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After reading the e-mail from Europe, Fu Sihan looked up and saw that the delicate woman was lying on the sofa with her small head drooping and her whole body was full of fatigue.

Fu Sihan didn't take care of a woman. The only one he took care of was his brother Fu Nanzhu. When Fu Nan was a little older, he showed the same strong genes and hardly needed his care.

At this moment, Fu Sihan suddenly realized that she took care of him one day later. Last night, he had surgery, and she mostly stayed up all night.

A strange dull pain and guilt came from the heart.

Fu Sihan pulled out the needle, and the moment he got out of bed, the pain came from his legs.

After a pause of less than a second, he endured the pain and went on. He took a spare thin blanket in his hand and sat down beside him.

With the weight of the sofa naturally subsides, the body of the late speech tends to Fu Si Han.

The head falls on the man's shoulder.

Fu Sihan had a shoulder injury, but he didn't feel any pain at the moment.

Look at Qingyan evening at the moment of a layer of blue pouch, Fu Si Han heart that acid and astringent in the continuous fermentation.

He covered Yan Wan with a thin blanket with one hand and gave her a kiss on the brow.

At dusk, the sky is full of sunlight.

Fu Sihan quietly looks at the woman's sleeping face, restraining the desire to touch her facial features.

When it comes to ward round time, Bai Shu comes in and sees such a scene.

Bai Shu was shocked: "three..."

As soon as she spoke, she was stopped by a man's eyes.

Fu Sihan also warned her to go out with his eyes.

Bai Shuqi had speech infarction. It took a long time for her to recover. She had to go over and lower her voice to remind the patient.

"San Shao, you need to lie down and rest. You have injuries on your legs and can't walk. Your body is not joking. You still have injuries on your shoulders. Can't you feel them? You are now... "

"Well..." The sleeping woman murmured unconsciously.

Night frown, eyes or closed, as if to feel disturbed by a good sleep.

"Get out of here!" Fu Si Han pressed his voice and looked at her coldly.

However, Fu Zhuo and Fu Zhuo have no choice but to shake their heads.

My brother broke up with him for a woman.

Now the elder brother for the sake of woman is injured or not, regardless of pain, life is not.

Oh, I can't be provoked!

……

When you open your eyes at night, it's night outside the window.

Sane, the brain is the last scene before going to sleep, the head of the man's extremely clever facial features and in front of this face coincide.

The only difference is that he was in bed, now he's beside her.

…… At her side?!

late at night, she jumped up and said, "third brother, how did you get out of bed? You also Did I just lean on you? Why don't you call me? Did I touch your wound? "

A woman is startled, her eyes are full of concern.

There is a place in Fu Si Han's heart that collapses and is wrapped in softness.

He picked up the thin blanket beside him and casually put it on his body and said, "I'm hungry."

"I'll help you to bed first, and then I'll make dinner?"

as soon as my hand reaches out in the evening, I'll be blocked back by a man.

The man said, "go and make dinner."

Night carefully looked at him a few eyes, the face is not abnormal, Fu Si Han is moody, suddenly don't want to see her also normal.

What Yan wanwan didn't know was that she didn't go out for a while, Bai Shu rushed into the ward with the nurse.

"You don't feel a split wound?"

Bai Shu opened the thin blanket, the bright red blood had seeped out, dyed the blue and white patient's clothes.

"Don't talk nonsense. Come on." Fu Sihan urged impatiently.

It's very fast to cook in the evening. She has to deal with the wound before she comes back.

Bai Shu curled her mouth and asked the two bodyguards to help Fu Si Han return to bed. She told the nurse to lay hands and quickly bandage his wounds.

"I want to take a new X-ray of my leg. Please don't mess around! Otherwise, your wife will suspect that I am a quack

The door was pushed open with a bang.

Br

Fu Chun, take your hand and rush in.

Fu Sihan looked at the hand of his wrist and looked gloomy.

"Miss Lin, San Shao is injured. Let go Bai Shu quickly opened Ning Yi Chun's hand, for fear that Fu Si Han would get angry.

Having known each other for so many years, Bai Shu has seen Fu Sihan's willingness to have intimate physical contact with Yan wanwan.

"Why did you come?" Fu Si Han is dark and cold.

"I met and told me less." Rather a pure half is aggrieved, half is coquettish, "three little, how did you hurt not tell me?"

Shang junchi has no idea that he has been hacked.He said it carelessly. It's not what the hell "tell", OK!

"I'm fine. You go back." Fu Sihan put on a new patient's suit and made an order to Ning Yichun.

"I don't want it!" Ning Yichun was not happy to say, "I want to take care of you!"

"my wife will take care of me."

But two words, Fu Si Han already had impatience.

“…… Well, there are guests? " In the evening, there was a wooden tray on which we had dinner.

Rather a pure eyebrow a frown, up and down look at words late: "is you again?"

…… How many meanings does this young lady mean to see her as she looks at her third?

When I was in Xinghai hotel last time, I didn't particularly look at Qingning Yichun in the evening. Now, I don't think of this lady who is full of elegant demeanor in front of me.

"Miss, are you..."

"You don't know me? We've met before! " Ning Yichun feels that Yan wanwan is still deliberately provoking her, which is absolutely intentional provocation!

Is it my duty to remember you?

You don't know where you've seen

Night seriously shook his head, that really do not know.

Bai Shu pursed her lips and held back a smile. She could make this arrogant and domineering lady eat shriveled. She was still one of the few people who said later.

"Mrs. Fu, this is Miss Ning Yichun." Bai Shu said, "Miss Ning, this is the wife of San Shao."

"Hello, Miss Lin." I said hello politely in the evening.

Ning Yi pure disdain "cut" sound, Yu Guang glimpses Fu Sihan is looking at Yan Wan evening, her heart's anger instantly rises, and then looks at the meal that Yan Wan brings over, raises his hand directly to overturn on the ground.

"Ah -"

"Kuang Dang -"

"pa --"

the wooden tray hit the ground, the ceramic bowl was broken, and the food and soup inside were poured all over the floor, accompanied by a scream.

In the evening, we will make fried pork liver which is conducive to blood production, delicious garlic vermicelli, Arctic shrimp, a plain sour and spicy shredded potato, and a bowl of rice full of white rice. In order to increase the taste of the rice, corn kernels are added to the cooking.

Now, it's all over the ground, and it's a mess.