Chapter 1950： .Hongmen Banquet

Fu Tingye looked a little better, "Go and tell the kitchen to make some light food and send it to the hospital."

"Okay, Mr. Fu, that Miss Zhao..."

"Let her stay well tonight."

Fu Tingye frowned.

He didn't say, he just spared her so easily.

...

Tang Moran's illness did not wake up until noon.

The high fever has disappeared in his sleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Tingye sitting by the bed, looking down at the tablet in her hand, as if dealing with work.

Tang Moran was startled and wanted to sit up immediately, but was pulled back by the sharp pain in his head.

"what……"

It hurts.

When Fu Tingye heard the sound, she raised her head and saw her wake up, slowly closing the tablet.

"Woke up?"

Tang Moran blinked without speaking.

Fu Tingye raised the bed a bit, let her lean on the bed, walked to the cabinet on one side, and filled a bowl from the heat preservation box.

Millet porridge, hand it to Tang Moran: "Something to eat."

Tang Moran did not answer in a daze, just staring at Fu Tingye.

"Why? Why don't I feed you?"

Tang Moran's expression changed, and he quickly took the bowl and spoon in his hand.

Millet porridge is warm. Tang Moran hasn’t eaten anything good in the past few days. Her stomach has long been raised by Fu Ting.

It's tricky, and you can't get used to ordinary food outside.

To Tang Moran, a bowl of hot millet porridge was a life-saving thing.

Tang Moran grabbed the spoon and swallowed in small mouthfuls.

After eating, Fu Tingye called the doctor again and performed a physical examination on Tang Moran.

After learning that there was nothing wrong, Fu Tingye said, “I’m staying for one night tonight. If nothing happens tomorrow, I will arrange

You are discharged. "

"Oh."

Tang Moran nodded.

Next, Fu Tingye picked up the tablet again and looked at the file with peace of mind, while Tang Moran was breathing quietly.

Lie on the bed and look up at him from time to time.

In a flash, two or three hours passed.

Tang Moran finally couldn't help but said, "Mr. Fu, when are you going to go back?"

"Huh? You want me to go so much?"

Tang Moran's face became stiff, and he shook his head and explained: "It's nothing, I just think you seem to be busy with work..."

He has answered five or six calls.

"No matter how busy you are, there will be time to accompany the patient. If something happens to you, who should I ask for debt?"

Tang Moran's face turned pale, and silently clenched his fingers: "I'm just worried..."

"worry about what?"

Tang Moran was glanced at by Fu Tingye's gloomy gaze, and he dared not speak for a moment.

"Tang Moran."

Tang Moran bit her lip.

"I'm calling your name."

Tang Moran said with a heavy heart, weakly, "I'm listening, Uncle Fu."

"Tang Moran, I don't like your convincing appearance, as long as you don't challenge my bottom line, I won't treat you

What to do, so in the future what you want to say, just tell me directly. You look like you are worried, really make people

Feel very annoying. "

Tang Moran's shoulders trembled violently, and his eyes widened.

She grew up to this age, eighteen years old, and was already an adult.

This is the first time I was said to be annoying.

And it's Fu Tingye...

A wave of grievance rushed to his heart, Tang Moran's heart was heavy, and his heart was sour.

She squeezed her fist and summoned her courage to speak: "I'm just worried. You have been staying here to accompany me, your girlfriend

Friends will not be angry..."

Fu Tingye was startled.

"what did you say?"

"It's that Miss Zhao..." Tang Moran's expression was a little worried, and he gestured in the air, "She is Fu Xian.

Give birth to your girlfriend, you'd better accompany her more, I will be here alone. You are here with me she

I shouldn't be happy..."

No one wants his boyfriend to take care of another woman in the hospital.

Fu Tingye smiled coldly after hearing Tang Moran's words, "She is not as careful as you think. No need to fuck

heart. Now that you know that it’s delayed my work and time with my girlfriend, you should hurry up and get healthy, don’t always

It's causing me trouble. "

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Tang Moran said in a low voice, "I am the one who is nosy."

"You like to be nosy."

Tang Moran fell into silence again.

It took a long time before she mustered up the courage and hesitated.

Fu Tingye frowned, "What do you want to say?"

Tang Moran grasped the quilt tightly, "That...Mr. Fu, your injury..."

"You are ashamed to mention this in front of me?"

Fu Tingye's face instantly sank.

Tang Moran's head was drooping.

Fu Tingye snorted coldly, "You better thank you for having a little conscience at the best, saving me, otherwise... you think

You still have life to lie here and talk to me? "

He felt a little bit different for this girl, but he also wouldn't allow himself to raise a dangerous wolf by his side.

He is not the unlucky farmer of farmer and snake.

Fu Tingye saw that her complexion was sickly pale, and the whole person was obviously thinner these few days, frowning and saying: "Up

Class is too tired? "

"No, it's fine."

"Fortunately, why did you faint? It's this time, not honest?"

Tang Moran smiled embarrassedly: "It's really okay, Uncle Fu,...but I will have an exam next week, and I have to review it.

So I couldn’t be too busy. In the past few days, I’ve been reviewing for some nights and I didn’t get enough sleep. Then I played a little bit yesterday

wind of. "

Fu Ting was shocked at night.

Working during the day and fighting at night with lights, how can this girl suffer? No wonder the fever passed out.

"From tomorrow, you don't have to go to work anymore."

Tang Moran said anxiously: "But..."

"Tang Moran." Fu Tingye frowned, with a stern expression, "I spend money for you to study, let you learn to do business, not let

You washed the dishes for me in the back kitchen of the small restaurant on the roadside. "

Tang Molan narrowed his mouth, "But I want to make money."

Seeing that Fu Tingye didn’t speak, Tang Moran added, “If you don’t make money, there’s no way to pay you back. I still have to earn my own money.

living expenses……"

Fu Tingye was silent for a moment, and said: "You will get your body well, and then I will arrange for you to come to our company for an internship."

"what?"

Tang Moran panicked instantly, "I can't..."

"Why can't you?" Fu Tingye couldn't understand Tang Moran's avoiding temperament, and said in a chilly voice: "You

After graduating from university in three years, you are about to start looking for a job. Why, do you really want to wash the dishes? "

Tang Moran bit her lip and stopped talking.

"The interns who come to our company every year are not much older than you. They can, why can't you?"

Tang Moran took a deep breath.

"I see, Mr. Fu."

"I will send you your salary according to the standard of an intern. It will be less in the first few months. You will give me a good performance."

Don't lose my face.

Fu Tingye finally did not say this sentence.

...

After a day's rest in the hospital, Tang Moran was discharged the next morning.

Fu Tingye sat in the car and asked Tang Moran next to him: "Are you still used to living in the new room?"

Tang Moran nodded: "It's okay."

Fu Tingye asked me to wait for Tang Moran to tell me about moving back. I didn’t expect this girl to say “It’s okay” and just tell him

The following words are blocked.

Forget it, he wants to see how long she can screw it.

Tang Moran went back to his room when he returned to the house. Fu Tingye sent her over and asked her to come over for dinner at night.

This girl has made herself thin in a few days, and he doesn't want to let her toss around her body.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Manager Qi came to invite Tang Moran to dinner.

Tang Moran put down the pen, touched the aching back of his neck, and followed the steward Qi.

"Housekeeper Qi, is Miss Zhao there?"

"I'm here."

Tang Moran's expression changes were a little unnatural.

In front of my girlfriend, invite another girl over for dinner... What did Fu Tingye’s mind pretend?

Ah, deserved to be single for so long...

Tang Moran murmured silently in his heart.

When they arrived at the villa, Fu Tingye and Zhao Xiaoxiao were already sitting.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoxiao saw Tang Moran, a trace of hostility flashed through his eyes.

Tang Moran was a little embarrassed, but still lowered his head, and quickly sat at the corner of the dining table far away from the two of them.

After eating, she quickly slipped away.