Mr.Fu, your wife stunned the world again

night.

October bar.

Jiang Shiyue robbed the wine in Fu Chen's hand and said anxiously, "master Fu, you have drunk more than 30 bottles of beer. You can't drink any more. Even if you're not drunk, you have to make a problem."

"Give it to me." Fu Chen's eyes were suffused with scarlet light, like a wolf in the middle of the night.

"I won't give it!" Jiang Shiyue held the beer in his arms and refused to give in. "Your poison has not been completely solved. Even if Bai Ling said you can drink, you can't drink like this?"

Hearing Bai Ling, Fu Chen's body was stiff, leaning against the sofa and silent.

Jiang Shiyue sighed and didn't know what to say.

In fact, Fu ye and he didn't leave when they came out of the hospital in the morning.

They have been waiting at the gate of the hospital.

Master Fu wanted to wait for Bai Ling to come out, but he didn't see her in the evening.

Fu ye called Xing Yu, because Bai Ling didn't let Xing Yu in, and Xing Yu didn't know the situation in the ward, so he told Fu Ye honestly.

After that, master Fu came to the bar.

He drank thirty bottles of beer at a draught.

Fu Ye didn't like to drink beer originally. It was because Bai Ling liked it that he drank it.

Jiang Shiyue looked at Fu Chen and rubbed his hair irritably. He could see that Fu Ye liked Bai Ling and was even afraid that Bai Ling and Ji Mohan were boyfriend and girlfriend. He had been deliberately pressing them not to meet.

Indeed, Bai Ling's attitude towards Ji Mohan is different from others.

He was so nervous when he saw Bai Ling for the first time.

It is not difficult to guess that the relationship between Bai Ling and Ji Mohan must be unusual.

At least, they are not ordinary half brothers and half sisters.

After all, they are not related by blood, and it is not impossible for them to like each other.

Just

Master Fu was moved. What should I do?

"Go back." Fu Chen leaned against the sofa for a long time before he slowly stood up. Maybe he drank too much wine and his body shook a little.

Jiang Shiyue hurriedly held him and left the bar.

Back in Mingyuan, Fu Chen went directly to the bathroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Bai Ling taking a bath and was shocked.

Bai Ling didn't expect Fu Chen to come back at this time. As soon as her eyes changed, she quickly pulled up the bath towel and put it on. Her face was crimson.

Fu Chen stared at Bai Ling, and a flame ran around him. He was in a hurry.

At the moment, she is only wrapped in a white bath towel, her collarbone is exposed, her legs are thin and white, and her hair is still dripping with water stains, cold and charming.

Fu Chen was distracted and didn't react for a moment.

Bai Ling soon calmed down. Seeing Fu Chen staring at himself, she smiled, "master Fu, are you going to look at me all the time?"

Finally, Fu Chen was pulled back to reality by her voice.

The throat was dry and stunned a little. Fu Chen pulled Bai Ling into his arms with a big hand. His voice was hoarse, "I want to hold you all the time."

Bai Ling didn't expect Fu Chen to suddenly hold her. Her cold heart suddenly jumped fast. She only felt hot on her face.

She lay in his arms and could clearly smell the mixture of wine and smoke on him. It was not too heavy and very light.

She lifted her eyes and looked at his well-defined side face. Her eyelashes blinked twice, "have you been drinking?"

"Yes." Fu Chen answered softly, holding Bai Ling's hand tightly for a few minutes, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

Bai Ling was a little funny, "why don't you come back? Is there a place for me in the hospital? "

She's just studying how to control Ji Mohan's poison for a longer time and protect his heart.

She hasn't implemented the acupuncture yet, so it takes a lot of time.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening when we're finished.

She thought Fu Chen was at home, but she didn't see anyone when she came back.

Xing Yu said that Fu Chen and Jiang Shiyue couldn't get through on the phone and might have something to deal with.

Bai Ling didn't ask much, so she went straight to take a bath.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chen came back just a few minutes after he came into the bathroom.

"Don't you want to stay with him more than me?" Fu Chen's tone was sour.

He seldom cares about anything, but he cares about Bai Ling.

He also admitted that Bai Ling's attitude towards Ji Mohan was sour.

Bai Ling smelled the speech, raised her head, looked at Fu Chen and suddenly smiled, "so, are you jealous?"

"Yes." Fu Chenli said boldly, "you like other men, I don't allow it!"

Bai Ling finally understood why the famous master Fu was wrong tonight.

The smile on his lips deepened, "do you think he is my boyfriend?"

Fu Chen picked his eyebrows and looked at her reluctantly.

"I can't see that master Fu's imagination is so rich." Bai Ling pushed him away and looked at him, "brother and sister in love? What do you think? "

Hearing the speech, Fu Chen's eyes brightened, "so he's not your boyfriend?"

"He is my brother!" Bai Ling was convinced and pinched her eyebrows. "In addition to my grandmother, the only person who is good to me."

She and Ji Mohan met ten years ago.

Bai Ling was only nine years old and Ji Mohan was only twenty.

Bai Ling had just finished school that day when she met Ji Mohan waiting at the school gate.

In the sun, his smile is warm, elegant and noble.

After that, Ji Mohan came to see her from time to time and brought some daily necessities for her and her grandmother, but Bai Ling didn't need them. At the age of nine, she had the first income in her life and couldn't be hungry for her grandmother at all.

She just felt that Ji Mohan was warm and trusted him enough.

Ji Mohan is really good to her.

Between them, they are brothers and sisters, that's all.

"Am I bad to you?" Fu Chen's hanging heart was finally relieved.

As long as the little girl doesn't like Ji Mohan.

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows and eyes and smiled, "you -- not bad!"

Fu Chen's eyes were quiet and bright. He stretched out his hand to hold her waist and whispered in her ear, "I'll blow your hair."

His slightly ambiguous eyes looked at Bai Ling's heart and unconsciously moved his eyes, "OK."

Tired all day, lazy move.

It's good to have a free helper.

It's just -- her heart doesn't seem to be under control.

This phenomenon is not very good!

Does she have to stay away from him?

With more experience, Bai Ling is most afraid of being bound by others. Fu Chen is different from others. She has another feeling for him.

Although this feeling is still very shallow, it is not a good thing for her.

Fu Chen's action was very soft and carefully blew every hair for Bai Ling.

His fingers occasionally touched Bai Ling's neck, and a woman's heart began to jump again.

After several tosses, Bai Ling shouted, "shit!"

Then he grabbed the hair dryer and looked at Fu Chen seriously, "I'll do it myself."

Let this man blow down again. She's afraid she can't help it and pounce on him!

Fu Chen smiled and took the hair dryer from her hand. "Good boy, it'll be right away."

Bai Ling, "..."

This damn, suffocating smell!

Finally, when both of them gradually lost control of their emotions, Fu Chen finally blew his hair.

Bai Ling took a breath and opened her red lips, "Fu ye, don't tease!"