Chapter 1199

This man is really hateful.

Fu Tingyuan naturally did not know what William was thinking. He just looked at his hateful eyes, and he guessed that he was close to what William thought.

He hung up the phone, dropped the cigarette butt in the garbage can, and turned around and walked to ronanchu's ward.

Luonan was playing xiaoxiaole with a tablet in his quilt. When he heard the door open, he put his head out of the quilt: "back?"

"Well." Fu Tingyuan came in, put the mobile phone on the coffee table, sat by her bed and looked down at her.

Luonanchu's line of sight moved slightly from the screen, glanced at him, and then took it back: "what's the matter, seems to be very happy?"

Hearing this, Zijun couldn't help but peek at Fu Tingyuan.

Happy?

How can't she see that?

She was a little confused.

It's still the face with no emotion.

Fu Tingyuan stretched out his hand and lifted the broken hair on Luo Nan Chu's face to the back of his ear. It's not a big deal. I'll tell you later

Fu Tingyuan said this, Luo Nan Chu also did not ask again, his matter she also does not manage too much, as long as he is happy.

She threw the tablet aside, got up from the bed, put her hand around Fu Tingyuan's neck, and with a sweet smile, she called out to him, "husband..."

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand to take Luo Nan Chu's body, looked at her face Jiao smile appearance, did not have what expression asked: "what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing." She looked up at his face. "It's been a long time since I went out. You can take me out for a walk."

“……” Fu Tingyuan released his hand and put luonanchu back on the bed, "no way."

Ronan hugged his arm and refused to give up. "No, I'm going to get moldy if I continue to stay here. Do you think anyone can stay in the hospital for half a year like you? I'm going out shopping, I'm going shopping! "

Fu Tingyuan glanced at Luo Nanchu, who was a coquettish girl with his arm. He raised his hand and stroked her hair. The wound at the site of the operation was scabby, but it was still shocking to feel the suture. The huge wound almost broke Luo Nanchu's head in two. One day and one night, she was rescued from the hands of the God of death.

"The doctor said that your concussion is not complete, it's better not to do any strenuous exercise. And, "he glanced at her still plastered foot." are you sure you can go shopping with that crippled leg? "

Ronan chuba blinked his eyes and whispered, "you can push me."

Fu Tingyuan sighed: "at the beginning, I don't want you to have any damage because of my carelessness. Do you know how I spent this month? "

Luonan looked at his face, shrunk his mouth, and held him: "well, why do you call yourself so pathetic. If you don't go out, you'll accompany me anyway. "

She raised her head and gave the man a kiss on the chin. "OK, OK, don't be sad. Isn't it good soon? The plaster will be removed tomorrow. " Ronan coaxes this insecure man to bed, then gets into his arms and continues to play her xiaoxiaole with his mobile phone.

Although it is also important to go out and play, it is more important to let Fu Tingyuan feel at ease.

She was the one who almost died, but it seemed that he was more pitiful. It was strange.