Chapter 47

He was in a good mood. He asked for leave from the company and went to the old porridge shop. This time, he came early and there were few people in the shop. He didn't have to wait in line. He packed two copies and went to Shen Ruan's house.

Until the apartment door opened, Shen Cong was in a very happy mood.

At the beginning of sunrise, Shen Cong hasn't seen the sun so early for a long time. He quickly took out his mobile phone and snapped several pictures of the morning sun.

After shooting, he conveniently sent a circle of friends, with the text: long lost, rising Chaoyang^_ ^。

Shen Cong is humming a song and staggering to the community. When he enters the door, he ignores the strange vehicle in the garage downstairs.

When he got upstairs, he couldn't open the door of Shen Ruan's house. He looked down in his pocket. Besides his wallet and mobile phone, it was his own key. Shen Cong slapped his thigh in frustration. It was terrible I left it at home again.

Unable to open the door, Shen Cong calls Shen Ruan instead.

In the bedroom, the curtains are drawn tightly, and the sunlight can't penetrate. On the wide and soft bed, women sleep on their side, breathe long and sleep deeply, and the mobile phone lights up beside the bed, buzzing and shaking, and the sleeping women can't hear the sound.

After a night of repeated fever, Jiaohua's lips are as dry as the petals without water, and her breath is slightly heavy. Obviously, her condition did not improve last night, otherwise she would not sleep so deeply at the moment.

The mobile phone vibrated for a long time, and finally the light went out, and a record of missed calls popped up on the screen.

After listening for a short while, the mobile phone vibrated again, but the master was sleeping deeply and didn't hear the vibration.

He picked up the mobile phone for a moment, and then stopped with a long finger on the screen.

At the other end of the phone came a sweet female voice, "I'm sorry, the subscriber you dialed is temporarily unable to answer..."

Shen Cong suspiciously hangs up the phone and rings the doorbell instead. He doesn't believe Shen Ruan is not at home.

It's impossible to get up and go to work today?

Hiss He thought about it

According to Shen Ruan's character, it is really possible!

As he was about to withdraw his hand from the doorbell, the door in front of him opened without warning, and an unexpected man appeared in his sight.

The man was tall and straight. He was wearing a white bathrobe. His wet black hair was on his forehead. He stood by the door and gracefully hooked his lips to Shen Cong.

Shen Cong is so stupid that he can't respond to him. In the eyes of the other party, he looks dull and says something in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I may have gone to the wrong door..."

Shen Cong turns around and goes downstairs. Fu Jinnan opens the door so that he goes in and pours himself a glass of water.

As soon as the rim of the cup reached his lips, an angry man's voice sounded behind him, "how can you be here?"

Fu Jinnan held the cup and turned back. Shen Cong, who had gone back and forth, stood in front of him nervously and vigilantly like a cat who had been blown up.

"Why can't I be here." Fu Jinnan drank water calmly, and his eyes fell on his hand. "Have you brought breakfast?"

Shen Cong quickly hides his breakfast behind him. He is afraid that Fu Jinnan will come and rob him of his breakfast.

The pancakes and buns in the bag are indistinctly visible. Fu Jinnan frowns slightly and ignores Shen Cong's watchful eyes. He raises his head and drinks the water in one breath, and then begins to speak, "she burned all night last night. It's not suitable to eat too greasy food in the morning."

Shen Cong's face changed slightly, pondering the deep meaning of his words.

Fu Jinnan didn't care about him after drinking the water. He went upstairs directly. If you were careful, you could see that he was blue and black.

Last night Fu Jinnan went back and forth. When he came to the bedroom upstairs, he heard Shen Ruan's heavy breathing.

When he turned on the light, he saw that her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. Fu Jinnan suddenly felt lucky. Fortunately, he came back to check the situation.

Fu Jinnan wants to send her to the hospital. Shen Ruan, who doesn't want to be confused by the fire, has no idea where he comes from. He is so stunned that he refuses to cooperate.

After a long time of entanglement, Fu Jinnan couldn't move her. I don't know where the strength of this woman comes from. If she is so ill, she can still quarrel with him.

Although Duan Xinning likes to make trouble without reason, he has never been so stubborn. Shen Ruan is still stubborn and refuses to go to the hospital.

Fu Jin Nan didn't know where she came from. She was a doctor, but when she was ill, she rejected the hospital.

In the end, he saw the medicine at home and helped her take it.

In addition, she found cooling ice bags and antipyretic stickers, and used them in turn. She took care of her all night, and in the early morning, Shen Ruan stopped burning and fell asleep.

Fu Jinnan also breathed a sigh of relief, and the sense of guilt in his heart finally faded.

The reason why he will return is also related to the old man at home. The old man called to ask how he and Shen Ruan are doing these two days.Fu Jinnan seldom felt guilty and did not dare to answer this question. He quietly wanted to shift the topic to other things.

Fu Licheng also heard the meaning of his avoidance, and suddenly sighed, "I know you are not interested in each other. Jin Nan, if you really don't like Ruan Ruan, I won't force you. Can you treat her as a sister?"

"Another year. If it doesn't work in this year, you can leave, and I won't force you."

Fu Jinnan could hardly believe his ears. No matter what he said before, he refused to let the two divorced old men leave?

At last the old man said, "I know your heart is not on her, but don't bully her."

The meaning was a little deeper, and almost immediately he thought of the engagement banquet.

After a moment's hesitation, he returned to the road and came across Shen Ruan, who was so burned that he couldn't wake up.

It was not until five o'clock in the morning that Fu Jinnan was able to sleep for a while. At about seven o'clock, his assistant called to say that the clothes had been delivered.

He got up and took a bath. Before he could change his clothes, Shen Cong knocked on the door.

Shen Cong or Erleng monk could not feel his head. Seeing him go upstairs, he quickly strode to catch up with him. He asked, "where's my sister?"

He raised his eyebrows and glared. His voice was fierce, but his actual momentum was not so strong. After being cleaned up by Fu Jinnan for two times, he felt that his legs were weak when he saw the man.

If it wasn't for Shen Ruan, he would like to run now.

It's just that Fu Jinnan doesn't have such a good relationship with him. Why is he here now.

Fu Jin Nan's feet slightly pause, lift step up the last ladder, "she is still sleeping."

Shen Cong didn't say much. He crossed him nervously and went straight to Shen Ruan's room.

The light in the bedroom is dim, and the people in the bed are sleeping deeply. Shen conghuai walks in quietly with his breakfast covered. He bends down to the edge of the bed and pushes her gently.

"Sister..."

"Sister...!"

"Sister! Wake up

Shen Ruan's eyes didn't open and her eyebrows wrinkled. She opened her eyes and half woke up. She opened them for a moment and then closed them slowly. The quilt in her hand covered her head. She didn't want to be disturbed by him.

Shen Cong was so angry that his heart and liver began to ache. Who is he? He is worried about her to death.

This time, she was as good as a pig.

He took back his hand with a ferocious look on his face. He grinded his back alveolar and wanted to go up to gnaw people up. Then

Then he asked her to get up and drive the man out. Shen Cong sat down on the small single sofa beside the bed dejectedly. This was moved by Fu Jinnan when he took care of Shen Ruan last night.

All night, he did not close his eyes, so he sat here and applied ice bags and towels to Shen Ruan. Shen Cong looked at Shen Ruan's side and found that the water cup and medicine on the side were all here.

Obviously, Shen Ruan could not have taken it by herself. She would not have put it on the ground.

When Fu Jinnan enters the bedroom, Shen Cong quickly takes back his gaze and sits here in the shape of a sculpture with a stiff face.

Fu Jinnan entered the bathroom with a suit of clothes in his hand. After he closed the door, Shen Cong could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his shoulder collapsed again.

He said that Shen Ruan burned all night yesterday?

Shen Cong takes a look at Shen Ruan, who is deeply asleep. Then he looks at the greasy things he has bought and quickly puts them aside.

After a while, Fu Jinnan changed his clothes from the bathroom and came out. He was dressed in formal clothes and straightened his sleeves.

Shen Cong is sitting with his eyes on him, but in his heart he is secretly disdaining to hiss. He looks like a dog

He ignored Fu Jinnan's existence, but the other party was not as small as he was. After finishing his clothes, Fu Jinnan came to take the coat on the side and said to him faintly, "I'll send someone a light breakfast later. You can ask her to get up and eat those things..."

He moved his eyes to Shen Cong's steamed stuffed bun fried dough sticks. A trace of disgust crossed his eyes. "Throw those away. After eating them for her, it is estimated that it will be more than just a fever."

Shen Cong caught Fu Jinnan's disdain and almost didn't jump out of his chair. Damn it! What's wrong with these things I bought! And throw it away!

Finally, Fu Jin Nan Lin added before leaving, "if she's not ready, take her to the hospital. I'll call back later. "

SHEN congmu has a face, and his heart is surging like a tsunami. He wants to roar back domineering. He wants to throw a word to Fu Jinnan. He doesn't need you to care. He wants to stare at him with cold eyes and snort scornfully.

His inner drama is so wonderful that he can almost win the Oscar, but on his face, he dare not fart like a dog.

Like a child struggling with adults, no matter what he said, he acted as a statue in the left ear and out the right ear. No matter what he was saying, I would not respond even if I heard it.

But Fu Jinnan was not his parents. His eyes were full of pressure and his eyebrows were slightly raised. He asked patiently, "did you hear that?"