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1265 Mr. Fu, put on your pants 4

Gong Zhi helped Shu Ge and just walked to the back door of the car when he heard her subtle voice coming:

"Forget it, don't have to go to the hospital, go back to the company."

"How can that be? Miss Shu, your face looks ugly and you almost fainted."

"You buy me some chocolate or cake on the way later. I have low blood sugar, so just eat some sweet ones."

There is a small meeting for the company in the afternoon, and Shu Ge doesn't want to miss it.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps step down the steps, and the wind approached him. Before he could react, he was picked up by someone and walked towards the other side.

I was stunned for a moment, and saw clearly the person who was holding me, and my face changed:

"Fu Nanting, what are you doing? Let me down - you are sick! Let me down!"

"I'll let you go when I get to the hospital." He didn't stop, and he carried her into his car, got into the back seat with her, forced her to hold her on her legs, and then shouted at Chen Xiao in the driver's seat: "Drive."

While the car was galloping away, Lu Xiaomian, who was secretly chasing out of the hotel steps, looked at the scene in front of him and condensed his breath.

Even if I am slow, I understand.

Fu Nanting and Shu Ge are indeed...the relationship is not ordinary.

He has always believed that Fu Nanting is really just Shu Ge's "uncle of aristocratic family".

It was only because of the cooperation between the two companies that Fu Nanting was so good to Shu Ge.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, when every contact between Fu Nanting and Shu Ge is just the uncle's concern for the niece of the aristocratic family?

Every word, action, every move is full of ambiguity and doting.

It's because I'm too slow.

She grabbed her palms with some loss and slowly lowered her eyelashes.

...

Hospital.

Outside the ward, Shangguan Luo walked out, saw Fu Nanting staring at him, and said:

"Don't worry, my blood sugar was low during pregnancy. In addition, I might have been in the sun at noon and felt a little excited, so I fainted. It's okay now."

His face was a little relaxed, and he heard the four words "emotional" and his eyes lit up slightly: "emotional?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Shangguan Luo frowned. This man changed his face so quickly. He was so nervous just now that he was so happy again.

"Jealousy is also considered emotional?" The little woman responded when she saw him invite Lu Xiaomian upstairs for an interview.

Shangguan Luo:...

He walked over again, patted his shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on, you two? Since her brother passed away, you two have not been in contact?"

He regained his expression and pulled Shangguan Luo's hooves off his shoulders: "Just treat her."

What I mean is that don’t worry about other things.

Shangguan Luonuu nodded and shrugged and left.

Fu Nanting pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. He saw Shu Ge leaning against the back of the bed, walking over, raising his hand, trying to touch her hair.

She dodged for a moment, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Where to go? Take a rest before leaving." He stopped him.

"No."

He knew that she didn't want to stay because she didn't want to see herself. Her eyes darkened and she leaned over and pressed her shoulder lightly:

"You don't have to leave. I'll go, okay."

She watched him turn around and leave the ward, closing the door, her heart tightened a little.

In fact, she didn't feel very happy about this.

But apart from this, she really didn't know what attitude she should use to treat him at the moment.

Like before, she laughed at him and acted coquettishly and willful? She really couldn't laugh.

She angrily scolded him for not killing his brother? She couldn't do it either.

Finally, we can only maintain this tepid attitude.

Perhaps, keeping a little distance is the best way now.
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