Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 92 096 : The third brother is sick and hospitalized, shallow and crying
On the other hand, because of Jiang Lan's incident, and the investors were clamoring to withdraw their capital when they learned that Jiang Lan was going to be fired from the crew, the crew had to suspend the filming.

After Meng Qian and Zhao Xiguang came out of the set, they found a nearby Sichuan restaurant for dinner.

As soon as Jiang Lan's incident came out, Zhu Xiaoxue was all excited.

She had been suppressing her emotions on the set just now, but now that she has left the set, she can't help it anymore.

After ordering, Zhu Xiaoxue gloated and said, "It's really gratifying, it's really gratifying! Now that Jiang Lan, a 'pure little fairy', has had such a thing happen, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn over for a while."

Zhao Xiguang also said with a relieved face: "The human design has collapsed."

"In the past two years, she has been known as a pure and beautiful girl in the entertainment industry. Fans boast that she is as pure as a fairy girl every day... Now it's all right, sex and love videos are widely distributed, and those fans are slapped in the face by their own idols. I don’t know if it’s swollen or not? Does it hurt?”

After taking a sip of tea, Zhu Xiaoxue said again: "It is said that the wall is overthrown and everyone pushes it. The reason why this incident is so big is that Jiang Lan herself is also inseparable."

Zhao Xiguang asked, "What do you mean?"

"Think about it, she used to be so arrogant, how many people did she offend in this circle? Now that her video is spread, people have to take the opportunity to step on it?"

"Too."

Zhu Xiaoxue added: "Additionally, the current competition is already fierce, and her resources will naturally go to waste when she has an accident, and the other female artists who are competitive with her will have to kill her." Step on it to death?"

"If she dies, won't the resources be free? Those little flowers will have to go all out to grab the big-name endorsement in her hand?"

"So... as soon as her video came out, and the other Xiaohua stoked the flames secretly, Jiang Lan was completely ruined now. Not to mention the huge impact on her career, the liquidated damages were estimated to be in the hundreds of millions, which is completely useless. gone."

Hearing this, the poor and frightened Meng Qian exclaimed, "So much compensation?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Xiaoxue drank her saliva, and continued: "The liquidated damages for the film crew alone would have to be compensated at almost 1000 million. Add in the cosmetics, mobile phones, clothing, drinks, etc. that she endorsed... add up Let alone tens of millions or even hundreds of millions."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiguang couldn't help swallowing. "It's just a scandal, it can't be so serious, right?"

Zhu Xiaoxue said: "You may not be very clear when you just entered this industry. In order to prevent the artist from making scandals during the advertising time, which will affect the brand image, it is clearly stipulated when signing the contract that the artist must not do anything that will damage the brand image. If there is no scandal, otherwise, you will have to bear double or even more compensation. Especially for endorsements with higher standards, the higher the endorsement fee, the more compensation will naturally be paid."

"Then I was framed by Jiang Lan yesterday and made a fuss on Weibo..."

Zhu Xiaoxue said: "Your story is not a scandal, it's nothing more than a hype by the crew in the eyes of outsiders."

"That's good." Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

If you want her, a pauper, to pay so much money, it's better to take her life directly.

After the excitement, Zhao Xiguang couldn't help feeling worried about the crew. "But Qianqian, the investors withdrew 500 million yuan in one fell swoop, our show won't just die like this, right?"

Zhu Xiaoxue said: "Probably not. Now that the idol drama market is so hot, even if this investor withdraws, there will definitely be other investors. Don't worry."

"Hey..." Zhao Xiguang sighed. "This is the first TV series I filmed, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

"Actually, many film crews will encounter various problems when filming, but this time Jiang Lan's scandal is too bad, and the crew can only replace her." Zhu Xiaoxue said.

Meng Qian said something sullenly. "I don't know which actress will take over the role in the future."

Zhao Xiguang said: "I hope I don't make so many moths like Jiang Lan.

A few people ate and chatted like this. After lunch, Meng Qian asked Zhu Xiaoxue to go home to rest, while he and Zhao Xiguang looked for a house.

They have been looking for a house for more than half a month, but the rent of the house is either too high, or the location is too remote and the transportation is inconvenient, and they haven't found a suitable one until now.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them were really tired, so they gave up looking for a house, and planned to cook some food at home, and then take a good rest.

When they went home and passed by the supermarket near Emerald Famous Residence, the two went to buy vegetables together and planned to make hot pot at home, which was also a celebration of Jiang Lan's evil.

After returning home, Meng Qian cut the seasoning and made the soup base, while Zhao Xiguang washed and chopped the vegetables. The two cooperated very well.

After working for more than an hour, the delicious hot pot is finally ready.

"It smells so good. I feel that my hot pot is no worse than that in Hot Pot City." Zhao Xiguang's saliva was almost drooling when he smelled the hot pot.

Meng Qian said: "Eating hot pot on a hot day, the air conditioner at home happened to be broken again, and we will suffer later."

Zhao Xiguang said with a smile: "I said to find a restaurant to eat at random, and you think it's too wasteful. If it's cooking, I'm afraid it will be too troublesome for you, so why not just eat hot pot, and throw the vegetables into the pot after washing. It's also easy."

Meng Qian adjusted the dipping sauce and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, you are right. As long as you are happy."

Zhao Xiguang smiled and picked up the chopsticks to taste, and nodded in satisfaction. "Don't mention it, the taste is really good. Qianqian, if we can't get along in the entertainment circle in the future, it would be nice to open a small restaurant together."

Just as she was talking, Meng Qian's cell phone rang.

Picking up the phone, it turned out to be Fu Yanchen. "Hey."

"Where is it?" Fu Yanchen asked.

Meng Qian: "I'm at home."

"have you eaten?"

"Just made it, ready to eat."

"Got it." Then, Fu Yanchen hung up the phone.

Holding the phone that was hung up, Meng Qian was a little dazed for a moment.

Is this person okay? She didn't say anything when she called, just asked her if she had eaten and then hung up, it was simply inexplicable.

Seeing Meng Qian hung up the phone, Zhao Xiguang couldn't help asking curiously, "I sound like a man's voice, who is it?"

Meng Qian said, "Fu Yanchen."

Zhao Xiguang looked at Meng Qian carefully, and then said. "Qianqian, your recent contact with him seems to be a little frequent."

"No." Meng Qian said, "It's just an occasional phone call."

Zhao Xiguang obviously didn't believe it. "Qianqian... Is he chasing you?"

Hearing this, Meng Qian suddenly broke into a smile and said, "No, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Xiguang said: "If he is really pursuing you, you have to think about it carefully. His kind of family is not something that ordinary people can climb up to."

Meng Qian sighed, and explained weakly: "Xiguang, it is impossible for him to pursue me, and the relationship between me and him is really not what you think, at most, it is just a very ordinary friend."

"If that's the case, that's the best. If he really has other thoughts about you, you have to think about it yourself."

"I know."

Zhao Xiguang said again: "Don't blame me for talking too much, I'm also worried about you."

"I understand what you mean." Meng Qian said, "Okay, eat quickly, I'll go and turn on the fan."

After turning on the fan they just bought, the two ate hot pot with relish.

However, less than 10 minutes after eating, the doorbell rang.

Zhao Xiguang was sitting close to the living room, and when he heard the doorbell ring, he immediately got up to open the door.

When she saw the person standing in front of the door, Wei Wei was completely stunned. "Boss Fu?"

Why is he here?

And how did he know where Qianqian lived?

Ignoring Zhao Xiguang's shocked expression, Fu Yanchen gave a faint 'hmm', then put on the slippers he brought, and entered the house.

Seeing him coming, Meng Qian was also a little surprised. "How did you come?"

"Come here whenever you want, do you need a reason?" As he spoke, he walked towards the restaurant very arrogantly.

Zhao Xiguang looked confused. (⊙o⊙)...

"The hot pot?" Fu Yanchen asked, looking at the dishes on the table and the delicious smell of hot pot.

Meng Qian nodded: "...um."

"Why are you standing still, prepare the bowls and chopsticks for me."

Fu Yanchen now seems to be so casual as if he was at his own home, regardless of whether the owner welcomes him or not.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Meng Qian asked after taking out the clothes, bowls and chopsticks.

Fu Yanchen raised his eyes and glanced at her. "What do you say?"

Meng Qian said, "But this hot pot, I made it a bit spicy..."

Because both she and Zhao Xiguang are super spicy eaters, the taste of the hot pot is naturally made a little more spicy.

And Fu Yanchen doesn't seem to be able to eat spicy food very much, and he doesn't know if he can accept this level of spiciness later.

She was worried about him here, but Fu Yanchen acted like a normal person, and said proudly: "It's nothing."

"...Then do you need dipping sauce?" Meng Qian asked again.

"Come on."

"Why don't you make it yourself?" Meng Qian said, "I don't know what kind of dipping sauce you like."

Fu Yanchen said: "Just adjust it according to your taste."

With an "oh", Meng Qian turned and went into the kitchen to help him mix the dipping sauce.

Standing not far from the dining table, Zhao Xiguang looked at Fu Yanchen and Meng Qian in a daze, but he really didn't understand the relationship between the two.

Meng Qian adjusted the dipping sauce and came out to see Zhao Xiguang standing aside a little cautiously, and asked, "Xiguang, what are you doing standing there? Come and eat."

"I seem to be a little full." Zhao Xiguang said.

Meng Qian said, "Are you kidding me? You've only eaten a few mouthfuls. Come quickly."

With that said, Meng Qian dragged Zhao Xiguang over.

Sitting in his seat, Zhao Xiguang ate the hot pot absent-mindedly, secretly glancing at Fu Yanchen and Meng Qian from time to time.

After Fu Yanchen ate two mouthfuls of food, he was sweating from the heat.

But he pretended to be sweating from the heat, and asked, "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

Meng Qian twitched her lips in embarrassment and said, "The air conditioner is broken."

Seeing that he was too hot, Meng Qian immediately brought him a bottle of fire-reducing drink from the refrigerator.

After receiving the iced drink he handed over, he took a big sip, and then asked, "Why didn't someone fix the air conditioner when it broke down?"

"I also want to find someone to fix it. But recently, I'm filming every day, so I don't have time." I go out early and come back late every day, and I'm as tired as a dog. How can I have time to fix the air conditioner?
"Then buy a new one." Fu Yanchen said.

Meng Qian laughed at herself: "Brother, do you think I'm as rich as you? You are someone who can wear several houses on your hands. How can you understand the poverty and hardship of us little people?"

Fu Yanchen glanced at her lightly. "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and there are so many fallacies."

"Aren't I telling the truth?" After that, she looked up at Zhao Xiguang: "Xiguang, am I right?"

Zhao Xiguang, who was eating hot pot, heard Meng Qian calling her name, and immediately looked up at her with a bewildered expression. "...Huh? What did you say?"

Meng Qian sighed amusedly. "It's nothing, you can eat."

"You two live together now?" Fu Yanchen asked.

Meng Qian let out an 'hmm'. "Xiguang is alone in Ningjing, and I am alone, so I decided to live together and have companionship with each other."

Fu Yanchen asked: "Two people live in such a small house, isn't it crowded?"

"It doesn't count." Meng Qian said, "But I'm looking for a new house."

"Did you find it?"

"No." Meng Qian shook her head. "The location and traffic are good, but the rent is too expensive. The rent is cheap, but the traffic is inconvenient."

"The house you live in now... isn't cheap, is it?"

Meng Qian said: "The landlord is eager to rent out, so the price is still cheap, only more than 1 a year."

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at Meng Qian: "This house...was that guy named Chu Mingxuan who found it for you?"

This emerald residence is quite a high-end community, located on the second ring road, the transportation is very convenient, and there are all kinds of supporting facilities nearby. It is impossible to rent it for less than four or five thousand a month.

But Meng Qian said, this house only costs more than 1 yuan a year, how is it possible?

Meng Qian's face changed slightly after hearing his question. "how do you know?"

"Guess." Fu Yanchen threw out two words lightly.

But remembering that Chu Mingxuan really helped Meng Qian find this house, he felt very uncomfortable.

The restaurant suddenly became so quiet, only the sound of the hot pot soup base 'gurgling' could be heard.

At the beginning, Zhao Xiguang ate slowly because of Fu Yanchen, but later he couldn't resist the temptation of hot pot, and the more he ate, the more vigorous he became.

Meng Qian also didn't think about Chu Mingxuan anymore, and concentrated on eating hot pot.

When she was halfway through the hot pot, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with Fu Yanchen.

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Qian asked quickly.

Although Fu Yanchen tried his best to hold back the pain from his stomach, he couldn't hide the painful expression on his face.

It's just that he has always been superior and loves face, so how could he show weakness in front of women?

"It's okay." He said through gritted teeth.

Meng Qian said in panic, "But your face has changed, what is it that you are uncomfortable with?"

"Are you worried about me?" Fu Yanchen asked Meng Qian with a rather weak smile.

Seeing him like this, Meng Qian almost cried. "It's this time, can you stop making trouble? What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. Don't worry." After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and called Feng Yu.

On the other side of the phone, Feng Yu was also having dinner.

After receiving Fu Yanchen's call, he immediately put down the dishes and prepared to go out.

Feng Yu's mother, Zheng Lirong asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Feng Yu said: "Third brother suddenly has a stomachache, I have to go and see."

Seeing him in a hurry, Zheng Lirong couldn't help shouting: "Drive slowly, don't worry."

"Understood. Go ahead and eat, and leave me alone." With that said, Feng Yu picked up the car keys and went out.

Looking at Feng Yu's hurried back, Zheng Lirong couldn't help but sigh. "Hey... You said that he is a doctor, and sometimes he can't even eat well. I'm really afraid that he will get sick all over himself after heals other people's illnesses."

Feng Yu's father, Feng Kang, glanced at her. "Look at what you said? My son is 27 years old, how can he not know how to take care of himself? What are you doing?"

Zheng Lirong said again: "Sometimes when it's time to eat, a patient suddenly comes, and he only cares about treating the patient, how can he care about himself?"

Seeing this, Feng Yu's elder brother Feng Ming said: "Okay, Mom, this is the career A Yu chose, so don't worry about him."

"Can you not worry?" Zheng Lirong said dissatisfied: "I'm 27 years old, I know I'm busy with work all day long, and I don't even have a girlfriend. You said that if he finds a girlfriend to take care of him, I won't be so worried .”

Feng Ming said with a smile: "Emotional matters are still about fate, there is no rush."

"You know how to protect him." Zheng Lirong glanced at him dissatisfied. "Every time I talk about arranging a blind date for him, it's you who stop me, and you, the older brother, who spoil him."

Feng Ming smiled and didn't speak again.

He used to have little time to fall in love because of work, and his mother Zheng Lirong was very worried.

Arranging a blind date for him every two days, made him feel scared when he mentioned the word 'blind date' now.

He didn't want his younger brother to suffer from blind dates again, so he would inevitably say a few words in front of Zheng Lirong.

Suddenly, Zheng Lirong said: "By the way, the Fu family sent an invitation today, and the young master of the Fu family will get married next month."

"Fu Tengfei is getting married?" Feng Ming asked in surprise.

"You and him are old classmates, don't you know?" Feng Ming's father Feng Kang asked.

Feng Ming said: "Although they are classmates, but the relationship is very ordinary."

"A Ming, you see that Fu Tengfei is going to get married, so what are you and Ruoling going to do?" Zheng Lirong asked.

Feng Ming said: "It's only these two years."

"You should hurry up too, I'm still waiting to hold my grandson." Zheng Lirong muttered again.

"Understood, Mom, we will hurry up. Eat quickly, the food is cold."

*
Here, after leaving Feng's mansion, Feng Yu drove directly to Meng Qian's residence.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a strong smell of hot pot.

Fu Yanchen was lying on the sofa, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his black shirt was also wet a lot.

Seeing this, Feng Yu's complexion instantly turned ugly, and his tone of voice inevitably became a bit rushed. "He's in such pain, why don't you take him to the hospital?"

Meng Qian said, "He refused to let me, saying that he would wait for you to come."

Feng Yu didn't say anything, and immediately stepped forward to check on Fu Yanchen's situation.

"What did he eat just now? Hot pot?"

"Yeah. I ate hot pot."

Feng Yu went to the restaurant and dipped some hot pot with his chopsticks.Then she asked Meng Qian, "So spicy?"

Meng Qian bit her lip. "Uh... Xiguang and I both like spicy food, so we added more peppers. And before making the hot pot, I didn't know he would come."

"Then how much did he eat?" Feng Yu asked.

Meng Qian thought for a while and said, "Not many, but it seems to be quite a lot."

Feng Yu walked up to Fu Yanchen again, and said, "It may be that the spicy food just now caused stomach cramps, and the possibility of acute gastritis is not ruled out. I'd better go to the hospital for a detailed examination immediately."

Meng Qian said, "Then let's go to the hospital quickly."

Afterwards, Feng Yu and Meng Qian helped Fu Yanchen up, and then left together, leaving Zhao Xiguang at home to clean up the dining table.

As soon as he got in the car, Fu Yanchen leaned his head on Meng Qian's shoulder, feeling weak from the pain.

Naturally, it was the first time Meng Qian saw him like this.

In the past, his image in her heart was high and mighty; seeing him like this now, she felt a little... How should I put it, it wasn't a good feeling.

Obviously not very good at eating spicy food, why try to be brave?
The soup base of the hot pot was already spicy enough, and he even let himself adjust the dipping sauce according to her taste.

Although she had put very little chili in the dipping sauce for him, it was still unbearable for ordinary people to eat.

If she knew that he would be in such pain after eating this hot pot, then even if she offended him, she would stop him from eating this meal.

Meng Qian sighed silently, then took out a tissue to help him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Feng Yu saw Fu Yanchen leaning weakly on Meng Qian's shoulder from the rearview mirror, and felt helpless in his heart.

When eating hot pot in the past, they always ordered slightly spicy or mandarin duck hot pot.

But today, he tasted a bit of the hot pot at Meng Qian's house, and even he, who can eat spicy food, found it a bit spicy, let alone Fu Yanchen, who can't eat spicy food very much.

After all, isn't it because of Meng Qian that he made himself like this?

If they made this kind of hot pot, he wouldn't even look at it, let alone take a bite.

Now it's all right, show yourself in front of the beauties, and put yourself in the hospital, right?

Sighing helplessly, Feng Yu continued to drive to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor on duty immediately gave him a series of examinations, and finally determined that he had acute gastritis caused by eating spicy food and needed hospital infusion.

After the nurse finished the bottle for him, Fu Yanchen said to Feng Yu: "You are not allowed to tell Shen Yunheng and them what happened today."

Feng Yu said: "But what should I do? I told them when you went for the examination just now. It should be almost there now. "

Fu Yanchen glanced at him. "eventful."

"Your clothes are soaked in sweat, you have to change?" Feng Yu said, "But you don't think the hospital gowns are clean, so I can only ask Shengya to go to Yujingyuan to get some clothes for you." gone."

Just as they were talking, Fu Shengya and Shen Yunheng rushed into the ward in a hurry.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? How could you be hospitalized when you are so good? What's going on?" Fu Shengya asked anxiously.

Feng Yu said: "Acute gastritis, it's nothing serious, now you need to infuse it to see what's going on, don't worry too much."

Hearing this, Fu Shengya breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest. "It's fine as long as it's nothing serious. I just heard that my brother was hospitalized, but it scared me half to death."

Fu Yanchen asked: "You didn't tell your parents, did you?"

"No." Fu Shengya said: "I want to say that I will see your situation first."

"Don't tell them, lest you worry."

Fu Shengya: "Got it."

Just as he was talking, Meng Qian, who had returned from hospitalization procedures, opened the door and entered the ward.

Seeing her coming, Fu Shengya greeted her with a smile. "Qianqian, why are you here?"

Meng Qian said, "I just went to go through the hospitalization procedures for my third brother."

Fu Shengya stepped forward and held Meng Qian's hand: "Thank you, Qianqian, my brother is sick and hospitalized but I want you to go through the hospital procedures, I really trouble you."

Meng Qian said, "What's the trouble? You and the third brother have helped me so much."

Fu Yanchen had saved his own life three times, and it was not worth mentioning that he had to go through the hospitalization procedures by himself.

"Yo." Shen Yunheng stared at Meng Qian meaningfully, and said, "It seems that you and the third brother are making good progress."

Meng Qian heard the implication in Shen Yunheng's words, and quickly said, "No, Fourth Young Master Shen, please don't get me wrong..."

"I didn't say anything, Miss Meng, don't get excited." The conversation changed, and Shen Yunheng asked Feng Yu again. "But the third brother has always been well, why did he suddenly have acute gastritis?"

Feng Yu glanced at Fu Yanchen, and said, "I don't dare to talk nonsense, you can ask him yourself. Or, you can ask Miss Meng."

Hearing this, Shen Yunheng looked at Meng Qian again, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that this...is related to you, Ms. Meng?"

"that is……"

Meng Qian was afraid that they would misunderstand, so she hesitated and didn't know what to say, but when she heard Fu Yanchen's voice, it sounded. "Okay, why don't we go to her house to eat hot pot and get acute gastritis? What's the big deal?"

Hearing this, Fu Shengya and Shen Yunheng were a little dazed at first, and then suddenly realized.

"Oh~~ So that's the case." Fu Shengya said with a smile: "But brother, haven't you always disliked hot pot? Today you actually suffered from acute gastritis. It seems that the hot pot made by Qianqian is delicious."

Afterwards, Fu Shengya looked at Meng Qian again, and said with a smile: "Qianqian, next time you make hot pot, remember to invite the rest of us to try your handicraft."

Meng Qian smiled in embarrassment and nodded.

But... why does she feel that Shen Yunheng and Fu Shengya both speak strangely?

"Okay, since the third brother is fine, and Miss Meng is here to take care of him, let's go and don't disturb others."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yunheng, Fu Shengya, and Feng Yu all exchanged glances.

How could Fu Shengya not understand what he meant?Then she went up to hold Meng Qian's hand and said, "Then Qianqian, I will trouble you to take care of my brother here tonight."

Meng Qian just wanted to ask why it was her, but before she could open her mouth, Fu Shengya turned her head to look at Fu Yanchen. "Brother, you also know that I have never taken care of anyone since I was a child, so I will let Qianqian take care of you tonight, do you have any objection?"

Fu Yanchen glanced at her and said nothing, expressing that he had no objection to this arrangement.

"Since my brother has no objections, let's go, the three of us. I have another commercial to shoot tomorrow."

Saying that, Fu Shengya and the three greeted Fu Yanchen one after another, asked and thanked Meng Qian a few words, and then left the ward together.

Faced with this situation, Meng Qian was a little confused.

What's the matter?She wanted to say that she had an opinion several times, but the three of them never gave her a chance to express their opinions.

Obviously her brother was hospitalized, why didn't Fu Shengya stay to take care of her, but asked her to be an outsider?
Is it because Fu Yanchen suffered from eating at her house?

Ok!If it was really because of this, then it seemed that she should stay and take care of this 'fragile' patient.

Hey... Those three people left, leaving her here alone with Fu Yanchen.

Although the relationship between the two of them is not as good as before, it is still a little awkward when they are alone together.

After sitting for a few minutes, Meng Qian looked at the time. "I'm going to pour you some water now, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Fu Yanchen gave a faint 'hmm', but his eyes were locked on Meng Qian.

After pouring the water, she mixed the medicine prescribed by the doctor one by one according to the requirements, and then handed him the water glass together.

Fu Yanchen looked at her motionlessly, and asked, "Isn't it convenient for you not to see my hand?"

Meng Qian belatedly said 'oh', and then asked. "Then I'll get the medicine for you, and you drink some water to moisten your throat first."

As she spoke, she handed the water glass to Fu Yanchen again, but the other party still didn't answer it.Just throw out a word: "Hey me."

Meng Qian was a little confused. "what?"

"Hey me." Fu Yanchen repeated.

"But you... isn't that hand fine?" Meng Qian couldn't help muttering.

Fu Yanchen said: "I'm a patient now, and it's because I ate your hot pot that I became like this. Can you be patient?"

Hearing what he said, Meng Qian was powerless to refute.

There was no other way, so Meng Qian had no choice but to feed him water patiently, then put the medicine into his mouth, and then fed him water again... It was like serving an incapacitated child.

After taking the medicine, the ward became quiet again.

Meng Qian sat awkwardly on the sofa beside her, not knowing what to do.

On the other hand, Fu Yanchen leaned on the bedside and stared at her, the atmosphere between the two of them was really delicate.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Meng Qian finally couldn't help asking, feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

Fu Yanchen said lightly, "I like it."

Meng Qian: "..."

She found that sometimes she really couldn't communicate with Fu Yanchen.

Sometimes you don't know how to answer what he said, which made the atmosphere extremely awkward.

"Come here." Fu Yanchen patted the side of the bed and called out to Meng Qian.

Meng Qian asked, "Why?"

"Wipe my body for me." Fu Yanchen said lightly.

As soon as he said this, Meng Qian almost jumped up. "What?"

"Don't you have to wipe your body when you take care of patients?" Fu Yanchen asked, and then said, "Why are you making such a fuss?"

"But..." No one said to help him wipe his body, otherwise she must have slipped home long ago.

Besides, he is not seriously ill, so where does he need to wipe his body?Isn't this person trying to embarrass himself on purpose?

Seeing that she was still sitting still, Fu Yanchen couldn't help urging: "Hurry up, I sweated a lot before, and now I feel uncomfortable all over."

"...Then can I call a nurse?" Meng Qian asked weakly.

"No, I want you." Seeing that Meng Qian was still standing still, Fu Yanchen said, "I have saved you so many times, but you are still so reluctant to wipe my body, do you have any conscience?"

Hearing what he said, Meng Qian was once again speechless.

He's right, he saved himself so many times, and he owes him so many favors, why don't he just wipe himself off?What's so great about it?

Just treat him as a complete patient and take care of him, don't think so much.

Especially don't think about that night, that box...that kiss.

Get rid of all distracting thoughts and simply treat him as a patient.

Thinking of this, Meng Qian went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water.

After fetching water, she took out the towel brought by Fu Shengya and soaked it. After wringing out the water, she prepared to wipe Fu Yanchen's body.

It was only when he got up that he realized that Fu Yanchen's shirt hadn't been unbuttoned yet.

"Can you unbutton it?" Meng Qian asked.

Fu Yanchen said, "No."

Thinking that it was inconvenient for him to have one hand, he handed him the towel, and then... prepared to help him unbutton his shirt.

But the tighter her hands were from his chest, the more violently she trembled, and even... a little stagnated.

When has she ever helped a man unbutton him... Even Chu Mingxuan, she kept a safe distance from him, and the two of them never held hands.

Now, she actually wants to help Fu Yanchen unbutton his clothes, and she will help him wipe his body later...

Meng Qian found that her heart was about to jump out, and she was very nervous.

It's obviously not doing something shameful, it's obviously just cleaning a patient's body, why is she so nervous?

Fu Yanchen stared at her who was close at hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He clearly knew that she was nervous, and clearly saw that she was already in a state of high tension, but he still couldn't help but want to tease her.

And Meng Qian was wandering, and when he spoke, her whole body shivered as if she had been frightened.

"I...I..." She licked her dry lips, nervously not knowing what to say.

"Have you ever helped a man unbutton his clothes?" Fu Yanchen asked again lightly.

Meng Qian said, "Of course not."

She didn't even have a boyfriend, and even if she did, she wouldn't be able to take off his clothes casually.

[-] Hearing her answer, the corner of Fu Yanchen's mouth curled up unconsciously, and there seemed to be a trace of tenderness and a smile shrouded in his brows and eyes.

"Practice it," he said.

Hearing this, Meng Qian pouted and looked at him, her blushing little face seemed a little embarrassed.

She was really a little... dare not, and felt a little embarrassed.

I don't know why, as soon as she gets close to him now, the kiss in the box that day will not flash in her mind unconsciously.

The reason why it's a little hard to forget is because...it was really her first kiss.

And when she thought of that kiss, she felt so embarrassed.

The courage he had just mustered up just now collapsed in an instant.

"Can I get the nurse?" she asked again.

Fu Yanchen asked back: "Do you think anyone can touch me?"

"Then why do you..." Meng Qian couldn't utter the words 'let me touch'.

She blushed and lowered her head. For the first time, she dared not look into Fu Yanchen's eyes.

I still remember that when she first met him, she still dared to stand in front of him and meet his cold and stern gaze.

But what happened now?
It was only two or three months, and she was actually a little afraid of this man.

She knew that he was looking at her right now.

Moreover, she also noticed that there seemed to be a trace of different emotions in his eyes looking at her.

She didn't know what that emotion was, and she couldn't see through it; she just felt that this man was... really weird recently.

Meng Qian was in a trance again, and was pulled back by Fu Yanchen's sentence: "I like it."

She looked at Fu Yanchen and sighed.Clearing her throat, she said, "Anyway, I take care of you because you have saved me many times."

These words seemed to explain to him why she took care of him, but more... it was to convince herself.

After adjusting her mood a little, her eyes finally fell on Fu Yanchen's chest.

Swallowing her saliva, she took a deep breath, then closed her eyes as if looking at death, and unbuttoned Fu Yanchen's clothes with trembling hands.

Fu Yanchen smelled the faint smell of hot pot on her body, and looked at her face which was only about ten centimeters away from him...Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with smiles.

Especially the smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he should be in a pretty good mood.

In the past, he only thought that this girl had a twisted, stubborn, stubborn and cold temper, but he didn't expect...she had such a shy side, she was so cute.

After unbuttoning his shirt, Meng Qian was about to help him twist the towel again.

"The water is a bit cold, I'm going to change a basin." As she said that, she directly picked up the water basin and ran to the bathroom as if fleeing.

After coming to the bathroom, Meng Qian felt that she had a chance to breathe.

Just now I really... really felt like I was about to suffocate.

She was nervous, terrified, cramped, apprehensive... Various emotions were mixed together, and she was almost on the edge of nerves.

Actually... She also felt that she was a little hypocritical?
Isn't it just to unbutton him and wipe his body, why are you so nervous?It's like going to war.

Taking another deep breath and trying to adjust her mentality, Meng Qian brought out another basin of water.

　Thank you for Danmu Qingyin's monthly pass, 5 diamonds, what (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~ refill,. ?
　　Ask for monthly tickets, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for all kinds, ask for all kinds. (Cover face) O(∩_∩)O haha~
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　　I just want to ask you, is this chapter sweet? O(∩_∩)O haha~
　　Erxuan wanted to say that the third brother is not only aloof, but also a scheming boy with a dark belly. →_→

　　In order to get along with Qianqian so alone, even putting himself in the hospital is really hard work. o(╯□╰)o
　　
　
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