan couldn't react for a while. He Ting

Actually serious? Could it be that if he nodded, He Ting would really hug him?

Cen Yuan was startled by his imagination, and then realized that it should be just an illusion.

At this moment, Han Fang said quietly behind them; "Is it really okay for you to blatantly sprinkle dog food like this? Where do I go with a single dog?!"

Cen Yuan: "......"

Sprinkle dog food?

Where did Han Fang tell that they were sprinkling dog food? It's obvious that he's just teasing He Mumu!

Thinking of this, Cen Yuan seriously suggested to Han Fang: "I think it is really necessary for you to go to the ophthalmology department." ”

Han Fang shrugged his shoulders.

He Ting glanced at Cen Yuan deeply.

When a few people walked towards the elevator, suddenly several footsteps sounded behind them. Cen Yuan subconsciously glanced back, and then saw the nurses before.

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bsp; He Ting also looked this way.

At this time, the nurse at the head came over and said to Cen Yuan, "Mr. Cen , congratulations on your discharge!"

Cen Yuan: ...... It seems like he's only been in the hospital for a day?

It's just that Cen Yuan still replied with a smile: "Thank you, I'm bothering you today." ”

The nurse hurriedly said, "No, we can't help much." ”

At this time, she handed Cen Yuan a handful of candy in her hand and said with a smile: "Mr. Cen, this is what we usually eat in the office, if you don't dislike it, let's eat a little."

As soon as her act of handing over candy came out, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves. Cen Yuan naturally refused: "No need, you can keep it and eat." ”

He Ting's dark eyes stared at the handful of candy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Han Fang was full of excitement, this is simply the center of gossip, if it weren't for the wrong time, he might have whistled.

Only He Mumu, lying in He Ting's arms in a daze, didn't understand the complicated world of adults at all.

Cen Yuan refused several times in a row.

But the nurses all persuaded each other. "Mr. Cen, you can take it." Mr. Cen, can I still tell your fortune next time?

In the end, the nurse who was the leader directly stuffed a handful of candy into Cen Yuan's arms: "This candy is quite delicious, don't refuse!"

Cen Yuan couldn't refuse, so he had to catch the candy, anyway, it was just one

It's just sugar, and it's not too much of a problem. Finally, in the warm farewell of several nurses, Cen Yuan held a handful of candy and entered the elevator with He Ting. There were just a few of them in the elevator.

Cen Yuan began to divide the sugar: "Come on, you all try it." "This sugar is fruit candy, flowery, and comes in all kinds of flavors. Cen Yuan first took one to He Mumu; "Come, Mu Mu, taste it."

He Mumu was still at the age when he liked to eat sugar, so he decisively took the candy: "Wow, it's strawberry-flavored sugar!"

Cen Yuan smiled: "Yes, don't you like to drink strawberry-flavored milk?" Now try a strawberry-flavored fruit candy. He Mumu began to tear open the candy wrapper.

Han Fang took the initiative, and without waiting for Cen Yuan to give it to him, he reached out and took one from Cen Yuan. So Cen Yuan didn't care about him, but picked up a piece of candy and handed it to He Ting: "Give it." He Ting didn't take the candy, but glanced at the candy coldly and said: It's unpalatable. Cen Yuan's eyes widened slightly: Huh? You haven't even eaten it, how do you know it's unpalatable?

He Ting said coldly: Intuition.

Cen Yuan: ...

He said with some surprise: "I thought you usually pay attention to objective facts when you talk and do, but you can also speak intuitively?"

Cen Yuan asked innocently, and at first glance he was discussing whether the sugar was good or not.

Ting He: ......

At this time, Cen Yuan also peeled off a piece of candy by himself, put it in his mouth, tasted it tentatively, and then commented: "I think it's delicious."

Because of the sugar, when he spoke, he showed his white and neat teeth, and a little moist red tongue. He Ting stared at him for a moment, then looked away.

Cen Yuan asked again, "Don't you really want to taste it?"

He Ting: "No. ”

Although he knew intellectually that it was impossible, he thought that the sugar might be sour.

Cen Yuan just asked casually, and didn't persuade much, but put all the sugar back in his pocket. He Ting watched him put the sugar back in his pocket, and now he felt that the sugar was sour.

Soon, several people stepped out of the elevator.

He Ting's legs were very long, and after a few steps, he walked out a long way.

Cen Yuan was about to catch up, but at this time, Han Fang quietly pulled him, lowered his voice and said, "Sister-in-law, you see I'm not wrong, Brother He is jealous."

/ > Cen Yuan said helplessly: "Are you still thinking about this?"

Han Fang nodded violently and said, "Of course, because I think I'm right." ”

Cen Yuan said with a nonchalant face: "Don't worry about this anymore. ”

Let's not say that he and He Ting just agreed to get married, and besides, doesn't He Ting have a cheating partner outside? Presumably that is his true love.

Han Fang wanted to say something, but when he saw that Cen Yuan had already walked forward without care, he could only give up.

Several people came to the car, He Ting opened the car door and put He Mumu into the car.

Cen Yuan took out his mobile phone, glanced at the time and said: It's time for dinner now, just eat outside? He Ting didn't have any special feelings about eating, so he said lightly: "It's okay." ”

At this time, He Mumu, who had already gotten in the car, decisively rolled down the window, poked out a small head, and actively expressed his opinion: "I want to eat pizza!"

He wanted to eat pizza at noon, but he only drank porridge in the end, and now he must make up for it!

When Cen Yuan heard this, he suggested, "Then let's go eat Western food?"

He Ting nodded: "Yes." ”

He Mumu: ...... However, he felt that something was a little weird.

Han Fang is a boy who plays all kinds of crazy games all day long, and he naturally knows a lot about where to eat, so he immediately snapped his fingers and said: "I know that there is a particularly good cafeteria around here, generally speaking, reservations are made until a month later, but with Brother He present, we will definitely be able to eat tonight."

Facts have proved that with He Ting's presence, he can indeed do a lot of things quickly.

After all, his status is here, and countless people want to take the opportunity to curry favor with him, so no matter what he does, there are a lot of people who can do it for him.

Soon, several people came to the western restaurant.

Before getting out of the car, Cen Yuan deliberately put on masks for himself and He Mumu, thinking that he would take them off when he got to the box later. After all, the restaurant is no better than other places, there are many people, what if someone is chasing the baby Zong, and then recognizes their father and son?

The manager of the restaurant was waiting at the door early in the morning, and when he saw He Ting and them, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Mr. He, please come with me."

Several people followed the manager into the western restaurant.

Cen Yuan's stomach doesn't hurt anymore, so he has a full appetite. When he walked into the restaurant, he looked around and was slightly surprised.

This west

The area of the restaurant is particularly large, and it is divided into different dining areas, such as steak area, seafood area, pizza area, beverage area, etc. Each section has a different variety of ingredients, such as steak alone, which is divided into more than a dozen different steaks, and then a chef grills them live in the window.

In short, all kinds of delicacies are lined up, and at a glance, I just feel that there are a lot of dishes, and my index finger is moving.

Cen Yuan looked at these foods, and his eyes lit up instantly. No wonder this western restaurant needs to make a reservation, and it has been scheduled for a month, this scene is difficult to think about without being impressed.

The manager introduced them to the food partition and arranged a private room for them, and then they respectfully retreated.

As soon as the manager left, Cen Yuan immediately happily took a plate, and then prepared to start the sweep. His happiness was already written on his face, and the eyes above the black mask were bent, like a crescent moon in the night sky.

Who knew that before he took a step, He Ting reminded him: "Don't take too much, just eat a full meal." ”

Cen Yuan: ??

Make no mistake?!

They came to a buffet-style Western restaurant, and they only ate seven points full? Besides, every food here looks delicious, and you can't see it, how uncomfortable would that be?

Cen Yuan stared at He Ting in disbelief, and even his eyes almost dimmed a little.

He Ting was stared at by Cen Yuan like this, paused for a moment, and then said, "Your stomach hurts just right, don't eat too much." ”

Cen Yuan: "But it's hard to make an appointment here, so it's hard to come once." When he said this, the originally clear young voice was filled with emotions that seemed to be aggrieved.

He Ting opened his mouth in a deep voice: "If you want to come, I'll bring you next time." ”

When Cen Yuan heard this, that bit of loss quickly recovered, and his eyes became bright again: This is what you said!

He Ting's head: "Hmm." ”

After Cen Yuan had He Ting's assurance, he was relieved to take the food boldly. Eat less this time, eat less, and come next time anyway.

Ten minutes later, each of them took some food from their plates and then came to the box.

Cen Yuan is not a picky eater, and basically takes a little bit of every food. As for desserts and fruits, it is natural to wait until after a meal to eat them.

Cen Yuan first took out a steamed shrimp from the plate.

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Soon, Cen Yuan took the second shrimp and began to peel it. At this time, He Ting said, "Wait a minute." Cen Yuan paused, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

At this time, He Ting pulled a few pieces of paper and handed them to Cen Yuan: "You have spice juice in your hands." ”

Cen Yuan realized that when he had just eaten the shrimp, some of the sauce flowed down his fingers and onto his wrist.

However, he was halfway through the shrimp peeling at this time, and he couldn't separate the extra hands to wipe it, so he said, "Okay, I'll wipe it later."

After speaking, he continued to peel the shrimp in his hand.

Cen Yuan's wrists are as white as jade, revealing a thin beauty.

At this time, because of the little black sauce, the beauty seems to have been destroyed.

He Ting's hand holding the pieces of paper tightened, and then he reached forward and wiped the sauce for Cen Yuan. His movements are gentle and delicate, crisp and clean.

When Cen Yuan came back to his senses, He Ting had already wiped him and threw the paper into the trash can next to him.

Cen Yuan looked at He Ting, who had a faint expression, and realized that something seemed to be wrong.

At this time, Han Fang asked Cen Yuan's heart: Brother He, don't you have a habit of cleanliness?!

He Ting's cleanliness habit is not very serious, but it definitely belongs to people who will not help others wipe their hands. This can be seen from the fact that He Mumu got dirty before, and then He Ting asked him to deal with it himself.

However, at this moment, He Ting actually helped Cen Yuan wipe his hands?!

Cen Yuan understood what was wrong with Han Fang's exclamation. That's right, doesn't He Ting have a habit of cleanliness?

He Mumu looked at He Ting even more in shock. The first few times he stained his face, his father didn't wipe it for him!

Under the gaze of the three of them, He Ting's movements paused, and he seemed to have only realized what had just happened. However, he has never been a person who will have too many expressions, and just explained lightly: forget.

Cen Yuan: ...

Yes?

He Mumu: .. … Han Fang: ...... Cleanliness is something you can forget?!