Chapter 802

When Fang Qingchen heard about the man who hit him, he was in a hurry and roared at the mobile phone:

"bring it here, the labor and capital have to take this tone today."

Lu Tian was helpless:

"I haven't caught the man yet, but I have some clues. My brothers are..."

Fang Qingchen choked up in his throat, and the rest of his eyes saw an Liqi who was cutting the apple. Shengsheng swallowed his anger back, biting his teeth and biting five words:

"I'm fed up!"

If you don't catch it, what are you doing.

The mobile phone fell directly from her hand on the pillow. An Liqi said with a smile:

"what's the situation? I almost cut my hand just now."

"Lu Tian was kicked in the head by a donkey and just went crazy."

He replied angrily, looking at the long apple skin, he suddenly froze.

I remember that when I was a child, my grandmother also peeled apples for him. Every time I cut them so long, he always thought it was fun to cut them. He always filled them with oil carefully:

"grandma, I want apple peel, which can be worn as clothes. It looks like Nezha..."

Grandma peeled an apple. The skin was very long. He took it and wrapped it around his body carefully. He looked for a stick and thought he was Nezha.

He grew up with his grandmother. After he was ten years old, he knew his real identity, but he never forgot the time when he lived with his grandmother. He still thought that grandma was the closest person in the world.

Now she is sitting here so quietly, the events coincide, the mood coincides, his heart suddenly calm down, looking up at her small face.

From this angle, we can see that her long eyelashes cover the broken brilliance of her eyes, the tip of her small nose, her tightly pursed lips, her white skin is transparent and shining, and her slender fingers are holding the fruit knife tightly.

"Kiki - thank you."

Thank you for helping me open the door of memory.

Thank you for helping me calm down.

Thank you for the silence.

An Liqi's mouth is crooked. She looks up at him and then cuts the apple:

"thank you. I really want to thank you for taking care of me like my brother all the time! Did I cut well? "

In fact, this technique has only just been practiced. Before Ling Zhenyu was ill, she was not good at cutting. Later, she deliberately tried. From the strength of knife control to the speed of turning apple, she practiced for a long time.

I'm very excited to show my hand today.

She handed him the skin of the apple, then she took a small plate, cut the cut apple into small pieces, put a toothpick on it and brought it over:

"Wow, it's still playing. It's like a child."

Fang Qingchen frowned slightly and retorted with some dissatisfaction:

"can you stop thinking about others? Can you let me misunderstand that you only cut apples for me?"

Then he simply threw her with the long apple skin.

An Liqi laughed and handed the small plate to him:

"Ling Zhenyu is more like a child than you. He is sick all his life and is unwilling to do anything. He has to be fed food..."

"Then you feed me apples. I want to eat them, but I don't want to do them."

With a frown, an Liqi stares at him and frightens him:

"don't eat, right? I fell down... "

"Don't --"

Fang Qingchen grabbed her wrist, helplessly took a toothpick with her other hand and threw it into her mouth. She complained in a low voice:

"so fierce - bullying!"

An Liqi looked at him and laughed. Before he could speak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a powerful aura came from the door -

it was Ling Zhenyu who came in.

Anliqi did not move the plate.

Fang Qingchen is still holding her arm.

The man stood at the door, behind him Zhao Xi carried his hands in a big bag. Seeing the scene, he coughed loudly, which was a reminder

Angel took the lead to react, put the small plate aside and walked towards the door with a smile:

"did you get drenched so fast..."

Ling Zhenyu's thin lips were slightly pursed, his long arm raised and he held her in his arms. He said in a soft voice:

"if you are here, you should be quick, otherwise..."

An Liqi was coquettish and angry, and her eyes glared at him, which means you dare to say sour words again.

As expected, the man turned the topic and walked towards the hospital bed with her arms around her, and stubble added just now:

"otherwise, Fang Shao will surely say that I am impolite."

The pink fist shook on his chest, and an Liqi shook his head with a smile:

"Mr. Fang is not as stingy as you are, is she?"

Fang Qingchen's face was not very good, and his smile was far fetched. Originally, when two people met, they were rivals. Now they are standing, and he is paralyzed --

standing tall.

How can he be reconciled.

But who let himself not strive for success, but was calculated, this Tiansha troublemaker, caught must take good revenge."Miss Fang likes apples, too?"

Zhao Xi had already put things down, moved the chair and put it behind Ling Zhenyu. The man sat and looked at the plate of apples and asked.

Fang Qingchen took a deep breath, looked up at an Liqi, bit his teeth and replied:

"yes, Qiqi is good at peeling apples. The apples are sweet and crisp, and they never like to eat them all."

With a pair of legs, Ling Zhenyu smiles gracefully and sweeps her eyes toward an Liqi. She sends out a monosyllabic:

"Oh?!"

An Liqi felt that the front of the story was not right, so she quickly answered with a dry smile:

"I'm not good at technology, you know that - Hey, hey."

"Did you mean to cut off half of the apple I was given?"

The man's next words made her crazy. An Liqi frowned and rushed to him with her fists:

"you -- you deliberately expose the truth in front of teacher Fang, don't you? Then you haven't eaten all of them yet

After that, she realized that she had lost her manners, especially Fang Qingchen's eyes, which made her face blush and feel embarrassed. She had to change the subject and add in an embarrassed way:

"I don't want to tell you, I'll go shopping with Zhao tezhu!"

Zhao Xi looked at the young master's face and didn't see the intention of stopping him. He quickly laughed and followed him:

"what do you want to eat, grandma? The young master actually ordered a meal... "

Soon there were only two handsome men left in the ward.

One lay unwilling to fight.

One was sitting on a chair with a leisurely smile.

Silence is always broken, but if the person who breaks the silence is Ling Zhenyu, it makes people feel very strange.

As a matter of fact, something strange happened. Ling Zhenyu looked at the man opposite and asked:

"have you misunderstood her occupation? She is not a doctor."

Of course, you can hear the dissatisfaction in his tone. Fang Qingchen sneers at herself with a little sarcasm:

"if such a misunderstanding can keep her, I would rather misunderstand her for a lifetime!"

The two men's eyes met and there was an invisible spark in the air.

Each of them understood what was on their mind, but they did not admit defeat.

The contest between men,

sometimes in a sentence,

sometimes in a look,

and sometimes in the moment of breathing

In a word, they are not between the two who look bad, but two people are looking at the same person too good.

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