Chapter 742 Unforgivable
"That depends on your performance." Shi Qian pulled his hand back and turned around again.
Her face was as red as cooked shrimp.
"Is my performance correct? How can I judge that my performance is good? Can I perform well now?" Fu Sinian asked with a smile.
"Oh, don't ask! You see that you have no sincerity at all. Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Shi Qian was ashamed and wished to find a hole in the ground to get in.
"Qianqian, have we got our marriage back?" Fu Sinian seized the opportunity and asked.
Jiang Feng walked in with a lunch box, thinking to himself, Master Fu is really shameless.
Even if he didn't get divorced, what kind of marriage could he get!
Suddenly, he met Fu Shao's gaze.
Fu Sinian's eyes were filled with a strong question: What? do you have any opinion?
Jiang Feng did not dare to resist at all: no opinion, of course no opinion.
He hurriedly put down the lunch box and walked out.
Fu Sinian hugged Shi Qian, "Go wash your hands first, and prepare to eat."
Shi Qian leaned in his arms obediently.
Now her life is just like a giant baby when she has clothes to stretch out her hands and food to open her mouth.
Back on the hospital bed, Fu Sinian put the small table away.
Shi Qian discovered that there were two lunch boxes for today's meal.
This kind of lunch box is very large and has several layers. Usually, she and Fu Sinian can't finish one serving. Why did they prepare two servings today?
Fu Sinian opened one of them.
This one is specially made by the five-star hotel they ordered.
"What's inside?" Shi Qian pointed to the other one curiously.
"Open it and see." As Fu Sinian said, he opened the lunch box.
There is only one thing in it.
A smell of fish came out.
"A surimi soup?"
"It should be." Fu Sinian responded casually.
Shi Qian's face suddenly sank, and some bad memories flooded into his mind.
"I don't like to eat this, so don't let anyone give it away in the future."
Fu Sinian put the lunch box aside so that Shi Qian would not see it again.
Although he had taken the thing away, that thing still affected Shi Qian's mood.
She didn't eat much tonight.
Fu Sinian looked at her with no appetite and felt a little regretful.
He should not have promised Lin Shiming.
"I ate so little today, how about a little more?" Fu Sinian coaxed softly.
"I'm lying down all day long and I really can't eat anything. Can you accompany me out for a walk?"
"What can I do in the hospital? When I'm discharged tomorrow, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."
"I don't need to go anywhere, I just want to find a place to blow my hair."
"Okay." Fu Sinian nodded, "You wait for me for a while."
After he finished speaking, he took out both lunch boxes.
Lin Shiming was waiting not far away.
Seeing Fu Sinian come out, he immediately greeted him.
"Fu Shao, how is it? Did Qianqian eat?"
"No, just seeing something like this makes her feel bad, Mr. Lin, stop doing these meaningless things."
Lin Shiming was holding the lunch box, his heart aching as if a knife was twisted in it.
"I'll let Jiang Feng take you back to Yuncheng to spend the last time of your life well, don't disturb Qianqian again, even if it's the last thing you do for Qianqian."
Lin Shiming listened to these words, as if he was stuck in his throat.
"Okay, okay, I won't bother Qianqian again." He turned and left.
The back of looked lonely and cold under the illumination of the hospital corridor lights.
(end of this chapter)