Chapter 33
She figured it out. Those two people should have heard that Fu Jingchen was in the hospital to visit him, right?
Others came to see him with good intentions, but he thought they were bothering him and scolded them away?
When the woman went out, her eye circles were obviously red.
As for it?
As for it!
Song and Tang didn't know what happened just now, why Fu Jingchen suddenly became angry, but it seems that this master's anger should easily affect Yuchi.
Holding the spoon tightly, turning around and going into the bathroom, Fu Jingchen's leisurely voice came from behind him, "the porridge is cold, please come here."
Song Tang couldn't help being startled, and stopped.
Fu Jingchen's words just now, although there is a bit of order, are not at all like the tone of indifference and ruthlessness when he got angry just now. On the contrary, it makes people hear a little gentleness.
Song Tang turned around stiffly, twitched the corners of his mouth, quickly raised the spoon in his hand, and quickly hid behind him, "The spoon hasn't been cleaned yet."
"It's okay! You'll be fine if you don't clean it!" Fu Jingchen said lightly, and stretched out his left hand.
Song Tang looked up and saw that the man with a cold face just now had disappeared, and Fu Jingchen changed into the previous rascal face at some point.
Her handsome eyebrows were raised lightly, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of cunning and dark light.
Completely looking like a bastard and ruffian, how can he be the devil who scared the crap out of others just now?
Song Tang blinked his eyes, and seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his eyesight, or that Fu Jingchen's schizophrenia had become more serious.
"Okay!" Song Tang walked around to the other side of the bed, put the spoon directly into Fu Jingchen's porridge, and smiled, "Master Fu, I won't bother you anymore. I have to go to work on the set. If you need me Find me again."
Will it slip away, waiting for him to splash her with porridge?
After seeing Fu Jingchen who was angry, she didn't dare to imagine the scene after he ate toothpaste and learned that he was teased.
Just about to say hello to Nanbao, Fu Jingchen scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and said lightly, "I have already said hello to the crew, you don't have to go today, take care of Nanbao."
Song Tang froze, "No, no need."
Nan Bao's small face had a sweet smile because of Fu Jingchen's words, and two small hands held Song Tang's hand, "Use! Use!"
Looking at the child's big dark eyes with sparkling eyes, Song Tang's heart softened instantly, "Okay! Auntie will accompany Nanbao today. However, the sun is very sunny outside, shall we go out to bask in the sun?"
Nanbao is so cute, she can take care of the children, but it's better not to stay here!
Nan Bao seemed to understand the prayer in Song Tang's heart, nodded his head happily, took her hand and walked out.
"Well, Master Fu, eat slowly, I'll take Nanbao out to get some air!" Song Tang took Nanbao out of the ward almost as if fleeing.
Fu Jingchen hooked his lips with interest, moved the spoon in his hand, and his phoenix eyes fell on the thick layer of toothpaste on both sides, "Stinky girl!"
Enough courage, but the heat is still a little bit worse!
Didn't he know that he could smell this nasty peppermint smell from three meters away?
Hospital garden.
Song Tang was holding Nanbao and was playing with fallen leaves when a familiar voice called out to her, "Teacher Song!"
Song Tang turned his eyes, and it turned out to be Xiao Wen, the young screenwriter assistant of the crew, "Wen, screenwriter, what are you doing in the hospital?"
"Look at a friend." Xiaowen pushed the high myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at the little guy next to Song Tang, "Your baby also brought?"
"Xiaowen, you have to change your glasses. This is Mr. Fu's son Nanbao." Song Tang chuckled, the girl's eyes were too bad.
"No way?" Xiaowen quickly adjusted his glasses, squatted down and took a closer look at Nanbao, "It's really Mr. Fu! But how did I find out that Mr. Fu really looks like your rice grains!"
(End of this chapter)
She figured it out. Those two people should have heard that Fu Jingchen was in the hospital to visit him, right?
Others came to see him with good intentions, but he thought they were bothering him and scolded them away?
When the woman went out, her eye circles were obviously red.
As for it?
As for it!
Song and Tang didn't know what happened just now, why Fu Jingchen suddenly became angry, but it seems that this master's anger should easily affect Yuchi.
Holding the spoon tightly, turning around and going into the bathroom, Fu Jingchen's leisurely voice came from behind him, "the porridge is cold, please come here."
Song Tang couldn't help being startled, and stopped.
Fu Jingchen's words just now, although there is a bit of order, are not at all like the tone of indifference and ruthlessness when he got angry just now. On the contrary, it makes people hear a little gentleness.
Song Tang turned around stiffly, twitched the corners of his mouth, quickly raised the spoon in his hand, and quickly hid behind him, "The spoon hasn't been cleaned yet."
"It's okay! You'll be fine if you don't clean it!" Fu Jingchen said lightly, and stretched out his left hand.
Song Tang looked up and saw that the man with a cold face just now had disappeared, and Fu Jingchen changed into the previous rascal face at some point.
Her handsome eyebrows were raised lightly, her thin lips were slightly raised, and her eyes were full of cunning and dark light.
Completely looking like a bastard and ruffian, how can he be the devil who scared the crap out of others just now?
Song Tang blinked his eyes, and seriously suspected that there was something wrong with his eyesight, or that Fu Jingchen's schizophrenia had become more serious.
"Okay!" Song Tang walked around to the other side of the bed, put the spoon directly into Fu Jingchen's porridge, and smiled, "Master Fu, I won't bother you anymore. I have to go to work on the set. If you need me Find me again."
Will it slip away, waiting for him to splash her with porridge?
After seeing Fu Jingchen who was angry, she didn't dare to imagine the scene after he ate toothpaste and learned that he was teased.
Just about to say hello to Nanbao, Fu Jingchen scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, and said lightly, "I have already said hello to the crew, you don't have to go today, take care of Nanbao."
Song Tang froze, "No, no need."
Nan Bao's small face had a sweet smile because of Fu Jingchen's words, and two small hands held Song Tang's hand, "Use! Use!"
Looking at the child's big dark eyes with sparkling eyes, Song Tang's heart softened instantly, "Okay! Auntie will accompany Nanbao today. However, the sun is very sunny outside, shall we go out to bask in the sun?"
Nanbao is so cute, she can take care of the children, but it's better not to stay here!
Nan Bao seemed to understand the prayer in Song Tang's heart, nodded his head happily, took her hand and walked out.
"Well, Master Fu, eat slowly, I'll take Nanbao out to get some air!" Song Tang took Nanbao out of the ward almost as if fleeing.
Fu Jingchen hooked his lips with interest, moved the spoon in his hand, and his phoenix eyes fell on the thick layer of toothpaste on both sides, "Stinky girl!"
Enough courage, but the heat is still a little bit worse!
Didn't he know that he could smell this nasty peppermint smell from three meters away?
Hospital garden.
Song Tang was holding Nanbao and was playing with fallen leaves when a familiar voice called out to her, "Teacher Song!"
Song Tang turned his eyes, and it turned out to be Xiao Wen, the young screenwriter assistant of the crew, "Wen, screenwriter, what are you doing in the hospital?"
"Look at a friend." Xiaowen pushed the high myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at the little guy next to Song Tang, "Your baby also brought?"
"Xiaowen, you have to change your glasses. This is Mr. Fu's son Nanbao." Song Tang chuckled, the girl's eyes were too bad.
"No way?" Xiaowen quickly adjusted his glasses, squatted down and took a closer look at Nanbao, "It's really Mr. Fu! But how did I find out that Mr. Fu really looks like your rice grains!"
(End of this chapter)
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