"Miss..."
Fubo wiped the corner of his eyes, pulled the thin blanket on his knee, and looked at Lin ange. He wanted to stop talking.
"Fauber, I know what you want to say? You can rest assured that what you worry about will not happen. "
Lin'an song slowly raised his head and sipped his lips. The whirlpool was full of light smile.
However, from this smile, Forbes saw a little sadness and helplessness.
"Young lady, I know you are a sensible child. Some things, I don't say, are also for your good. Just, young master Yan Yan? "
"Fubo, Yan Yan is my son, my son alone."
When Lin ange said this, his heart was very painful. Lu Yiyao's sharp face appeared in his mind.
I was very upset.
Forbes knew that she said something against her heart, but he did not expose her.
"Little Miss, one more word from fauber. After all, you and the third young master of the Lu family have no relationship. As for the young master Yan Yan, you are the mother, he is the father, the normal contact is inevitable. But in addition, do not involve too much, also do not sink too deep, when the injury is only yourself. Cough... "
Fubo coughed violently. Lin ange got up and poured a cup of warm water to him.
"Don't worry, uncle. He and I will not. "
Lin an GE's eyes are covered with a layer of shallow fog, the heart is like a needle prick, and a sharp pain comes from the heart.
"Young lady, it's late. You can have a rest."
He drank two mouthfuls of warm water and said lovingly.
"Good. Good night, fauber
Lin an Ge pulled his lips, and his lips brimmed with a bitter smile. Fauber looked very distressed, but he didn't say anything anymore. He went back to his room in his wheelchair.
After sitting in front of the window for a while, he decided to go to the hospital tomorrow to see Lu Jinhui and listen to his thoughts and opinions.
Although Lin ange told him, let him rest assured that she and Lu Yiyao were impossible. But he saw the sadness and pain in her eyes.
This kind of look is very similar to he Lanjing's eyes on "that man" in those years
Helpless and sad.
The look in his eyes made him very sad.
Perhaps, Lin ange himself did not feel that Lu Yiyao has produced a different feeling. That's why I'll say such a positive thing.
Those who are in charge are fascinated. lookers-on see most of the game.
Love this kind of thing, often deeply involved in the people, can not see their own heart.
Oh.
Fauber sighed heavily again, and his expression became more and more dignified.
Lin ange went upstairs, forced down the pain in his heart, turned on the computer and logged in to his private mailbox.
Click on the financial data of Lin's group sent by Ding Pei.
I don't know if it was the last words that Forbes said to her that affected her a little. Her heart, a little restless.
Eyelid inexplicable gently jump two times, think is a little tired reason.
Pinching the sour temple, Lin ange got up and made a cup of coffee for himself, leaving the curly aroma around him.
Light SIP two, bitter into the throat.
In the chest and abdomen is overflowing with bitterness, the mood is depressing a little can't say.
Strong spirit, eyes continue to cast their eyes on the computer screen, roll the mouse, row by row, row by column.
See half, there is a knock at the door, followed by the voice of Wang Ma's concern.
"Young lady, are you asleep?"
Lin ange put down the mouse, got up and opened the door.
"Miss, this is the bird's nest that uncle asked me to stew for you. Drink it while it's hot."
Lin an Ge took it and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mrs. Wang, for disturbing you so late."
"It's my duty to take care of you, young lady. Fauber asked me to tell you, don't stay up too late. Don't worry about your work. Take your time. "
Wang Ma raised her eyes and took a look at the bright computer screen. Her wrinkled eyes were filled with heartache.
"Well, good."
Lin ange nodded and responded softly.
"By the way, young lady, young master Yanyan has fallen asleep. Don't worry."
"Please, Wang ma."
"You are always so polite Rest early... "
Wang Ma pursed her mouth, and, with a kind confession, left.
Lin an Ge gently closed the door and returned to the computer with a cup of boiled bird's nest.
Think, this bird's nest Wang Ma must be carefully cooked, do not want to brush her good intentions, picked up a spoon, small bite to eat.
Honey slipped down her throat, but she felt a little bitter. After taking two mouthfuls, I couldn't eat any more.
She was a little crazy because of her abnormal mood.
What's wrong with me?
Is it because Fubo said that she and Lu Yiyao are not destined after all?It's predestined
She chewed the four words carefully.
The first time they had an intersection, it was a mistake. She didn't think about what to do with him?
But why do you feel so sad when you hear these four words.
Drop.
The voice of SMS entering.
Twist your eyebrows and take a closer look.
The sender of the letter is the one in the mouth of Fubo who has no relationship with her after all.
Slide away.
[good night, good dream. ]
is still a simple and repetitive speech.
She ignored and did not reply. Prepare to turn off the mobile phone and look at the data safely.
Drop.
The message tone reminds me again.
I miss you very much. ]
the short seven words instantly made Lin ange's eyes red, and a shallow mist rose from the orbit, and his heart was sour and astringent.
Coffee and bird's nest mixed in the stomach, fermentation, very uncomfortable.
Lin'an song frowns, her delicate face tightens and her brain faints.
What's wrong with me?
Isn't it just a text message? Why is there such emotion? And it doesn't work.
The heart suddenly constricted for a while, and she was shocked by the idea.
She suddenly wanted to see Lu Yiyao.
I think so. I think so.
You know you can't get close.
Clearly know that there is no fate.
Right now.
She just wanted to see him and hear his voice.
Close your eyes, the corner of your eyes slipped a tear.
Tears are salty and astringent. Lonely, helpless, lonely.
The desire to see him grew stronger and stronger in her heart, and she could not suppress it.
She took two sips of coffee in a row and swallowed bitterly into her throat, but it didn't help.
A message was sent back.
Lu Yiyao, what are you doing? ]
[girl, are you still up? ]
the other party almost returns in seconds.
At this time, Lu Yiyao is standing in front of Xu Jianan's hospital bed, looking very dignified.
In the ward, there are president Zhen and a group of medical staff.
Although Xu Jianan had spent the first night after the operation safely last night, he found that the donor had mild rejection during the routine examination today.
This is not a good phenomenon.
Standing beside him, Ding Zigeng was more anxious than he was. All night care, so that his handsome face haggard a lot, chin are growing a stubble beard, hair a bit messy.
Lin an Ge palm numb, see Lu Yi remote second return information, Zheng Zheng Zheng, inexplicably point open video invitation.
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