Zeng Mingyue's face darkened, but she raised her smiling face in an instant.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, the Zeng family doesn't have many things to take. Since I can't bring them out, I don't want them. I can buy those daily necessities and clothes."
Fu Jiabei was a little unhappy to hear her say so. The girl didn't even ask herself to help her now.
It seemed that he was afraid of having anything to do with him. He wondered if he would be wrong if he hadn't been in love. In fact, the girl didn't mean anything to him at all?
"Where are you going to live?"
Fu Jiabei calmed down and asked again quietly.
Zeng Mingyue smiled, "in fact, my mother left me an apartment before she died. Although it's not big, the location is very good. I got it when I was 18. I'll live there and it's close to where I work."
Good. He's all right again.
Although Fu Jiabei could not see anything on his face, he even had a little light smile on his lips.
But Zeng Mingyue felt that he was unhappy for some reason. He seemed a little angry?
She was a little uneasy and bit her lip. "Did I add a lot of trouble to Fu Shao?"
"What do you say?" Gabe said coolly.
Zeng Mingyue immediately cried and said anxiously, "sorry, in fact, I'm not seriously injured. The doctors and nurses in the hospital are very responsible. Fu Shao doesn't have to come every day, and I... ah!"
Before Zeng Mingyue finished, the man around him suddenly grabbed his wrist. Then he leaned over. Zeng Mingyue immediately widened his eyes and fell back against the back of the sofa.
She looked at him at a loss, nervous and ignorant, her lips slightly open, and gasped in shock.
Gabe pressed her wrist and pressed her on the sofa. His eyes were deeper. When they look at each other closely, there are ambiguous factors in the air.
Zeng Mingyue was getting more and more nervous. She was almost out of breath.
She just felt that the hands of the male god holding her wrist seemed to be getting tighter and hotter. Zeng Mingyue was also burned by the temperature, and the whole person was feverish and flustered.
Just when she thought he was going to do something to her, he spoke slowly.
"Doctors and nurses are one thing, and it's another to have friends and relatives to take care of them," he said, retreating slightly.
His breath went away, and Zeng Mingyue realized what he meant.
Her heart missed another beat, and she looked at Fu Jiabei brightly, "friend? Fu Shao... Is it my friend?"
Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows and loosened Zeng Mingyue's hand, "otherwise?"
He pointed to the lunch box on the table. It was obvious that if he was not a friend, it was necessary for him to deliver food for a stranger?
Zeng Mingyue was elated, and that very unreal feeling came again.
She likes the male god for so many years, and they haven't had any intersection. Why did he regard her as a friend in just half a month?
"What? Look at your expression, you don't want to?"
Seeing Zeng Mingyue's stunned face, Jiabei said in a slightly unhappy voice.
Zeng Mingyue quickly shook her head, "no, no! Of course I do! I really do!"
She giggled and couldn't be happy. Maybe she just shook her head too much. As a result, the white gauze wrapped around her head fell a little.
Fu Jiabei suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed her head. Zeng Mingyue was quiet.
"Did I propose to you?"
He said suddenly.
"Ah?"
Propose? What did the male god say to propose?
God, I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack!
"I'm not asking you to marry me anymore. What are you so excited about? I'm willing to do it very much?"
Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows and stared at Zeng Mingyue jokingly. He wanted to see the girl blush again.
It's so fun.
He loved blushing so much that he was as cute as a little white rabbit. He couldn't bear to tease her.
"Don't move, let me see."
Fu Jiabei restrained the banter on his face and approached Zeng Mingyue again.
He leaned over to hold the bandage and looked at the wound behind her head.
In this way, Zeng Mingyue was in his breath again, his forehead almost leaned against his chest, and the feeling of blushing, heartbeat and softness attacked her.
"Why don't you... Call a nurse."
She whispered nervously.
Jiabei just didn't hear it. He leaned over the girl's shoulder and carefully checked the wound behind her head. He was relieved to see that there was no bleeding.
But when evacuating, I noticed that the girl's small ears were red, as if they could bleed.
Tut, I want to take a bite.
After a slight pause, Fu Jiabei slightly hooked the corners of her lips. When her figure retreated back, she obeyed her heart. Her thin lips seemed to wipe her soft little ears.
Zeng Mingyue immediately pinched the patient's suit on her knee. She was so flustered that she didn't dare to look up. She only heard her heart beating.
Fortunately, at this time, Fu Jiabei's mobile phone rang.
Fu Jiabei took out his cell phone and saw that it was su MI, so he connected it easily.
"Mom, are you at the airport?"
He heard the voice of the airport radio and wondered why Sumi called at this time.
"Son! Are you hiding something from your mother?" Su Mi's voice was very excited.
Gabriel was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
"Mom, did Zhou Jin'an tell you something?"
Su Mi listened to Jiabei's words and her excited eyes glowed. "So what Jin'an said is true? Do you really have a girlfriend?"
Finally, there was a girl around her son. It seemed that she was enlightened. Su MI, a mother, was more excited than falling in love.
"Mom, how do you listen to the wind is rain."
Jiabei was helpless and glanced up at Zeng Mingyue next to her.
Then he saw Zeng Mingyue sitting there stiffly, raising his hand and covering his mouth. The whole person was also very excited.
"What's the matter with you?" he asked in a slightly stunned way.
Zeng Mingyue didn't expect him to talk to himself on the phone. He looked at his mobile phone and shook his head.
"Isn't it true? Son, you should tell your mother the truth! Also, if you have a girlfriend, you should treat other girls well. If you let me know that you bully girls and are irresponsible, your mother won't recognize you!"
On the cell phone, Su MI is still talking, educating her son to be a good man.
Jiabei chuckled. "Mom, I don't let you rest assured? Don't you say you know your son better than your mother? I have to doubt that I'm not my own."
Su MI was amused. Zeng Mingyue looked at the male god's helpless face towards her mother. She didn't feel a little laughter and covered her mouth again.
"OK, mom, stop nagging. By the way, who were you talking to just now? Is there someone next to you? Is it the girl?" Sumi felt that she was excited again when she heard some noise.