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Chapter 146 What the hell is a fake mouse?

Chapter 146 What the hell is a fake mouse? (three more)

But her arms were already held, Su Yi felt that she had no choice but to leave now, Ji Ling in the room was still sleeping, if she didn't leave, something would happen.

Taking off the hairband on her head, Su Yi tried her best to pretend to be calm, "You wait for me outside first, and I'll go change my clothes."

After changing her clothes, Su Yi was about to burst into tears as soon as she went out.

Standing at the elevator entrance, Lan Fuchu slightly looked down at her head. That perfect handsome face was staring at her with extremely gloomy eyes at the moment, with a cold light shining from the bottom of his eyes from time to time.

Su Yi unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced out a sentence from her throat, "What... why?"

Lan Fuchu still looked at her, motionless.

Just at this moment, the elevator arrived. Lan Fuchu walked in without any hesitation, "I'm going back."

Su Yi didn't want to go back, but now she didn't dare to go against him, especially when she thought of the scene in the restaurant at night, if she didn't leave, she would probably be raped by him here in the street, right?

Entering the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed, Lan Fuchu stared ahead, silent.

Su Yi can only try to weaken his sense of existence.

Speechless all the way.

At the Gate of the Sea, Lan Fuchu parked the car and unbuckled his seat belt.

get off.

Su Yi pulled the seat belt and glanced at him, as if observing his expression. Lan Fuchu's expression was light, and he went around the front of the car and walked to the front passenger seat. Seeing that Su Yi still had no intention of getting out of the car, he opened the door by himself. , unfastened the seat belt on her body, then grabbed her by the neckline, and easily lifted her out of the car, all the way to the elevator.

Su Yi: "..."

How do you drag it?She's not a pet, oh...

Entering Lan's house, Su Yi staggered and wanted to scream, but he threw him on the sofa and gave him a cold look, "Reflect on yourself."

Then just go away, go away...

Su Yi looked at the back of him going upstairs, with a puzzled expression on his face. He had such a gloomy look just now, so forget it now?When did he become so tolerant towards her?This is not scientific!

Su Yi pulled a pillow into her arms and couldn't figure it out.

In the end, she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and went to the second floor to take a shower. After a while, she walked out of her room in home clothes and entered Lan Fuchu's bedroom.

No one was in the master bedroom.

Su Yi walked in, looked around the room, heard the sound of splashing water, and knew that he had gone to take a bath.

It seems that the disease is really getting better.

Su Yi sighed inwardly, and sat on her own bed, the mattress was soft and very comfortable.

She wanted to hug her little Mickey, but found that Mickey was gone. After searching around, she saw that there was a quilt on Lan Fuchu's bed. Be intimidated.

Because there is a black mouse under the quilt.

Su Yi's voice stopped before half of the word 'ah' was uttered, because judging by her years of wisdom, this mouse is fake.

fake mouse? !
With doubts in Su Yi's eyes, he picked up the black fake mouse, looked left, right, and then at the closed door of the bathroom. Suddenly, a question rose in his mind: How can you collect fake mice?The taste is really heavy!
She studied the simulated mouse over and over again, but she couldn't see anything special about it.

"This little Derby's character is getting weirder and weirder..." Su Yi held the fake mouse and couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you doing?" The bathroom door behind him suddenly opened, and Lan Fuchu's cold voice came.

Su Yi's little heart trembled, subconsciously stuffed the fake mouse back into his quilt, and explained: "I'm taking my little Mickey Mouse."

As he spoke, he raised Mickey on the other hand.

Lan Fuchu quickly walked over, came in front of her, snatched the little Mickey from her hand with great force, and then stuffed the little Mickey back into his quilt without waiting for her to react, coldly Said: "Come down."

Su Yi: "..."

That's my little Mickey, brother!

"Did you hear me, I told you to come down."

Su Yi had no choice but to get down, and by the way, she thought about it inexplicably, it was her little Mickey, what did he mean by grabbing it and stuffing it into his quilt?
Then the two fell silent.

Su Yi sat back on her bed with a tangled expression, so, her Mickey is gone?

I want to open my mouth to reason with him, but I think it's fine, isn't it just a little Mickey Mouse?Give it to him if he likes it, and buy another one tomorrow!
next to.

Wearing a nightgown, Lan Fuchu turned his back to her, turned off the headlight with a 'snap', leaving only a dimly lit wall lamp, and went to bed.

The whole bedroom seemed very quiet.

Su Yi didn't feel sleepy at all, with a pair of big eyes open, turning around in the dark.

Suddenly, the person sleeping next to him got up again, as if he was looking for something, and his movements were a little slow.

After searching for a long time, the rustling movement did not subside. Su Yi suddenly felt that something was wrong. Turning her head, she saw him leaning sideways, with half of his face sunk in the shadow, constantly searching for something in the bedside table.

Su Yi immediately got up and turned on the overhead light.

Sure enough, he frowned and his face was pale.

Su Yi was worried right now, "Are you looking for medicine?"

"En." He responded in a low voice, and the frown furrowed, showing that he was enduring the pain at the moment.

For a person with such a peaceful personality, Xiaodaibi must be really uncomfortable to make such an expression.

Su Yi suddenly became worried, "What are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

"There is still a box of white medicine missing."

Su Yi helped him find it, and said: "Oh, I remembered, I brought that medicine to the kitchen during dinner this morning, I'll go get it."

These days, she is the one who waits on him to take his medicine, so sometimes he takes his medicine downstairs.

Su Yi went down to the first floor, and when she came back, she still had a glass of warm water in her hand.

Giving him the medicine, Su Yi held the water, and once he put the medicine in his mouth, she handed over the water glass and asked him to drink the warm water in the glass with her hand.

Lan Fu took a few sips of water and swallowed the medicine, but the pain obviously didn't get better. He lay on the bed, frowning slightly in pain.

The nerve line between the eyebrows was in pain, Lan Fuchu closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Seeing him curled up on the bed, Su Yi felt a sore and thin pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Suddenly, I felt very guilty. Fortunately, he came to pick her up at night, otherwise, if she was not there, Lan Fuchu would fall ill again, couldn't find medicine, and there was no one at home, it would be a big trouble...

Looking at Lan Fu's forehead that was so painful that it was sweating, and thinking about the stupid things she did at night, she wished she could kill herself. She sat on his bed anxiously and touched his forehead, sweating profusely. She asked : "Does it hurt?"

Lan Fuchu didn't answer, his body hurt so much that he could only hold Su Yi's hand instinctively.

Seeing this situation, Su became even more worried. She hugged him tightly and let him lean against her chest. In order to relieve his pain, she put her hand on his head and stroked it gently, "Isn't it? It hurts? Shall I call the family doctor to come over and show you?"

Lan Fuchu shook his head, lying on her side in her arms, and said in a weak and tired voice, "It's good that you stay with me."

Su Yi's heart suddenly hurt even more, and he hugged him with both hands, his thoughts shook violently, "Okay, I'll be with you."

The voice was so soft that I didn't realize it.

After a while, it seemed that the medicine had taken effect, and his breathing gradually calmed down, but he was still lying on her lap and didn't get up.

Su Yi didn't dare to let him get up, looked at him so that he could see the suffocating side face, stretched out her hand, and caressed his hair carefully, as if she was taking care of a fragile baby.

Lan Fuchu closed his eyes, thought peacefully, and seemed to enjoy this moment.

After a while, Su Yi could no longer touch the sweat on his face, so she lowered her head and asked him, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

He shook his head slightly, "No."

She said she would treat him to roast duck, so he waited until now.

Su Yi frowned, and involuntarily taught a lesson: "How can you not eat? Don't you know that you are a patient?"

"Someone broke the appointment." These words were obviously accusing her.

Su Yi: "..."

"What do you mean I broke the appointment? Obviously you let me go."

Lan Fuchu gave her a cold look, strangely, just now he was so sick that he couldn't get up, but now he has the strength to stare at her, "I'm having dinner with Gu Benmo at the restaurant, are you embarrassed to say me?"

 This chapter has just been written, and the fourth update can only be posted at noon tomorrow, because Xu Xu is going to bed, good night everyone!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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