I got married today

Chapter 236 Am I, Quan Er, A Mad Dog?
Fu Zhiyan ignored him and went out straight away.

Qin Fang leaned back and caught up with him.I followed all the way to the back garden, only to see him stop, light a cigarette, and take out his cell phone.

"Andy, check the bank account of a man named Ye Chen." He paused, "Call [-] in."

After hanging up the phone, he threw the Cold&Diamonds lipstick in his hand into the trash can.

When the smoke was half burned, he flicked it and was about to raise his hand.Qin Fang has already snatched it in one step, tore it in two, and frowned, "Zhiyan, when did you start smoking?"

Fu Zhiyan can smoke, but he rarely smokes. In his memory, he only saw it once or twice.

He snatched the cigarette, Fu Zhiyan took out another one, lit it with downcast eyes.He rarely smokes, and there are very few people who can smoke so expensively.The smoke curled up, and he seemed to have remembered something, and put out the cigarette.Rubbed his temples.

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On the other side, C City Hospital.

The man who was still receiving the infusion pulled out the needle and pulled back the quilt to get up.

Rococo, who came in with a thermos, was shocked and stopped in front of him, "Master Quan, where are you going?"

The next second, her chin was pinched, and with another familiar movement, she covered her nose and mouth with her hands, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The unruly man squinted his peach blossom eyes, and looked into her eyes greedily.Rococo even had an illusion, as if he was going to gouge out her eyes.

"Why are your eyes bloodshot?"

Luo Keke's heart tightened, and he whispered, "I heard that pigeon soup is nourishing, so I stayed up all night to cook a pot of soup."

It is best to use older pigeons for pigeon soup, and the effect is the best.But old pigeons are not easy to buy. She traveled to many places before buying one from a pigeon breeder.Old pigeons are not only hard to buy, but it also takes time to cook old pigeon soup, and you need to keep an eye on them at all times.In order to cook the soup well, she was busy until three o'clock in the morning last night before going to bed.Before eight in the morning, I got up again, added yam and other medicinal materials and continued to boil for a while. After a full three hours, the soup was delivered before noon.

Quan Ronglian didn't even look at the soup in her hand, she pinched her chin with five fingers, ruthless, her peachy eyes seemed affectionate, "Ke Ke, do you think soup is more important than your eyes?"

Obviously, it seemed like love words of concern, but for some reason, Rococo heard the smell of warning.She shivered, bit her lower lip tightly, and mustered up her courage, "But I want Young Master Quan to get well soon."

"Hey, Grandpa won't get better."

Rococo was taken aback, what do you mean?Isn't it just plain angina?How could it not be better?

Quan Ronglian didn't give her a chance to ask, and said lightly, "The soup is not important, the important thing is to protect your eyes. Your eyes...I like them very much."

thump!
Rococo's heart was beating wildly.

Unbelievably wide-eyed, he said... like it.

Although he just likes her eyes, but eyes are also a part of her, so, does he also like her?

Quan Ronglian looked at those eyes flashed nervousness, shyness, and joy.Frowning severely, he let go of his hand.He turned around and was about to go out, but just as he reached the door, Yin Jue came.

Look at the needle hole that is still bleeding on the back of his hand, and look at the bottle that is less than half lost.His face suddenly turned livid.

"Step aside."

Yin Jue grabbed him, "Rong Lian, where are you going?"

"Where is Master going, and when do I need to report to you?" He was full of gunpowder.

Yin Jue's eyebrows twitched, he glanced at the women in the ward in disgust, and said unceremoniously, "Get out!"

Luo Keke's face turned pale, and he subconsciously glanced at the unruly man. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, his face turned even paler.Not daring to stay, hurried out.

As soon as she left, Yin Jue opened his hands and blocked the door with his body, "I know where you are going. I just found out that Mo Xingxing came back, so you have to go. Where else can you go except Ruishi? It's Han Xiaoye, right?"

Hearing those three words, the man's back stiffened, and he sneered mockingly, "Who said I'm going to take care of her?"

"Then where do you go halfway through the infusion?"

Quan Ronglian was full of impatience, "Master, can't you go out and have a shower?"

"Okay, why not. I just want to know, where do you want to blow the wind?" Hair?Opening the window is the wind, do you need to pull out the needles and run out to blow air?

"Get out of the way!" Quan Ronglian's face darkened.

Yin Jue didn't budge, his face was heavy, and he almost growled in a low voice, "Rong Lian, even if you're crazy, wake me up! You keep Rococo because of your similar eyes, I can take it as if you kept it for a while." The moving photo, I admit it. But what do you want to do now? You still want to find Han Xiaoye? Do you remember what you told me last time? Do you fucking want to humiliate yourself to be a dog wagging its tail Would you be willing to kneel in front of her?"

As soon as the words came out, he regretted it.This was a bit too much, but he couldn't help feeling anxious and angry seeing his only good friend so obsessed.

Yin Jue calmed down and calmed down a little, "Rong Lian..."

Suddenly, a fist hit him in the face, and the unruly man slammed his head against the wall.Those jagged and eye-catching peach blossom eyes are bottomless, as if there is a gloomy fire flickering.

"You're right, in front of Little Loach, isn't I, Quan Er, a mad dog?"

As far as the fuck is concerned, he is still like a mad dog, trying to help her bite!It's just a gun, and you have to point it where you can hit it.He is a mad dog who doesn't even need to be fed dog food, so he can't help but want to stay by her side.

The sarcasm in his eyes was about to overflow, he curled the corner of his mouth, and let go of his hand.

Yin Jue suddenly lost strength and almost fell.Fortunately, he supported the wall and looked at the man who turned around and left. He braced himself and shouted, "Rong Lian, she is already Mrs. Fu. Don't forget what uncle reminded you, among the men in the Fu family, The one you should least offend is not the iron-blooded Fu Xiao, but the most elegant-looking Fu Zhiyan!"

The man who walked to the front stopped, and suddenly turned around, "Yin Jue, do you know what love is?"

"Eh?" Suddenly, why did he say this?
"I don't know either, so I want to see what is love and what is just liking."

"What do you mean?"

Quan Ronglian raised her peach blossom eyes casually, and sneered, "It means that the master has already provoked Fu Zhiyan."

The man's patience with him had run out, and he didn't do anything because he was concerned about Little Niach's mood.Otherwise, with the thunderous method that made him go abroad for a few months without returning, it should have been done long ago.

But what is he afraid of?The life of a mad dog is worth a piece of money!
(End of this chapter)