Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Shen Weilan looked at the cup in her arms and her hands were shaking.

She went to see Fu Siyan several times and found that Fu Siyan didn't look very good.

His wound seems to be bleeding.

He kept leaning to himself, thinking he didn't see it, but he forgot that she was a medical student.

He was discharged from the hospital in only three days. The wound didn't heal. If he pulled it by a large margin, the wound would crack.

If it is serious, it may be bad for a long time, even the wound is inflamed, resulting in fever.

Shen Weilan drank and finally bowed his head.

Outside the door, I heard Joey muttering, "I just heard a voice."

"What?"

Shen Weilan raised her eyes and looked at it. Joey unconsciously put down the roses in her hands.

"Joey, aren't you going to lose it? Why did you bring it back? "

Smell the sound.

Joey lost his head.

See the rose in your arms, hi!

Helpless patted his head, very depressed.

I walked around with flowers in my arms. I didn't see what I wanted to see. I turned and came back.

This brain is so smelly.

"I'll lose it!"

Joey couldn't help smiling, so he hurried away with small steps.

Shen Weilan pulled up the corners of her mouth, smiled a little far fetched, and then picked up her mobile phone.

Outside the door, Joey passed the water room and heard two nurses muttering, "it's terrible."

"Yes, I'm glad I came in time. Otherwise, I can't keep this wound for a month."

"But he's rich and willful. There's no way. Who can control him?"

"That's Mr. Fu!"

Bang——

Throw a bunch of flowers into the dustbin.

The two girls turned their heads and looked at Joey.

Joey blinked, smiled, walked over and joined the group chat.

"Are you talking about Mr. Fu?"

Joey has a gossip face.

The two men looked at each other and nodded, "yes."

"Is it Mr. Fu of FS group?"

Joey asked again.

They nodded.

"What's the matter with him?"

"Aren't you Mrs. Fu's best friend? Don't you know that Mr. Fu's wound has cracked and bled again. He was sent to the emergency department to deal with the wound when he went downstairs just now. "

"It is estimated that he will be hospitalized again."

Joey looked confused.

Huh?

"Did the wound crack again?"

"Yes."

Joey swallowed his saliva, turned around, hurried out of the water room and was just about to go to the ward.

His mouth was suddenly covered and his collar pulled.

Joey flopped for a while and was pulled into the safe passage.

As soon as I turned around and saw someone coming, I almost shouted out.

The visitor made a "Shh" gesture.

Joey frowned.

The man slowly released his hand over Joey's mouth.

Joey lowered his voice and roared, "Ye Qi, you're sick!"

"Sorry to offend."

Ye Qi smiled and bowed down with some apology.

Joey stared at Ye Qi and arranged his clothes. "Have something to say?"

Ye Qi nodded, "don't tell madam about Mr. Fu's illness."

"Why?"

"Mr. Fu won't let me say that he was killed!"

"Why don't you say it? Isn't blue making trouble with him now? Then let this be an assist between two people, won't you? "

Joey touched his fingertips.

It's like saying - if you encounter it, it means reconciliation.

Ye Qi looked at Joey with a disdainful face.

"Mr. Fu doesn't want to trade this miserable way for his wife's change of heart."

"Cut, when can I use this Yin move now?"

Joey gave Ye Qi a white eye and shook his head, "why, your master's head is not good, and your head is not easy to use?"

"If others attack, don't tell if you say no!"

"If madam knows, I'm sure I'm the first to ask you!"

Hey, ye Qi bullied someone!