Since Gu Nancheng said a lot to Fu Jingjing that time, she hasn't seen him for many days. It's not that she doesn't want to go, but that she doesn't know how to face him.
Looking at the plaster on her feet, she couldn't help laughing bitterly.
She drank a lot of wine that night, accidentally fell and sprained her foot. It's time to go to the hospital for re examination today.
Fu Jingjing sighed slightly. It seems that she loved the wrong person, not only sad, but also hurt her body
When she got to the hospital, because it was a weekend and only the doctor on duty was there, she went to the doctor on duty's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Hearing this familiar voice, Fu Jingjing stagnated... Could it be him?
She slowly opened the door and saw Gu Nancheng, the man she had not contacted for many days, but had been worried about in her heart.
Gu Nancheng lowered his head to write. When he heard the footsteps and looked up, he was also stunned.
Fu Jingjing doesn't know why. She clearly wants to know his situation, but when she really sees him, she wants to escape so much.
"I'm sorry, I went wrong..." said, and she turned to go.
"Wait a minute!" Gu Nancheng hesitated for a moment and stopped her.
He noticed something wrong with her walking posture and asked her, "what's wrong with your foot?"
"I sprained a little. I'll have a review today." Fu Jingjing pretended to be calm and answered. In fact, her heart had already surged, "how are you... Recently?"
"Very good."
"That's good... Well, I'll go first."
"You wait." Gu Nancheng got up and ran after her. He grabbed her arm and felt it was wrong, so he loosened it again.
"I'm the only doctor in the orthopedic clinic this weekend."
"Then I'll come back another day."
"Sit down, Jingjing."
Gu Nancheng looked into her eyes and said, "let me help you."
Fu Jingjing sighed faintly and sat down.
He lifted her leg, put it on his leg, took off the plaster, pinched it gently with his hand, and asked her, "does it hurt here?"
Fu Jingjing shook her head. He changed his position and asked her the same question. This time, she nodded and said, "a little."
"It's almost recovered. There's no need for plaster. However, don't walk too much recently. Take your time. "
"I see. Thank you."
Seeing each other again, the atmosphere between them was a little subtle, because of what happened that day, the barrier in my heart could not pass.
"How did this happen?"
"I sprained myself accidentally." Fu Jingjing didn't want to continue the topic and asked him, "when did you... Go back to the hospital?"
"Two days ago."
Fu Jingjing said "Oh". Just when she thought the topic was over, Gu Nancheng continued: "after you left that day, I thought a lot... I know what you said is right, but I need to give myself some time to accept it. Until two days ago... "
"What happened two days ago?" Fu Jingjing couldn't help wondering what made Gu Nancheng cheer up?
"I dreamed of joy. She has never entered my dream these days. I think she probably hates me... But I dreamed of her that night. She said to me, "I should live well, go back to the hospital and heal the wounded."
It was because ye Huanyan... Fu Jingjing smiled bitterly, and sure enough
"Not only because of your smile, but also because of what you said to me. Thank you. If I didn't have you to accompany me, comfort me and take care of me during that time, I really don't know if I can make it. "
After hearing this sentence, a bright color flashed in Fu Jingjing's eyes. Does this mean that he will not drive her away and refuse her kindness in the future?
"I still owe you an apology. I'm sorry. My attitude was too bad that day. Can you forgive me?"
Fu Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "I can forgive you, but you have to promise me one thing."
"What's up?"
"Play with me."
Gu Nancheng took a look at her foot, nodded and promised, "yes, on the premise that you can take care of your foot injury."
Fu Jingjing happily hugged Gu Nancheng's arm. He pulled it out without trace and said, "I'm very happy to have a friend like you, or a sister."
The meaning of this can't be clearer.
Fu Jingjing's eyes suddenly darkened. Although she felt uncomfortable, she still felt that she didn't have a chance.
As long as Gu Nancheng no longer refuses her thousands of miles away, she believes that one day she can move him.
……
Early on Saturday morning, Joan ran got up. Fu Siming opened his eyes, took her back to bed, hugged her tightly, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Qiao Anran smiled and said, "what are you doing? Come on, I'm getting up. "
Fu Siming suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her with deep eyes and said lazily, "sleep a little longer."
It's killing her... He doesn't know how loud his wake-up sound is, does he? Qiao Anran only felt that his whole body was electrified. Under Fu Siming's sight, he still compromised.
Close your eyes and sleep with him
"The group will have a reception tomorrow. Come with me."
"Me?" She suddenly opened her eyes and blinked at him.
"Can I not go?"
"Why?"
Qiao Anran thought for a moment and said in embarrassment, "you don't know. I've never been used to such occasions. My face will be stiff with laughter..."
Fu Siming said faintly, "you should try to get used to it. You are not only Qiao Anran, but also Mrs. Fu. You will accompany me to more such occasions in the future. "
Joanne: it's really tiring to be your wife. Can I "resign" now?
"What are you thinking?"
"Uh... Nothing!" The woman smiled awkwardly. If the guy knew what she had just thought, what would it be?
"I was thinking, I really have to get used to it."
Now that she has decided to stay with Fu Siming, she must try her best to adapt and integrate into his life.
Fu Siming also stepped back, "I know you don't like such an occasion. Walk around with me, say hello, and then I'll take you to the lounge."
"I knew you were the best!" She hugged him and kissed him. Then she realized her behavior. She glanced at the man's expression and found that there seemed to be a shallow smile in his eyes.
He liked her initiative.
……
Now that we have agreed, we should naturally dress up and not lose Mr. Fu's face.
Joan ran opened the wardrobe and wanted to find a dress to wear to the party, but it seemed... Well, there was no suitable one.
Fu Siming naturally noticed the woman's hesitation and looked up and down at her clothes.
"Come out with me."
"Where are you going?"
"You'll know when you go."
So Joan ran left home with the man in sportswear and sneakers.
market.
A neat voice of "good Fu, good wife" came. Qiao Anran looked up and found that the shop assistants were standing in a row. A person like a store manager was standing in the front with a smile on his face. The clerk in the back nodded slightly and smiled.
"Go and be busy." Fu Siming obviously didn't like such a battle, but he didn't say it clearly, so everyone dispersed and worked separately.
After all the clerks left, the manager of the store came forward with a smile: "we didn't receive any news that President Fu is coming today, so the store didn't prepare anything. This..."
"Nothing to prepare“ I brought my wife to see the dress today, not for inspection. "
The manager was stunned for two seconds, then immediately put on a professional smile and said, "Hello, Mrs. Fu."
With that, she led Joan dye into the room, pointed to several models in the most prominent position and said, "these are the new models of the season. They are all the only ones. Mrs. Fu will be dazzling and become the focus of the whole audience!"
Joan ran looked at those dresses and her eyes almost fell out... These dresses are better than those in the wardrobe before.
She doesn't want to be the focus of the whole audience. The dress should be generous and decent. If she can, she'd better cover it more!
"This..." she looked at her husband in embarrassment and said to the manager, "actually... I don't like this style and style now. Do you have a dress with more cover?"
"This one is very good. You used to like this kind of..."
But before the manager finished, Qiao Anran flatly refused: "this is too exposed. I don't like it."
At this time, the silent man said coldly——
"I think it's good."
Qiao Anran:
Cold rolled his eyes. Don't men know that women shouldn't interrupt when they buy things?
But... Who makes him a big man? The big man can bring you to buy clothes. If you dare to refuse, wait for being punished in disguise at night!
In a few minutes.
Qiao Anran slowly walked out from behind the opened curtain and walked towards the man step by step.
She wore a white off shoulder dress with a faint clavicle. The material of the skirt is as white as transparent and slightly reflective.
The hem of the skirt is an arc from high to low, which is gracefully covered, revealing her beautiful legs as white and slender as jade. The corners of the skirt are full of diamonds, dotted with diamonds, like countless beautiful morning dew.
Fu Siming darkened his dark eyes. She is very beautiful.