Did your ex-husband propose to remarry today?

In the VIP room on the third floor of Jiangcheng's inpatient department with the best lighting, Fu Xiujin learned that Fang Qinghuan was injured and was hospitalized, so she finally couldn't help standing at the door.

Through the glass, Fu Xiujin stared at Fang Qinghuan's slightly closed face, hesitating...

Just when Fu Xiujin was about to knock on the door and go in, he suddenly heard sparse conversations, and he immediately hid.

Across a corner, Fu Xiujin watched as the man in a wheelchair whom he met in the hospital last time separated from the doctor, and then entered the ward with something.

"Are you hungry? I brought you something to eat."

As soon as Gong Jingxing entered the ward, he saw Fang Qinghuan opened his eyes, and asked aloud.

Seeing that there was food to eat, Fang Qinghuan really felt a sense of hunger.

She nodded quickly and looked at him gratefully.

Gong Jingxing silently helped Fang Qinghuan to sit up, tried not to move her arms, moved carefully, and then helped Fang Qinghuan arrange the food.

She looked at the dishes on the table, there was no favorite seafood, they were all relatively light, but almost all of them were her favorite things, and it could be seen that they were specially ordered for her taste.

There is also Neptune porridge in the East City of Jiangcheng, which can't be queued for two hours. How did Gong Jingxing get it so quickly? It really is easy for rich people to do things.

The tip of her nose felt a little sour. It had been a long time, and she had never felt this kind of feeling of being remembered and cared for.

She took a breath, picked up the spoon and wanted to eat by herself, but it was too inconvenient to eat with her left hand, and she only took a few mouthfuls after eating for a long time, and almost spilled it on the bed several times.

"I feed you."

Fang Qinghuan was feeling a little embarrassed when Gong Jingxing interrupted.

She hurriedly raised her head, just in time to see Gong Jingxing sitting beside her with frowned eyebrows, her deep eyes resting on her awkwardly raised left arm.

"Huh? I'm fine, I can do it."

Fang Qinghuan paused for a second before reacting.

She hurriedly used her left hand to scoop up the vegetables, but because she was not used to shaking them slightly, she scattered them all.

Gong Jingxing watched Fang Qinghuan stiffen in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed slightly, and thought she was cute.

"Give me the spoon." Gong Jingxing looked at Fang Qinghuan helplessly, and raised his hand while talking.

She glanced at Gong Jingxing slightly, her heart beating uncontrollably.

"I'll do it myself."

She really couldn't bear the close proximity of the man, so she took a moment to shirk away.

"Are you shy?" Gong Jingxing suddenly frowned.

As soon as she heard this, she handed the spoon to Gong Jingxing with a ruthless heart.

Seeing Gong Jingxing, the corners of his lips curled slightly, he took it calmly, and calmly scooped it up to feed her.

The man in front of him had an indifferent expression, but his movements unexpectedly exuded a gentle aura.

Whenever Gong Jingxing's face approached Fang Qinghuan, she couldn't be as calm as before.

Watching Gong Jingxing feed her and clean up the mess himself.

"Thank you."

Fang Qinghuan held back for a long time, not knowing what to say, but finally felt that these two words were the most reasonable.

Hearing Fang Qinghuan's words, Gong Jingxing gently put down the packed lunch box in his hand.

Just a small movement, but elegant and noble like a painting.

"You don't need to thank me, just let go of your thought of leaving the hospital earlier."

Gong Jingxing looked up at her, and once again seriously emphasized that she could not be discharged from the hospital.

Her heart stagnates, is she caring about her?

"I know you are all for my own good, but I am a criminal police officer."

After Fang Qinghuan was silent for a while, she still tried to express her thoughts, hoping to get Gong Jingxing's understanding.

The ward was so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

Gong Jingxing suddenly looked at her with an extremely complicated gaze, like ink blots scattered in the sea, which really puzzled her.

"For me, I am a policeman first, and then an ordinary citizen. And you should remember that we have discussed that we will not interfere with each other's private life."

Seeing that Gong Jingxing didn't speak suddenly, Fang Qinghuan frowned, and chose to make the showdown clear.

"You are not the only criminal police officer. If you are injured, there is no way to return to the team normally."

It was rare for Gong Jingxing to reason with her patiently. The sunlight outside the window fell on his amber eyes, which seemed to be smudged with a touch of tenderness.

She was slightly taken aback, not only surprised that Gong Jingxing could talk to herself in such a normal way one day.

It is also because he hits the nail on the head every word.

What Gong Jingxing said was right, even if she went back at this time, it might not be of much use.

She bit her lip, a little unwilling, and finally said softly: "Okay, I will get better as soon as possible, and then I will be discharged from the hospital."

"En." Gong Jingxing nodded slightly, then slid the wheelchair to the side.

She looked sideways at Gong Jingxing, and seeing that he didn't seem to have any plans to leave, she asked, "You haven't been to the company for two days, are you okay here?"

"fine."

Gong Jingxing lowered his head and replied, while holding the mobile phone, he didn't know what he was looking at, and seemed very serious.

tick tock...

For the first time, Fang Qinghuan felt that the time was so difficult.

"Cough cough..."

She hesitated for a moment, and coughed softly, trying to break the silent atmosphere of being in the same room.

Who knew that Gong Jingxing silently passed a glass of water in front of her, with a straw inserted into it.

She twitched her cheeks violently, not wanting to be more embarrassed.

So she had no choice but to take two symbolic sips.

dong dong...

Her heart was beating so fast inexplicably, she really couldn't bear Gong Jingxing's image of a considerate and good husband.

She raised her head in a panic, trying to be calm as if nothing happened.

But the subconscious deep breath still exposed how nervous and panic she was at the moment.

"Well...Actually, you really don't have to take care of me like this...and I..."

Fang Qinghuan was just about to say that he was actually rescued by Gong Jingxing, hoping he would not take it to heart, but suddenly met Gong Jingxing's cold gaze.

"Boss, the computer you asked for has been delivered."

Just at this time, Chen Jiu knocked on the door, then walked in, and met Gong Jingxing with a dark face, holding the laptop and sticking to the door.

Hearing the sound, Fang Qinghuan's dark eyes fell on the computer in Chen Jiu's hand.

Could it be...

Is Gong Jingxing ready to take care of her here?Even the work has been moved to the ward?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Qinghuan wanted to bite off her own tongue. How could she talk so fast? It's so embarrassing now.

"Put it down, and pick me up in the car tomorrow morning."

Gong Jingxing narrowed his eyes and said softly, his eyelashes were drooping, and the long and dense eyelashes seemed to have a layer of bluish gray on them, making it hard to see clearly.

Hearing what he said, is he here to take care of her?

In the ocean of the spiritual world, waves suddenly piled up and hit her heart.

Originally, she thought that after she said that, Gong Jingxing would definitely not stay, but who knew that he still didn't leave.

The air suddenly became inexplicably quiet.

It took a long time for Fang Qinghuan to look at Gong Jingxing with an unfathomable expression, only to find that his eyes were also on her.

At this moment, the eyes of the two people were connected tacitly.

Fang Qinghuan felt uncomfortable being stared at, and looked away in embarrassment.

She was about to say something to relieve the awkward atmosphere at the moment, but the person opposite suddenly spoke.

"Do you regret it?"

Fang Qinghuan was taken aback by the man's sudden question.

"Regret what?"

Regarding Gong Jingxing's question, Fang Qinghuan frowned suspiciously.

Obviously, his topic was too far away, and she didn't react immediately.

"help me."

Gong Jingxing suddenly slid the wheelchair to her side, and responded with care and words like gold.

The man approached suddenly, and the grassy breath lingering in his sleeves rushed into Qing Huan's nostrils unexpectedly.

There was a warmth in this quietness, but it was completely different from the usual coldness, giving Fang Qinghuan the illusion of being in a trance.

Her expression froze slightly, and after a while, her answer was straightforward without hesitation.

"No."

"why?"

I don't know what happened to Gong Jingxing today, so I asked her some strange questions.

Fang Qinghuan stared at the man in front of her in doubt and asked the question, but she didn't know what he wanted to ask.

Or is it that Gong Jingxing is very concerned about her saving him?
At this moment, the man's deep eyes seemed to have a magical power, locking her sight.

Her lips were so dry from his stare, she couldn't help but licked her dry lips: "I am a criminal police officer, and I will save anyone who is in that situation, so you don't have to bear any burden, go to work when you should, I will fine."

Firm, wise, decisive, brave... Words like these appeared all over Fang Qinghuan at this moment.

Gong Jingxing stared at the fruity and bold woman in front of him sharply, and once again found that she was different.

It was the first time that there was such an impressive opposite sex by his side.

Fang Qinghuan's heart became hot when he was stared at by Gong Jingxing for a long time.

She subconsciously shifted her gaze to the side: "In that case, you don't need to thank me."

She smiled brightly, and the eyelashes of her thick eyebrows flicked across her eyelids.

"Well, then don't say thank you."

Seeing Gong Jingxing, he pursed his lips and raised his lips slightly.

She turned her gaze back inadvertently, but was almost dumbfounded.

It turns out that it's not that Gong Jingxing doesn't know how to laugh, but that he smiles too flirtatiously to make people look precious...

I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine, but Fang Qinghuan was really tired soon, and before she knew it, her eyelids drooped completely.

Vaguely, she felt that Gong Jingxing gently lifted the quilt on her body, wrapping her tightly.

She rarely had a good night's sleep.

The night quietly swallowed the sky, sporadic stars hung above the sky, and the bright moonlight shone through the gauze curtains in the ward.

When Fang Qinghuan woke up, he saw Gong Jingxing sitting in front of the computer, looking at something intently. His whole body was bathed in the elegant moonlight, which made his whole body a bit softer, with a more mysterious sense of distance. near citrus.

"You haven't rested yet?" There was obviously a small bed in the ward, or if Gong Jingxing wanted to, he could open another VIP room to rest, but he insisted on staying here and guarding her.