Chapter 31 Hard work, Miss Song, feed me

Song Tang looked at Fu Jingchen, who didn't seem to have fallen seriously, and smiled at Fu Jingchen with a little disappointment, "it's my honor to share my worries for Master Fu."

He thought that at least he broke his leg, and only injured his arm so lightly?

He really should break an arm or break a leg or something, teach him a lesson, and see if he dares to turn over other people's balconies in the future!

Song Tang slandered "viciously" in his heart, and walked over to Nan Bao who kept laughing at himself as soon as he came in, "Nan Bao, how are you!"

Nan Bao immediately went forward, took Song Tang's hand, and let her sit down on the sofa next to her.

Seeing that Fu Xiaoye's face finally turned cloudy, Lu Binger breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Fu Jingchen gently, "Jingchen, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, let me buy you some?"

"No need! There's nothing else going on here. You can go back to filming! I hope to see Lu Bing'er in next year's movie queen list." Fu Jingchen said seriously.

Lu Binger's delicate face suddenly had a blush, and she nodded confidently, "Jing Chen, I will not let you down!"

Fu Jingchen nodded, "well! Go to work! Nanbao may have to borrow Miss Song for a while! "

When Song Tang heard this, he stood up quickly, "Master Fu, Bing'er's shape is not done yet, I have to go back and help her make up."

"No, no, no!" Before Fu Jingchen could speak, Lu Binger waved his hand quickly, "Tang Tang, you can stay here with Nanbao! You help Jingchen take care of Nanbao, and you are helping me to take care of Jingchen! You are not the only one in the crew A stylist! I'm leaving first! Goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Binger waved to Nanbao and Fu Jingchen again, and left the ward with a happy face.

"What? Miss Song seems very dissatisfied when she sees me like this?" Just as Lu Binger disappeared at the door, Fu Jingchen's voice with an obvious smile came over.

When Song Tang turned his eyes to look, Fu Jingchen had already put away his sanctimonious appearance just now, and looked at Song Tang with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Fu saw all of this?" Song Tang sat down, fed Nan Bao a mouthful of rice, and said lightly, "I really regret living on the second floor last night, I should live on the 2th or 12nd floor .”

"It's really cruel!" Fu Jingchen didn't get angry at all, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and spit out four words from his teeth.

Song Tang was about to speak when Shen Ming walked in with breakfast, "Master Fu, your breakfast is here."

"Let it go!"

Fu Jingchen signaled Shen Ming to put breakfast on the small table on his hospital bed with his eyes.

After Shen Ming put away the food, he looked at Fu Jingchen's injured right hand and asked carefully, "Master Fu, your hand."

"Go out." Fu Jingchen interrupted him, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly twisted, a little displeased.

Shen Ming quickly backed out.

Fu Jingchen glanced at Song Tang, who was feeding Nanbao, and coughed lightly, "Miss Song, please help me get the spoon."

Song Tang froze for a moment, raised his eyes and frowned.

Fu Jingchen's subordinate, the spoon was still in the transparent box, and he left without opening it.

Forget it, for the sake of his master being a sick person, don't bother with them anymore.

Song Tang got up and opened the spoon box, took out the spoon and put it on the left hand side of Fu Jingchen's lunch box.

Just as he was about to take it away, he was held down by Fu Jingchen's suddenly raised left hand, "I don't know how to eat utensils with my left hand, please give me a feed, Miss Song."

(End of this chapter)

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