Chapter 277

Fu Qiran was probably the only one who would say the word "jealous" blatantly, without even trying to hide it.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he was talking about jealousy, there was no jealousy on his face.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran carefully, seeing that he was still smiling, she became a little bolder.

"Mr. Fu, are you not jealous?" She asked tentatively.

"No, I'm jealous." Fu Qiran restrained his smile, "Jiaojiao has to make it up to me."

He didn't wait for Ruan Jiaojiao to reply, and said, "How about a kiss to make it up?"

Ruan Jiaojiao: ...

"Mr. Fu, if you come back early, have things been settled in Country F?" She changed the subject and asked.

Fu Qiran also noticed that Ruan Jiaojiao was deliberately changing the subject.

He sighed regretfully in his heart.

But on the surface, he still replied: "It's done."

"I won't be on a business trip for the last month, so I can spend time with Jiaojiao."

Ruan Jiaojiao thought for a while, and said very seriously: "I have to take exams in the last month, and I have exams for nearly 20 courses this semester."

"Then I can review with Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran said.

Having said all this, Ruan Jiaojiao felt that if she refused again, she might be dragged out and whipped to death.

She tilted her head and responded with a soft "hmm".

Fu Qiran smiled with satisfaction.

He squeezed Ruan Jiaojiao's face, and the warm touch from his fingertips made him squint his eyes.

The next day, Ruan Jiaojiao got up early in the morning to go to school for the exam.

Fu Qiran didn't sleep well all the time in country F, and finally hugged Ruan Jiaojiao to sleep, so he naturally wanted to sleep a little longer.

Even though Ruan Jiaojiao left early in the morning, Fu Qiran still hugged the quilt and greedily smelled the smell that belonged to Ruan Jiaojiao on the quilt, and slept until ten o'clock in the morning before getting up to go to the company.

At the same time, in the intensive care unit of the city hospital.

Ke Zixuan has regained consciousness.

He was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the white ceiling, recalling in his mind the girl who dialed 120 for him last night.

But his consciousness at that time was really too vague, and he could only remember a pair of pure black eyes in his memories.

"Hey, are you awake?"

"I just said you're sure to be fine."

The sweet but sharp girl rang in Ke Zixuan's ears.

He frowned, and turned his head to look at the girl who entered the ward at some point.

"I saved your life, my name is Su Nuanyan."

The girl had a sweet smile on her face, but what she said was boring for no reason.

Ke Zixuan pursed his lips, turned his head, and continued to stare at the white ceiling.

"Hey, why are you ignoring people? You have no manners at all." Su Nuanyan muttered.

Ke Zixuan didn't want to deal with this guy called Su Nuanyan.

She didn't call the ambulance at all, and she almost killed him yesterday when she pressed it.

Ke Zixuan has always felt that it is not terrible to be incapable of doing things, but the terrible thing is to do things blindly.

Like the girl last night, she should not be able to perform an emergency bandage, so she can only call 120.

This is very good. In his situation at the time, if he moved it casually, the wound would probably be torn.

Ke Zixuan's thoughts drifted away again.

Su Nuanyan, who was sitting next to him, chattered a lot, seeing that he was in a daze, ignoring himself, snorted angrily, and left directly.

(End of this chapter)

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