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Chapter 57 Are You In Love With Her?
Without saying any more unnecessary words, Fu Hanshen pulled Song Yan into the elevator behind him.

It wasn't until the elevator door closed and it slowly descended that Wen Jiaqi seemed to wake up. When he wanted to pursue something, Song Yan and Fu Hanshen had already left.

From the beginning to the end, that arrogant man never took her seriously.

This was the first time in her life that Wen Jiaqi was slapped in the face by a man, and it was a woman's palm. She couldn't let it go, her eyes were full of anger and viciousness, and she suddenly hated Song Yan in her heart. Even worse.

This is a great shame for every woman and is unacceptable.

Unexpectedly, that woman Song Yan would actually seduce such a dangerous man to vent her anger on her behalf!
She can't forgive, can't forgive this humiliating slap!

She will make them pay for it!

absolute!

**
With Song Yan, Fu Hanshen went straight out of the hospital gate.

On the side of a bench under a small tree outside the hospital, Song Yan suddenly stopped, and took his hand out of the man's broad palm, "I don't want to leave, I just want to rest here."

As she said that, she sat down on the bench, she seemed to be really tired, leaning back against the back chair, with her hands on her lap, her head slightly lowered, her eyes downcast, her mood was very complicated.

Following her, Fu Hanshen didn't feel anything. The reason why he brought her out was because he felt that there was no need to stay there any longer, wasting time.

His thin lips were pursed lightly, and he glanced at her casually, his eyes concealed a deep meaning, a little thoughtful and deep, making it hard to find out.

Afterwards, he also turned sideways, and sat down beside her with a calm expression. It seemed natural that the old god was there, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

The two of them sat on the same bench, the distance between them was just right.

Seeing him sitting beside him without saying a word, Song Yan pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and broke the embarrassing deadlock just now, "You hit someone just now."

I thought that a man like Fu Hanshen should readily admit it, but he said, "No."

There was no strange tone in his tone, not only did he not make people think that he was shirking responsibility, it seemed that this was the truth.

Song Yan looked at him sideways in surprise, "You did hit someone just now."

And the other party is a woman!

"You are dazzled." Fu Hanshen closed his eyes, and ignored her indifferently, his beautiful lips slightly raised, and he said flatly, "I was wrong."

"I'm not mistaken."

Her palms are still hurting now, how could it be a misreading or hallucination?He is talking nonsense with his eyes open?Oh no, he has his eyes closed now!
Fu Hanshen opened his eyes lightly, and stared at her with deep eyes that were as dark as a pool. There was no sign of joking in his expression, and he was so calm that he was not surprised, "Are you sure it was really the person I hit just now?"

"If it wasn't you, could it still be me?" Song Yan almost instinctively responded to this sentence, but just after she finished speaking, she had the urge to bite her tongue and kill herself.

Staring at her and biting his lower lip in annoyance, Fu Han smiled slowly, and said calmly, "You also know it's you."

Song Yan, "..."

Song Yan, "You are framing me."

"It's the truth." He raised his eyebrows, "Why do you need me to frame you? It was your hand that did it."

Song Yan couldn't help but fight back, "You are so dark, do your family and friends know?"

He said lightly, "They all know I'm white."

"..."

If it's so fashionable, how can he match it?She learned it all from Song Xiaoyuan.

He's such a thoroughly dark man, why did she feel that he just dug a hole and waited for her to jump into it?

Leaning at him, Song Yan asked suspiciously, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

"Huh?" Fu Hanshen raised his brows high and looked at him inexplicably.

"I hit you before, and you held a grudge, so this time I deliberately used my hand to hit Wen Jiaqi, making her hate me to the bone and blame me for all the faults, and then you just sit back and watch the tigers fight " Song Yan said clearly, "When we fight and lose both sides, then you will benefit from the fisherman's fortune and reap the final results."

It is indeed a well-organized analysis, and if it is taken seriously, it seems to be really interesting.

But Fu Hanshen's complexion was not very good-looking. With dark eyes, he looked at her unhappily, and asked, "I look like such an idle person?"

Song Yan shook his head honestly, "It's not like that."

However, he is stingy!
It's not the first time we've met. She's experienced his preoccupation several times. How can she think of his best?
Just by looking at her, Fu Hanshen seemed to be able to read her inner thoughts. With a dark and handsome face, he said in a cold voice, "Your persecution paranoia is serious. It is recommended to seek early treatment."

"..."

Look, it's venomous again.

Don't start, staring directly at the cars passing by at a high speed on the road ahead, she asked softly, "Then why do you help me?"

At that time, even she didn't want to fight back, didn't want to stop it, unexpectedly, in the end, it was he who stopped the slap without saying anything, and helped her out, and even took her away.

It would be a lie to say that I didn't have any doubts about his behavior in my heart.

She wouldn't think he was in love with her.

Even though she hadn't had much contact with her, she knew that it was not so easy for a man like him who was so outstanding and perfect, with the word "exquisite" written all over his body, to fall in love with a woman so easily.

Furthermore, if you like someone, you don't behave like him.

Her words suddenly made him frown, and then he said, "I don't know."

In fact, it's not that I don't know.

When she was being bullied, what flashed in his mind was Song Xiaoyuan's angry little face, because before he just said no to her a few words, he encountered Song Xiaoyuan's fierce resistance, if Song Xiaoyuan saw her being bullied like this by others , just according to that bullish temper, I don't know what will happen.

So he had no choice but to act first instead of Song Xiaoyuan.

But this kind of words, he can't say it anyway, it's awkward.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to really answer her. With a smile, Song Yan suddenly said sincerely, "Thank you."

No matter what the reason was, it was an undoubted fact that he helped her, otherwise it would be just how she felt, and she would wait until Wen Jiaqi bullied her before she would fight back.

"You said it too early." Fu Hanshen didn't appreciate it at all, and reminded him calmly, "Don't forget, it's you who caused trouble in the end."

Song Yan, "..."

He still has the face to say it!
Time passed by like this, and there were many stars at night, and the night wind seemed not so cool. The two of them sat on the bench, and the time passed quietly.

Originally Song Yan wanted to ask him why he appeared in the hospital, but then he forgot for some reason.

Because she has almost never closed her eyes from last night until now, her expression and mood are relaxed now, unconsciously, tiredness hits her, and she actually just sits on the bench by the roadside, closes a pair of heavy eyelids, and falls asleep .

With her voice gone, Fu Hanshen turned his head to look at her. She was sleeping peacefully.

That beautiful face that was peacefully asleep, was still without a trace of movement, so quiet that even when she fell asleep, she didn't show much expression, only her slightly undulating breathing on her chest proved that she was really sleeping soundly.

Staring at her like this, Fu Hanshen's eyes gradually became darker, and the strange emotion in his eyes became more and more intense, and it seemed that there was a wild beast in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly he couldn't help but want to get closer to her... …

"Boss, why did you come here?! I searched everywhere but couldn't find you!" Suddenly, Shi Heng, who came from nowhere, broke the rare tranquility with his mouth.

Fu Hanshen froze when he approached Song Yan just now.

Seeing that his actions seemed to be frozen at this time, Shi Heng took a cool breath, and a chill oozes from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, faintly, and the back of his back is feeling cold again.

However, Fu Hanshen didn't say a word. Instead, he straightened his body, then stood up with a tall and arrogant figure, then bent down, and hugged the woman who was sleeping on the bench in front of him by the waist.

Seeing such a situation, Shi Heng was dumbfounded, princess hug?
It's hard to believe that that man who is usually cold and indifferent, whose language is sometimes tricky and ruthless and cold-blooded, and who doesn't pay attention to superfluous things at all, actually knows how the princess hugs such a romantic thing?
Shi Heng was suddenly very worried about Song Yan's safety. Would the boss throw Dr. Song into the middle of the road, or just throw him away with a slip of his hand?

When he picked up Song Yan, as if he had found some kind of warm support, Song Yan instinctively leaned into his arms, nestling even tighter.

Staring at this scene, Fu Hanshen frowned, resisting the urge to throw her on the road, his jaw tightened, and with a not so friendly expression, he turned back and walked back to the hospital.

When passing by Shi Heng, he paused slightly, turned his head and glanced at Shi Heng, "You came in time."

"..."

Why do you think his eyes are sharp?
Shi Heng cautiously followed behind him, feeling extremely wronged. If he had known that the boss wanted to steal a kiss from Dr. Song, he wouldn't have come to bother him so boringly if he was killed!
**
Song Xiaoyuan waited in the ward for a long time, but Song Yan did not appear for a long time. He felt uneasy. The nurse sister who took care of him had already left work. Although he had long been used to loneliness, the feeling of being alone in a strange ward , It was still quite empty and melancholy.

Just when she slid out of bed and was about to go to Song Yan's office to find her, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Immediately afterwards, Fu Hanshen walked in with Song Yan in his arms.

Seeing the woman lying in the man's generous arms, Song Xiaoyuan was stunned, and wanted to ask, but Fu Hanshen seemed to be able to understand the worries in his heart, and said first, "I'm sleepy, I fell asleep."

Hearing this, Song Xiaoyuan felt relieved.

Afterwards, Fu Hanshen gently placed Song Yan on the hospital bed, and pulled the sheet over her considerately. Although the movements were not so delicate and elegant, they were barely passable.

Watching the man's every move, Song Xiaoyuan standing behind him blinked his big eyes like the vast universe, he didn't know whether it was joy or worry in his heart, his small brows frowned and loosened, loosened and wrinkled, so repeatedly entangled, his heart The world seems to be doing a violent ideological struggle.

After Fu Hanshen covered Song Yan with the sheet and turned around, he made up his mind, raised his head, stared at the man who was about two taller than him in front of him, chose to be straightforward, and asked ignorantly, "Do you like Song Dayan?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)