She is so delicate

Chapter 91

"Do you need anything else?" Chi Yan held Song Tiancheng's shoulders and suddenly turned around and asked as he was about to walk towards the door.

Fu Lianqing puffed her cheeks slightly and thought for a while before shaking her head.

Chi Yan frowned slightly and looked at Fu Lianqing with doubt in her clear voice, "Are you sure you can eat enough just from the white porridge?"

"How about I bring you some red oil wontons? I happen to know that there is a restaurant near the hospital that makes very delicious red oil wontons!"

"Shall I bring you twenty or thirty?"

Fu Lianqing looked at the enthusiastic Chi Yan with a slightly helpless expression. He raised his jade-white fingers and slightly opened his forehead.

"You treat me like a pig..."

"You stay here with her, and I'll buy some porridge."

But before her helpless words could escape her lips, He Shi's indifferent voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their conversation.

Fu Lianqing raised her head and looked at He Ci in slight surprise. Her fingers moved down to her cheek without warning, and the color in her eyes was half-covered.

The space was eerily quiet for a few seconds.

The first person to regain consciousness was Chi Yan.

Sensing the sudden embarrassment lingering around her, Chi Yan pursed her lips and blinked her eyes in a daze.

Why does it feel like the pause button has been pressed?
He Shi looked into Fu Lianqing's moist eyes. The mist-covered eyes condensed and then darkened, and then he turned and left the ward.

Fu Lianqing's eyes followed his figure and were blocked.

So he still cares about her?
Thinking of this possibility, she couldn't help but raise her lips and smile, and the joy in her heart surged like a tidal wave.

It has been slowing down for a long time but there is no sign of it weakening at all.

Chi Yan's eyebrows were full of doubts and she reached out and gently tugged at the hem of Song Tiancheng's clothes. She leaned into her ear and asked blankly, "My beloved, I have a question for you."

Song Tiancheng looked sideways at her.

She continued, "Why were we stunned just now?" "It's like a spell has been cast on me. I feel weird." She raised her hand and pinched her nose, her voice a little muffled.

"Weird? I think your mind is full of weirdness." Song Tiancheng took out her clothes and patted them with a disgusted expression.

Move your steps to the side.

"And if you are okay, please stay away from me. After all, my mother won't let me play with fools because I will be infected and become fools. "

"Song Tiancheng, I'm going to sue you for personal assault!"

Chi Yan leaned toward Song Tiancheng with an angry look on her face, pursed her red lips, hugged her arm tightly, and announced with a sneer, "From now on, you, Song Tiancheng, have the same attributes as me, Chi Yan." The presence."

"Don't you think I'm a fool? As the saying goes, those who are close to ink are black and those who are close to vermillion are red, so you should be almost enlightened by me now."

Seeing Chi Yan's silly smile, Song Tiancheng had a headache.

Simply ignore the crazy Chi Yan.

His gaze fell on Fu Lianqing, and his eyes darkened slightly.

He pulled out his hand forcefully, walked towards Fu Lianqing with a slightly serious expression, and asked with a hesitant voice.

"Qingqing, have you and He Ci known each other before?"

Hearing this, Fu Lianqing suddenly looked up at Song Tiancheng, a look of nervousness and panic flashed in his eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

She arched her eyebrows and smiled softly at Song Tiancheng.

"I met you in the cafeteria yesterday, and you were there too!" Fu Lianqing trembled her eyelashes and continued, "And Tian Chengzi, why do you ask this?"

is it really like this?
Song Tiancheng looked at her with suspicion in her eyes.

"It's just because he has a weird attitude towards you, so I'm just asking." Song Tiancheng raised her hand and gently touched the hair next to her ear and explained with a chuckle.

(End of this chapter)