Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Xiaomei took back her eyes and said to the nurse, "who arranged the ward for me? I want to transfer."

The nurse looked embarrassed. "Sorry, Miss Lu, Mr. Leng ordered you to recuperate together, so as not to be bored living in a ward alone."

Lu Xiaomei was gnashing her teeth with hatred. She naturally knew who Mr. Leng was. She just didn't expect that this man was so funny. She refused to come to see Fu zhengci, so he packed her and stuffed her in directly to make them hate each other. This move is really high.

"You call Leng Youchen to me. Who told him to meddle?" Lu Xiaomei's voice burst out from between her teeth. The man was too hurt.

The nurse still looked like that, "Miss Lu, you just transferred to the hospital. You must be tired. You'd better have a good rest. We'll come back later."

With that, the nurse turned and ran away.

Lu Xiaomei stared at the closed door and got out of bed. Suddenly, a man's hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "just don't want to share a room with me?"

Lu Xiaomei made a move, looked up and saw that Fu zhengci didn't know when she had woken up. She looked at him and said, "yes, I don't want to share a room with you."

"Even if I died last night, you don't want to see me again?" Fu zhengci looked at her faintly. Once she could stick to him, she would never miss this opportunity.

Now, however, she doesn't even want to share a room with him.

Lu Xiaomei breathed, "if you die, I will offer a bunch of flowers to your grave to let you go."

Fu zhengci was so angry at her vicious words that he coughed violently.

Lu Xiaomei looked at him as if she was coughing out her lungs. She couldn't bear it. She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Fu zhengci's cough sounded intermittently in the ward. Lu Xiaomei felt her throat itchy. Finally, she couldn't help walking over, "don't cough, it's very noisy."

Fu zhengci immediately shut up, but Jun's face turned red because he endured a cough.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaomei suddenly felt that she had gone too far. He had just narrowly escaped death. How could she have the heart to stimulate him like that? She closed her eyes and said, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

Fu zhengci coughed twice. When she poured water back, he stared at her for a moment, "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Lu Xiaomei pursed her lips. She put the water cup on the bedside table, gently helped him up and let him lean against her shoulder. She picked up the water cup and sent it to his lips. She said in a dumb voice, "drink some water to moisten her throat. It will be much more comfortable."

Fu zhengci stared at her while drinking water.

Once, she took care of him so gently, but at that time, instead of being grateful, he felt that she was very annoying around him. Now I know what he missed.

After drinking the water, Lu Xiaomei put him back on the pillow and saw that the patient's clothes on him were soaked in blood. It should be that he shook the wound open when he coughed just now. She said, "I'll call a nurse to bandage you again."

As soon as she got up, her wrist was entangled by a warm force. She looked down and saw that the man's big hands between honey and wheat tightly held her slender wrist, "little sister, shall we start again?"

Lu Xiaomei was shocked. She looked at the man seriously. Finally, she smiled and shook her head. "Fu zhengci, is it the most precious thing that can't be obtained?"