When Zeng Mingyue woke up, it was already bright outside.
The night passed.
She blinked, looked around, looked blank for a moment, and then looked anxious.
While Fu Jiabei was reading the documents in the connected room, he suddenly heard a sound from inside.
He quickly got up and stepped into the ward inside.
I saw Zeng Mingyue standing by the bed at a loss, and the fruit basket on the bedside table was knocked over to the ground, and the fruit rolled all over the ground.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Jiabei raised his eyebrows.
Zeng Mingyue's eyes are a little red. Standing among the rolling fruits, he looks like a child who has done something wrong. He is confused and helpless.
Hearing the sound, she suddenly looked up and saw him. At the moment, her face burst into a great surprise.
She rushed towards him with bare feet. As a result, she stepped on an apple and fell down with a cry of surprise.
Fu Jiabei took a big step and easily took the man in his arms.
"How barefoot."
As he spoke, he lifted his arm, bent down, picked up the man, and walked back to bed.
Zeng Mingyue sat quietly on the bed, staring at Fu Jiabei.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Fu Jiabei was stared at by her. She couldn't stand it and gently hooked her lips.
"I thought you had gone..."
Zeng Mingyue took Fu Jiabei's suit coat and said softly.
God knows, just when she woke up, she didn't see him. How chaotic the war was in her heart.
"Oh, I'm not as unreliable as someone, plus I have no conscience."
Fu Jiabei picked his eyebrows and joked.
Zeng Mingyue thought for a moment. It seemed that since the two were together, Fu Jiabei had never been late to stand her up, let go easily, or made a slip of tongue for any reason.
On the contrary, she herself often has various situations.
She blushed and said, "in fact, I'm not a demon girlfriend."
She said with a guilty wink.
Fu Jiabei rubbed her head, "well, you're not. It doesn't matter. You have to endure crying for your girlfriend."
Zeng Mingyue's face suddenly became more red. He clenched his suit coat into a small fist and gently hit Fu Jiabei twice.
Such a small act of coquetry made Fu Jiabei smile more deeply at the bottom of her eyes. Knowing that she was embarrassed, he patted Zeng Mingyue on the back.
"You should be hungry. I'll have someone bring breakfast."
He said, turning to give orders, but Zeng Mingyue pulled his arm.
Fu Jiabei looked back and saw Zeng Mingyue look slightly cold.
"Wu Zhengyan, that beast..."
Zeng Mingyue thought of Wu Zhengyan's deception and what he wanted to do to her before, and he hated it for a while.
"We don't talk about him. It will affect our mood. You can rest assured and leave his affairs to me."
Fu Jiabei touched Zeng Mingyue's head. Zeng Mingyue looked up at him with a slight fever in his eyes.
She nodded cleverly and smiled brightly at Fu Jiabei.
"OK. I feel so hungry. I feel I can eat a cow!"
Zeng Mingyue said, touching his hungry belly and blinking pitifully at Fu Jiabei.
This is definitely spoiled.
Fu Jiabei stared at her, then raised his hand and knocked her on the forehead.
"You can't eat more when you're hungry."
He turned and went out, leaving Zeng Mingyue sitting on the bed, covering his forehead but smiling and bending his eyes.
But she smiled, but her tears fell down and quickly lowered her head to cover up and wipe it off.
Zeng Mingyue, you are so stupid. How can you let go of such a good man.
Fu Jiabei did what he said and didn't let Zeng Mingyue eat more.
And the breakfast prepared for her was very light. I didn't even see any meat foam. After seven minutes of fullness, it was withdrawn.
Zeng Mingyue is in a bad mood these days. She has a poor appetite and eats very little. Now her mood suddenly brightens and she feels that her belly has been protesting.
Half full, she felt terrible. She wondered if Fu Jiabei had not calmed down and deliberately tortured her.
"I'll have another small bowl of soup..."
Looking at the withdrawn breakfast, Zeng Mingyue took Fu Jiabei's hand.
"No."
Fu Jiabei resolutely refused.
"You see, my face is thin."
Zeng Mingyue pulled Fu Jiabei's hand and asked him to touch his sharp chin.
Zeng Mingyue had an egg face with a little baby fat. It wasn't long before she became an awl face.
Fu Jiabei actually lost a lot of weight. Touching her haggard face, she felt distressed and seemed to have a little strange satisfaction.
"No." but he refused her again.
The doctor said Zeng Mingyue's body was damaged and her spleen and stomach were weak. It's best to recover slowly.
He followed the doctor's advice strictly.
Once Mingyue suffered a bitter face when she failed to act as a spoiled child, but her heart was still sweet.
She leaned over and leaned on fogabe's shoulder before she could ask him.
"By the way, why did you come to me?"
If he hadn't come, Zeng Mingyue couldn't imagine how he was now.
She could not help but tremble with fear. Fu Jiabei noticed and pulled her into her arms.
He hugged her and said, "I found out that you and Zeng Changdong met in the coffee shop."
Hearing him talk about this, Zeng Mingyue's body stiffened, and she was silent.
Fu Jiabei didn't speak for a moment, and the ward was very quiet.
For a long time, Zeng Mingyue pulled the shirt button on Fu Jiabei's chest and said, "in case... I really have a genetic disease."
Fu Jiabei looked down at her and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to break up again?"
Zeng Mingyue touched his deep, hidden sharp eyes and immediately shook her head like a rattle.
"No, I'm pestering you this time. Who told you to be so unlucky? When you met me, you promised to be my boyfriend. Anyway, you have to share my difficulties with me!"
Zeng Mingyue said and hugged Fu Jiabei's waist.
Fu Jiabei bowed his head and kissed her hair. "Don't worry, it's all right."
Even if there is a real inheritance of psychosis, this disease can not be triggered if it is not stimulated too much.
No big deal, he will let her, don't quarrel with her, protect her and don't let her get any stimulation.
"When shall we go back to DIDU? Can you accompany me to Zeng's house?"
Zeng Mingyue grabbed Fu Jiabei's clothes and said.
Escape is not the way. She broke down because she suddenly heard the news. She was not sure at all.
Now she wants to make sure again whether Zeng Changdong is lying and lying to her. She wants to make it clear.
"OK."
Fu Jiabei rubbed Zeng Mingyue's hair.
His expression was slightly cold and his eyes were cold and sharp. If this is a scam made by Zeng Changdong, he will make the Zeng family pay a price!