Chapter 90

"Haw, haw." At present, Han Xiaoye can't help kissing him on the face.

Fu Zhiyan suddenly opened his eyes with serious eyes.

Her eyes turned like a thief, and she said with a guilty heart, "I'll wring a wet towel." Then, without waiting for his answer, he turned and rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, she twisted a wet towel and came out, "little uncle, lie down quickly, I'll help you cool down."

She said as she pushed the man to the bed.

Fu Zhiyan reluctantly by her lying on the bed, put a towel on his forehead.

The towel was cool and just soaked in cold water, which strangely dispelled the dryness and heat of his body.

Fu Zhiyan reached out and touched the handkerchief, but he didn't take it down.

"How are you, feeling better?"

"I'm only allergic to alcohol. There's medicine in the third drawer on the left side of my desk. Please bring it to me."

Han Xiaoye immediately found out the bottle of medicine and poured him a glass of water. After watching him drink, she clumsily helped him to sleep.

Forced to close his eyes to rest, Fu Zhiyan felt that someone had covered him with a quilt and moved a little to the bed, "come on."

"Me?" Han Xiaoye will have such a good thing.

Before he could answer, he had got into bed like a loach.

Fu Zhiyan tucked her in and couldn't resist the medicine. He closed his eyes in a daze and said, "sleep."

man Her stiff side head, into the eyes is infinitely magnified delicate eyebrows. pretty The finger void compared to delimit under, and quietly drew back the hand.

forget it.

the coming days would be long.

The quilt is full of the cold smell of men. She secretly curls up in the direction of men and closes her eyes with satisfaction.

The next morning.

The birds outside the window chirp and sing, shining in the morning, dew rolling down the veins of the leaves, ticking on the grass, splashing colorful light.

The girl in bed turned over.

Well, it's so warm... People in their sleep feel the heat source, instinctively entangle it, and embrace the big "heater" like a koala.

Fu Zhiyan couldn't wake up if she moved so disorderly.

His noble Phoenix eyes slowly opened, looking at the cat like people around him, the fundus of a flash of helplessness and doting.

He came back last night. It was more than one o'clock in the morning. Drunk and allergic, see the little girl who sneaks into his room again. I don't know how, he didn't want to drive people back.

Fu Zhiyan's thick fingers rubbed the sleeping face of the person in his arms, and his thin lips hooked up.

At this time, octopus like people around him slowly opened their eyes. There is still a trace of confusion in the fundus of the eye, "um? Good morning, little uncle

Fu Zhiyan's voice is hoarse, "early."

Han Xiaoye opened her mouth and yawned without any image. Later, she realized how ambiguous her posture was. man Rub the flat chest against Fu Zhiyan. It's like stealing a fishy cat.

"Little uncle uncle"

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Fu Zhiyan is dumb, especially sexy, "talk well. And if you move around, I'll throw you out. "

"..." shit! Who are you!

Han Xiaoye curled his mouth and rubbed against him on purpose. man

Fu Zhiyan was relieved to see that the girl who was killed did not tease her any more.

Sometimes, he really wants to strangle her!

In order not to be teased by her every time!

Fu Zhiyan looked back at the girl who was obviously unhappy, sipped her thin lips and opened the quilt.

When he brushes his teeth and washes out, he finds someone still in bed. He directly pulled people up and ordered, "Han Xiaoye, get up and go back to his room immediately, and come downstairs to have breakfast after washing." With that, he ignored her and went out of the door by himself.

"The devil!"

Han Xiaoye's wandering soul seemed to get up from the bed and went back to the room barefoot. When she came downstairs after washing, there was no one on the table.

She opened the chair and asked Aunt Li, who helped her with chopsticks, as if by accident, "aunt, where's my little uncle?"

"The young master just went out."

She looked at the time. It was only half past eight. She couldn't help muttering, "so early?"

Aunt Li had a sharp ear and heard, "isn't that right? The young master is too desperate. Every time he goes to the company before nine o'clock, his wife will be angry again after a while. "

In the absence of Fu Zhiyan, Han Xiaoye lost his appetite. After grudging the porridge in the bowl, he opened the chair and said, "Aunt Li, thank you."

"Miss Ono, won't you have any more?"

Han Xiaoye waved his hand, "no, I made an appointment with my classmate and went out first. Grandma and aunt Feng will get up later. You can tell me. Please, Aunt Li

"All right."

Han Xiaoye trotted upstairs to get his bag and called a taxi to go out.

She had planned to go to the hospital to see her grandfather today. Since she got up early, she would go earlier. By the way, she could have a chat with her grandfather.

The taxi stops at the gate of the hospital, and Han Xiaoye gives the money. I bought some nutriment in the nearby shop, and then I went to the hospital with my things.

Han Li lives in an ordinary ward on the second floor. The corridor here is old because it is used all the year round.

Han Xiaoye tightened the bag in his hand, determined to take advantage of the summer vacation to earn more money to change a better ward for his grandfather!

She went to the front of the ward, adjusted her expression, revealed a big bright smile and pushed the door open.

"Grandfather, I'm here. Do you miss me?" The smile stopped suddenly!

The ward with few people on weekdays is now full of people.

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A gray old man was surrounded in the middle, obviously angry.

"Girl Ono, come to my grandfather." flower

Han Baoer secretly clenched his fist. She subconsciously looked back at Yan Xu behind her eyes, and saw Yan Xu's eager eyes. She was just about to lose her temper. Can touch Han Xiaoye's eyes, don't know how, she thought of that day was dragged down the stairs.

... Ruishi emperor Fu Zhiyan.

Think of that man's cold words and look at her eyes like a dead man. Han bao'er can't stand a chill.

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