Here comes Qingxuan.

Fu Shu had no expression, but said in a low voice, "let her in."

"Yes, little Lord."

……

Song Yi comes out and Qingxuan comes in.

Looking at the man by the French window, Qingxuan quickly came forward, then stretched out her small hand and hugged Fu Shu jingshuo's waist from behind, "young master Fu, I heard that you had a car accident today. I was really scared to death when I heard the news. Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Qingxuan felt that Fu Shu was hot and a little hot. She quickly released Fu shuran, walked around and raised her hand to touch Fu Shu's forehead. "Master Fu, are you having a high fever?"

I didn't touch it, because Fu Shu avoided Qingxuan's hand.

Qingxuan is sluggish.

At this time, Fu Shu looked up, and a pair of cold black eyes fell on her face faintly and alienated. "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Qingxuan's face turned white. Of course she didn't forget that Fu Shu didn't allow her to touch him.

The last time in the hotel room, the sea blue was also there. She rushed to hold Fu Shu. After the sea blue left, Fu Shu pushed her away coldly and warned her not to touch him in the future.

Qingxuan knows that Fu Shu loves cleanliness and is obsessed with cleanliness. Has she reached the point where she can't be touched by women?

Qingxuan froze and was very frustrated. By chance, she met the tumultuous young master of gudingbao. His identity was noble and mysterious, and his private life was quite clean. Except for his fiancee Gu Sihan, there were never women around him. As a mature and wise man, he would quietly avoid those yingyingyan and never give those women the chance to get close.

However, Fu Shu is special to her. At least she can get close to him and be so close to him.

Qingxuan always thinks that Fu Shu is interested in her. The subtle distance between adult men and women will always breed ambiguity. In addition, this man is the fiance of her old rival Gu Sihan. Qingxuan always wants to grab Fu Shu, just when Gu Sihan's whereabouts are unknown.

But who knows, Fu Shu directly threw cold water on her face, and he didn't allow her to touch him.

"Master Fu, I don't mean anything else. I just think you have a fever. You don't like me to touch it. I won't touch it later. Now let me take your temperature."

The doctor left just now, but the medicine box was put here. Qingxuan wisely didn't bother about it, but went to the medicine box to get the thermometer.

Fu Shu looks at Qingxuan. Qingxuan takes off her coat and a long red skirt inside. The red skirt lining Qingxuan's body is graceful and her skin is snowy. She is very beautiful.

"You have a nice skirt." Fu Shu suddenly praised.

Qingxuan, who took the thermometer, heard Fu Shu's praise. She turned to look at Fu Shu and saw the man's eyes fall on her red skirt.

Qingxuan quickly recalled her red lips. She controlled her figure very well and her small face was also beautiful and dazzling, so she was very confident. "Young master Fu, is my skirt beautiful? It's a new product of DT in the current season. It's on sale in limited quantities. There are only 12 pieces in the world."

DT is a luxury brand. All the new products in the season depend on appointment, which is a symbol of wealth and identity. Qingxuan is very proud.

Fu Shu hooked his thin lips and smiled. "I saw this skirt last year. Gu Sihan wore it once."

As soon as the voice fell, Qingxuan's face became stiff.

She felt someone slapped her hard.

She likes this DT new product of the current season very much and has asked the agent to book it for a long time. There are only 12 pieces in the world. I'm afraid she is the first person to wear it in China. However, Gu Sihan wore this skirt as early as last year. Gu Sihan wore a super seasonal long skirt.

DT has super season clothes, but only one. People who can wear DT super season long skirts are only... Gu Sihan.

Gu Sihan is the daughter of Gu's family. She is also devil Han in the jewelry industry. She has been a big brand since she was a child. A DT super season long skirt is nothing at all.

Qingxuan thought of her proud expression in front of Fu Shu just now, and felt that she had been beaten in the face.

Fu Shu's handsome face was like a crown of jade, but there were not too many emotional waves. He lifted his thin lips indifferently, "put down the thermometer and go first."

Qingxuan went out with a pale face.

……

Fu Shu sat by the bed. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. It was hot. He really had a fever.

He seldom gets sick, but he can't afford it.

Fu Shu lay in bed and closed his eyes.

But it's really hard to sleep, get sick and have a fever.

Fu Shu got out of bed and opened the door of the room.

Before Song Yi, the Secretary, left, he quickly greeted him, "young Lord, haven't you rested yet?"

Fu Shu pursed his thin lips, and his voice was a little hoarse. "How's ah Sheng?"

"Young master, I just learned from the hospital that ah Sheng is OK, but his right leg hit the car and broke, which needs to be cultivated for a long time. Ah Sheng has been hospitalized now. Miss Sihan... Stay there and never leave..."

Song Yi finished and took a careful look at Fu Shu's face.

Fu Shu hung his handsome eyelids and lightly hooked his lips. "Let's go and have a look."

When Fu Shu came downstairs, Song Yi reacted. Young master, is this going to the hospital? It's midnight now. Why do you want to go to the hospital?

……

hospital.

It's midnight now. Ah Sheng is in hospital. Although he's OK, he's hurt his muscles and bones for 100 days and shed so much blood. Therefore, ah Sheng has been taking drops. He looks pale and has fallen asleep weakly and morbidly.

In the ward, Hai Lan kept close to ah Sheng. Ah Sheng fell asleep. She lay down beside ah Sheng's bed, closed her eyes in extreme sleepiness and fatigue and fell asleep.

At this time, the ward door was gently pushed open with a "squeak". With the sound of steady footsteps rubbing the shiny black leather shoes to the ground, a tall figure like jade came in slowly, and Fu Shu came.

Fu Shu came to Hai Lan's side and looked down at her quiet sleeping face.

After a few seconds, he bent over and gently picked up the sleeping sea blue.

At this time, a Sheng on the bed opened his eyes and woke up, "master Fu?"

Fu Shu put Hai Lan on the sofa. Song Yi brought a clean quilt from the nurse. Fu Shu stretched out his hand to cover her body, revealing only her small head. "She is a daughter with a delicate body. She needs to be taken care of and spoiled. How can she take care of others?"

Fu Shu lowered his voice as if to himself.

Ah Sheng in bed was very quiet and didn't speak.

Fu Shu tucked a strand of beautiful hair on the side of Hai Lan's cheek gently behind her ear, didn't look up, but whispered, "ah Sheng, your disease shouldn't live long. I can indulge her to stay with you during this period of time, but you should understand better than anyone that she is mine and you can't touch it."

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