Chapter 291

Fu Tingyuan took the towel from her hand and went to help luonanchu up from the bed: "No. I'll change it for her. It's not early. I'll ask Fengting to send you back. I'm sorry to trouble you today

He was very polite.

The tone is distant.

When he was tired of wiping her face with a towel, he could see the warm lines on his face.

There is a subtle tenderness.

Xiao Fengting came in and laughed at her: "I'll take you home. Is it a headache to be a secretary of Tingyuan? In the middle of the night, I have to run over to deal with these messy things for him

Fu Tingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him. Xiao Fengting chuckled and went out.

Secretary Lin was a little embarrassed and said to Fu Tingyuan, "Mr. Fu, I'm going first."

Fu Tingyuan nodded. Secretary Lin left behind Xiao Fengting. When he closed the door, he couldn't help looking at Fu Tingyuan by the bed.

He is gently wiping her body. Secretary Lin can hardly imagine that a man like Fu Tingyuan would do such a thing. In fact, it is somewhat unexpected.

She took back her eyes and sighed softly. She heard Xiao Fengting ask in front of her: "what do you think of their pair?"

Lin secretary a Leng, hesitant way: "OK."

Xiao Fengting turned her head and looked at her with a smile on her face. However, the tone of her voice was inexplicably cruel: "your master Fu is a fool."

“……” Secretary Lin didn't know how to answer.

"It's the first time that I've known him for so many years. Do you think it's stupid to fall into a trap

“……”

Xiao Fengting walked forward without saying anything.

But secretary Lin is keen to feel that he has a touch of coolness.

I'm afraid that as a friend of Fu Tingyuan, he is not happy to see Fu Tingyuan and luonanchu together

Secretary Lin didn't know why he had this idea in mind.

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at three o'clock in the morning, the liquid medicine was hung up.

Fu Tingyuan took off the needle and seemed to hurt her carelessly. She murmured and frowned and opened her eyes slowly.

She looked at his face for a long time and didn't seem to find out who he was.

Fu Tingyuan left the empty medicine bottle in the garbage can, reached out and touched her forehead. It was not hot. The fever should have gone.

Because of his touch, lornan's body trembled a little. He gazed at her and noticed a little fear in her eyes that was too late to hide.

Ronan turned her head and retreated for a moment, but her aching waist was involved. She gritted her teeth, frowned, buried her face in the quilt, and breathed low air.

It was as if Fu Tingyuan had torn down her whole body, and her limbs were full of pain.

It's killing her.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her quietly for a while, then withdrew his sight, went to one side and poured a glass of water. He took the doctor's medicine and took one out: "take one for fever abatement."

Ronan was still in the quilt.

Fu Tingyuan went to lift the quilt. She frowned and looked at him coldly: "are you bored?" Her voice was hoarse. She reached out to pull the quilt. "I'm so tired that I want to sleep. Can't I just keep quiet?"

Her voice is very weak,

but there is still a momentum of not accepting defeat in her voice.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her, as if some helpless, low sigh.