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Fanxing clapped his hands around and finished it in the afternoon. Now he firmly refuses to do it again.

Wen Yiyan does not want to force her, but under helpless, can only hold her and sleep in peace.

On Monday, Wen Yiyan was still on holiday and Fanxing was going to work, so he got up early to make breakfast for her.

Fanxing got up to wash himself. When he came out to see the sandwich and milk on the table and his husband who was eating breakfast, he couldn't help laughing.

The two people's lives have changed back to the way they used to be, and Vatican was very happy.

She opened her chair and took a sip. The milk made a circle on her upper lip. Wen Yiyan took a paper towel to help her clean it. Fanxing gave a sweet smile and began to nibble at the sandwich.

After breakfast, the two were ready to go out.

Fanxing's fever has subsided, but I still have a little cold.

Wen Yiyan prepared some medicine for her to take to work.

He drove her to the hospital, and along the way, Vatican regained its old noise.

"Does spinocerebellar degeneration really not treat well?" She still has a grudge against the movie last night.

"This is a degenerative disease, and no drug has been developed to cure this disease."

"That little girl should be happy when she left. There are so many people who love her."

"Well." Look straight ahead.

"Some of the films of * * are quite good."

"Well." Wen Yiyan is driving seriously.

"For example, teacher Cang's performance is very good..."

"Well." There was no response from someone.

Vatican was staring at him.

"Well? Have you seen a lot of Mr. Cang's movies? "

"Who is teacher Cang?" Wen Yiyan in the brain search side, make sure to check no person.

Vatican Star:

If he had not known him since childhood, Vatican would have thought he was a cave man.

As a woman, she knows who teacher Cang is, but as a man, he has never heard of it!

She would never tell him that when she was in college, she secretly saw it with her roommates

To the door of the hospital, Wen Yiyan again told: "although the fever has returned, but the medicine still to take, must not forget."

She has this problem. She is very concerned about other people's affairs, but she is always confused about her own affairs.

Fanxing patted the bag, put the medicine in it, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, oh, I know."

Wen Yiyan has no choice but to take her, just want to let her get off the car, but accidentally in the rearview mirror to see Jiang Ke coming from behind.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in the rearview mirror. His eyes were slightly deep.

Raising his hand and pressing a key, he locked the door.

Fanxing wants to get off the bus and finds that the door can't be opened.

"What are you doing?"

Finally, glancing at the rearview mirror, he looked at Vatican, his eyes burning, "kiss me, kiss me, you can go."

Fanxing looked shyly at the front, there was no one, and then quickly gave Wen Yiyan a kiss on the face.

Before he could return, he pressed his neck and kissed his lips.

Vatican stares at with wide eyes, and his face is incredible.

In public, what is this?

Wen Yiyan, regardless of her shyness, kisses her deeply.

Jiang Ke, who had just parked the car, was walking to the hospital building. He saw a car parked at the door of the hospital. He felt a little familiar. Subconsciously, he looked at the two people kissing in the car. His eyes were tight, his heart was burning and his body was stiff.

He turned his head awkwardly and ran away.

Jiang Ke knew that he should not have such a mind.

Even if it's really unfortunate to have this idea that shouldn't have, it should be well hidden, no leakage.

Brahma star He is already someone else's wife. He can't affect her happiness because of his personal feelings.

Love is like this. If the person you like already has a lover who can accompany him for a lifetime, the person who comes later will either wait until she doesn't love that person and turn around to see himself, or can only smile and bless.

But He's not a saint.

So in this situation, he really can't control his uncomfortable mood.

Seeing Jiang Ke's fleeing back, Wen Yiyan's eyes are low, and there is a sharp light in his eyes.

He slowly let go of the Vatican star, if the corner of his mouth seems to have no ground to rise, but the mood is happy but no leakage.

He was indifferent to the exasperation of Vatican.

Fanxing gasped and punched him.

"What are you doing in broad daylight?"

Wen answered solemnly, "kiss you."

"Your skin is getting thicker and thicker than mine!"

"I've learned from you, but I've learned from you."

"You, you, I..." Vatican Star gas.Fanxing, who couldn't find the venue, got off the bus shyly and depressed.

Looking at the corner of the hospital, I'm in a good mood.

Jiang Ke's face appeared in his mind, with his index finger in the air.

He is going to go abroad for half a month. During this half month, Fanxing has to work with Jiang Ke every day

Jiang Ke's Thoughts on the Vatican star, also as a man, see clearly.

Brows wrinkled slightly.

In the next half a month, he will not be around Vatican, but Jiang Ke will still be there.

The sudden sense of oppression, let Wen Yiyan heart can not stop worry, such as burning eyebrows generally uncomfortable.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone, found a person's phone in the address book and dialed it.

"Uncle Liao, I am a word."

……

Back to the hospital, Fanxing was stirred by Wen Yiyan's heart waves have been healed.

Wen Yiyan kisses her on purpose. At this time, Fanxing's lips are obviously red and swollen, and her neck also has the mark that Wen Yiyan branded on her yesterday.

Into the office, Fanxing see Jiang Ke is beating the computer, then smile with say hello, "elder martial brother good morning."

Jiang Ke's fingers on the keyboard pause for a second.

He raised his eyes to sweep her one eye, see her lip color, can't help but the eyes light is dim, light should a: "well."

Without feeling Jiang Ke's indifference, Fanxing returned to his seat as usual and took out materials to start today's work.

Because of a long time of browsing, Shen Junwei's case data are somewhat old.

Recently, Fanxing has deliberately avoided Shen Junwei. He only knows about the recovery degree of his illness, but does not know the specific situation.

She looked at Jiang Ke, normal communication work, "what happened to Shen Junwei these two days?"

Jiang Ke's movements on his hands did not stop, his head was not raised, and his eyes were focused on the screen.

"It's much better. I've been busy doing exams these days. As long as I don't mention my father, his mood is basically stable."

Manic disease and mild depression, this situation is too difficult, Fanxing knows that the treatment progress is not urgent, and Shen Junwei is only a high school student, his mind is not mature enough, and needs to be dredged slowly.

She collected before, put in the desktop folder a lot of mania related information, picked out one of them.

Looking at the information, the nose itched, Vatican sneezed several times in a row.

She rubbed her nose, puffed, and got up to pour water.

A few sudden sneezes attracted Jiang Ke's attention. He turned his eyes to the Vatican for a long time.

Fanxing drank more than half a glass of water and belched soundlessly.

Put the cup back on the table, she looked at the time, "elder martial brother, today I will go to the ward round."

Because of Shen Junwei's fault, Jiang Ke went to the ward round alone these two days, and Fanxing received the appointment patients in the reception room.

Always paying attention to her condition, Jiang Ke easily recognized the discomfort of her throat and her voice was hoarse.

This is, did you have a cold?

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