C130

"What are you doing? Don't you know that sanshao's diet is very particular?" Rather a pure bossy, face is full of disgust, "speech late, you are called speech late, right? San Shao won't eat this kind of dishes that can't be on the table. Don't waste your mind here! "

"Miss Lin!" Bai Shu's tone is not good.

She didn't like Ning Yichun, but she was an adult. She didn't put her dislike on the surface in the past, but Ning Yichun was too much this time!

The man in the hospital bed almost pulled out the pillow on the back of his hand almost at the first time. One foot had almost fallen to the ground. He could stop and watch his speech late.

Night took a deep breath, looked at Bai Shu for two seconds, held back his anger, ready to squat down to clean up the mess.

Ning Yi pure see Fu Si Han did not blame her, said late and a word do not dare to say, more unscrupulous: "three little here I take care of the line, you hurry to get out!"

"Hiss!"

Fingertips came stinging, night fierce hand.

Suddenly, a voice came from the hospital bed. The person who had stopped at the bedside rushed to her, pulled her up, and held her finger belly, which was cut by the porcelain bowl, and locked her eyebrows.

"My young master! eldest brother! Uncle! I told you an hour ago that you lie still... " Bai Shu said half, was Fu Si cold eyes to force back.

"You, get out of here, now!" Fu Sihan pointed to the door of the sick room coldly and said to Ning Yichun.

Ning Yi pure face incredible, pointing to his nose, "I? San Shao, are you confused? It's her who should go, not me

"Third brother, you, you fast lie on the bed, you don't fool about." The late response of Fu Han came.

Fu Si Han sees rather one pure immobility, pressed the contact device of bedside.

The bodyguard at the door opened the door immediately.

Fu Sihan pointed to Ning Yichun: "get her out of here!"

Bodyguard: Yes

"I'm not going! I'm miss Ning. You can't touch me! Don't touch me Three little! I... "

Ning Yichun's words disappeared with her being dragged out.

"Show her the wound." Fu Sihan pinches the finger which the speech evening cuts, the middle finger belly overflows a bloodstain.

"This kind of small wound doesn't need to bother Dr. Bai. I'll just stick a band aid." I want to pull my hand back in the evening, but the man holds it tightly. Bai Shu felt Fu Si Han angry and said, "no, no, no! It's going to be disinfected. It's bleeding in such a big cut! "

…… If you don't disinfect and bandage quickly, the cut will stop bleeding later. Fu Sihan, the young master, will blame her quack again.

Ah, clearly hurt people to the bone, just what proud!

Fu Sihan can get out of bed by strong support. When Bai Shu gives Yan an evening to deal with the small hole on his fingertip, Fu Sihan sits on the bed and looks at it.

He didn't take care of such fragile creatures as women in his growing up career. It should be said that his words are tender at night, and his skin is so tender that it will break when touched.

So tender, if he is in bed in the future, will he

The brain began to be out of control of the brain to make up for certain scenes, Foshan closed his eyes, suppressed the restlessness.

"Late, are you a pig? Don't you know how to fight back when others bully you

Fu Sihan began to educate her, his women can only be bullied by him.

Obviously, when she was dealing with the dregs of that dream, she acted neatly. How could she be like a gas bag today!

Evening grievance is very: "I see in her is your friend's face to let her!"