Fu ran was also frightened, "Tang Yao?"

He was afraid to frighten her. He covered his nose and said in a stuffy voice, "it doesn't matter. It's just nosebleed. Do you have toilet paper?"

Fu ran hurriedly handed it to him, and he wiped it carelessly.

Look at her again, her arrogance is not so arrogant.

"I'm not happy. Just kick again. You can't kill people." He snorted.

Fu ran was a little guilty, but now he was so angry.

The elevator opened with a jingle and reached the floor of Lin Qian's office.

He took her out. Fu ran was held in his hand and stared at his face.

Tang Yao couldn't help laughing with his straight eyes: "why did you look at me so hungrily and didn't feed you last night?"

Fu ran was annoyed by the ivory breath in his dog's mouth and sneered: "I'm afraid that president Tang is excited and nosebleed."

He was indifferent and cheeky: "what's a bit of nosebleed stimulated by beauty?"

Fu ran ignored him.

He held her and walked straight to Lin Lian's office. In the middle, he only said a word and asked her gently, "Fu ran, do you really don't want me?"

After he asked, his black eyes drooped and looked at her like that.

Fu ran couldn't tell. She could only look at him.

Tang Yao smiled softly. Without opening his mouth again, he opened the door with one hand and went in.

Lin Qianzheng explained something to the nurse. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the couple come in, still holding them.

Lin Qian smiled——

There is no one at this speed.

Fu Ran has only been back for a few days. Is that it?

He motioned the nurse to go out, and then joked, "where did you hurt this time?"

Fu ran said with some disgust, "my foot is twisted."

Lin Qian looked at Tang Yao. Tang Yao touched his nose: "it's been a long time, and some strangers hurt him."

Fu ran was stunned.

She never thought that Tang Yao could be so shameless that she twisted her foot, okay?

So her brain was hot, "there was no injury at that time."

When she finished, there was silence in the office... She reacted and wanted to kill Tang Yao.

Lin Qian chuckled and said, "I'll see the injury."

Then he couldn't help joking: "as the Dean, I have become a bruised Jianghu doctor."

Fu ran didn't say anything more. He bit his lip and looked at Lin Qian squatting down. He held her feet and gently moved a few times. He raised his eyes: "my tendons are twisted. It's not an obstacle, but I can't walk for a few days. I have to take good care of it."

Then he went back to his desk and thought, "there are two treatment methods, one is massage, which comes slowly, and the other is injection, but it will get better quickly. Which one do you choose?"

"The first."

"The second."

Tang Yao and Fu ran spoke at the same time.

Lin Qian smiled and smiled a little meaningfully: "I also agree with the first one, because it hurts to wear it for an injection. Are you sure you can bear it, Fu ran?"

Fu ran retreated a little, "it's better to massage!"

Lin Qian immediately called the best masseur in the hospital and asked her to give Fu ran a good press.

People came. A very gentle middle-aged doctor also gently pressed Fu ran.

Originally, Tang Yao wanted to accompany him. Lin Qian asked him to go out for a cigarette. Tang Yao hesitated and went to the aisle with him.

There was no one around. Lin Qian smoked and looked at Tang Yao. "Did you decide to be together again?"

Tang Yao smiled, "in my heart, I've never been separated."

Lin Qian's eyes were burning: "your problem suddenly got better the year before last. It's related to Lan Yu, isn't it?"

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