The eye socket flushes, the tear "PATA PATA" falls down.

"Fu Jin, I I'm sorry... "

Fu Yan's mouth is hooked, and he clasps his opponent's head with one hand. He kisses him with a thin lip. Song September clenches his fist nervously and tries to respond to him.

"Dong..."

The sound of his head hitting the car window made Fu Yan fainted decisively. He fainted when he was kissing It was the biggest shame of his life.

Mo Yi's accelerator directly stepped on the bottom and sent the man to the hospital. The doctors knew the identity of the man and did not dare to neglect him.

Song September stood in the corridor, watching a group of doctors busy around Fu Yan, and finally bandaged his chest. The atmosphere in the ward was very tense.

Half an hour later, the doctors came out and saw the woman standing in the corridor. They stopped.

"Miss Song, come here and let's help you deal with the wound. Fu Shao is fine."

Song September was completely relieved. She followed the doctor. She thought she was ok, but if Fu Jin woke up and saw her appearance, she would be angry.

After treating her own wound, she went to Fu Yan's ward. She was still in a coma, but her face was much better. As soon as Mo knew that her boss was ok, she went to the corridor. Anyway, she didn't want to get in the way of others.

Song September sat down, hesitated for a moment, took Fu Jin's hand and put it into his own hand, his eyes moved.

Fu Ji on the bed seems to be dreaming. His lips are shaking all the time. Song Jiuyue gets up and approaches each other to know what he is whispering.

As soon as he put his ear close to Fu Ji's mouth, his voice suddenly increased.

"Song September, you dead woman!"

After Song Jiuyue was stunned for a moment, he took a breath from the corner of his mouth and scolded her in his dreams

Two hours later, Fu Jin finally woke up, but he frowned at the thought of fainting. It seemed that Song's parents fainted in September

His male dignity, his face, all over

Song September saw the man's dark face, and his heart was in a hurry.

"Fu Jin, are you uncomfortable? Is the wound still painful?"

Fu Jin sighed and looked at the scenery outside the window. The whole person was a little ethereal.

"My heart aches."

Song September Leng after a while, eyebrow ferocious frown for a while, strange, the doctor said did not hurt the heart ah, how can be distressed.

I couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, I didn't think about it any more. I just sat beside this man and took care of him for an afternoon.

In the evening, Fu Jin refused to stay in the hospital any longer. She asked someone to go through the discharge procedures and went home with song September.

When eating, the whole person is wilting, chopsticks do not take, a pair of eyes just look at Song September.

Song September's hand is stiff. He frowns at Fu Yan, who is indifferent. He finds that his chopsticks are on the table, but he doesn't move.

"Your injury, eating should be ok?"

"Feed me."

Fu Jin's eyes finally looked at the table, light of spit out these two words.

Song Jiuyue had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks and pick up the dishes for Fu.

"I want your bowl."

Fu Jin opens his mouth again, turns his head away, and staggers the things song September wants to clip for him.

Song September's mouth smoked.

"But my bowl has been used."

"The food in your bowl is more delicious, song September. Don't be so wordy. Come on."

Song Jiuyue was afraid of the big man. He took his bowl up and gave each other a mouthful of rice and a chopstick dish.

Fu Yan contented pick eyebrow, a mouthful, comfortable eating.

Looking at the interaction between the two people, aunt Qiu was happy. Before, Miss Song didn't seem to like her husband very much, but now it's better. One's eyes can't deceive people.

Fu Yan's appetite is rare. He ate three bowls. If he didn't have enough to eat, he would eat ten bowls. After stopping, he took advantage of the gap between Song September and the water. He took a look at Aunt Qiu.

"I want Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets. I eat a little too much..."

Autumn aunt a Leng, some can't laugh or cry, can only go to the medicine box to the Xiaoshi tablets turned out, take to Fu disaster chew to eat.

Song Jiuyue brought water for Fu Ji. Seeing that he was chewing, he thought that this man could eat. He put the water on the tea table and sat down in front of him.

Fu Jin naturally put his head on Song September's leg and felt the other party's stiffness, but he didn't push him away.

"Song September, I want to eat grapes."

Song September feel that helpless all the way up from the sole of the foot board, straight spread to the heart, can only let aunt Qiu brought grapes.

"Peel."

Fu Yan orders with peace of mind. Seeing each other's hesitation, he touches his chest and sighs. This makes song September feel more guilty. Finally, he can only peel the grapes for him.When peeling grapes, it's hard to avoid that her fingertips are stained with grape juice, but I don't know if it's her illusion. Every time Fu Yan eats grapes, she will specially suck her fingertips.

For the first time, song September blushed, but thought that this man was careless, his eyes were wandering, his heart was beating wildly, and he didn't say anything.

The second time, she felt the temperature in Fu Yan's mouth, red spread all the way from her face to her neck, and the whole person burned.

The third time

After countless times

She finally knew that Fu Jin was deliberately teasing her, a little annoyed, but as long as this person was still eating grapes, she couldn't stop.

Fu Yan's mouth is crooked, his eyes are bent, and his long legs are overlapped. Yu Guang glances at Song September's Scarlet face, and his heart is like a balloon.

Song September's heart has been riding the roller coaster, up and down, until this person can't eat, she was relieved.

But Fu Yan had already sat up slowly, and his brow was wrinkled. Damn it, he had to eat too much

I just fell asleep and didn't feel it. Now I sit up and feel my stomach is swollen.

"Song September, go out with me for two circles."

I have to go to eat or I won't be able to sleep tonight.

Song September mouth smoke smoke, to turn? Where to turn, now big night, this person is crazy.

But the Fu disaster pulled her hand directly, clenched in the hand, eyebrow a pick.

"Just walk around the villa. The moon is beautiful tonight. Don't go to bed early. What a pity."

Just wait for two people to go out, look up, where the moon, the sky painted black, if not neon lights, I'm afraid I can't see.

Fu Jin doesn't feel embarrassed either. She takes song September's hand and turns slowly along the villa.

"We should be good at discovering the hidden beauty."

Is that why you took me out for a walk in the evening? Song Jiuyue was a little crazy, but when he glanced at the bandage in front of Fu Yan's chest, all his anxieties were like water, and slowly retreated.

It's not the first time that this person has been injured for her. It seems that as long as she has difficulties, he can appear in front of her like a knight, and block all the injuries for her.

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