Master Fu's little ancestor is fierce

"No, I just don't think it has anything to do with me." Jian Yunxi said.

"Jian Yunxi, I'm in a bad mood. I'm dizzy, please call a doctor for me." Xiao Mian, I can't cure you.

Jian Yunxi subconsciously felt that Fu Yufeng was pretending, she immediately looked at him, and saw that he had closed his eyes, his brows were also frowned, and he stretched out his left hand to press his temple hard.

Thinking that he had indeed undergone brain surgery, Jian Yunxi didn't dare to guess too much whether he was faking it, and immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.

After the doctor came, Fu Yufeng said that he was very dizzy.

The doctor asked him if he was stimulated by something?

Fu Yufeng said that he was not stimulated, but that he was suddenly in a bad mood.

The doctor nodded seriously: "That's right. You are relatively fragile because you have knocked your head before. I have repeatedly told you that you must maintain a happy mood."

Jian Yunxi: "..."

This disease is really... absolutely extinct.

Can't make him feel bad?
The doctor said again: "Mr. Fu, don't use your brain for a short time, don't worry about things at work, and don't get angry. You know, qi is the root of all diseases."

Jian Yunxi: "..." This theory does make sense.According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, Qi is smooth and all diseases disappear.

Fu Yufeng said, "I didn't worry about work."

The doctor persuaded helplessly: "Don't worry about the things in life, Mr. Fu. In short, you can recuperate at ease and don't think about anything."

"Okay, you go out." Fu Yufeng looked a little irritable.

The doctor was afraid of making Fu Yufeng unhappy, so he went out immediately and locked the door behind him.

Fu Yufeng complained: "If I don't think about anything, am I mentally retarded?"

Jian Yunxi: "..."

Fu Yufeng asked Jian Yunxi: "Am I ugly like this?"

"No." Jian Yunxi said immediately.

"Then why don't you like me?" Fu Yufeng asked.

Jian Yunxi: "..." She complained silently in her heart: I didn't like you even when you didn't hurt a good-looking talent!

Seeing that Fu Yufeng's complexion got worse and he was about to feel depressed again, Jian Yunxi immediately said, "It's not because of you that I don't like you, it's because I'm married..."

Fu Yufeng's complexion became even worse, and he reached out to press his head again: "Jian Yunxi, don't be mad at me, just press it for me, I'm dizzy..."

Jian Yunxi: "..."

She immediately reached out to massage Fu Yufeng's head.

"For a while, I still want to eat Coke and fried chicken." Fu Yufeng said weakly.

"Okay, I'll help you buy it later." Jian Yunxi helped Fu Yufeng massage his temples while leaning on him.

"Yeah." Fu Yufeng closed his eyes, and his complexion looked much better.

Ten minutes later, Fu Yufeng opened his eyes and said, "I want to eat fried chicken."

Jian Yunxi got up to buy fried chicken, and couldn't help complaining: "Old Tsundere!"
None of her sons have so many emotions.

After half an hour...

Jian Yunxi came back with fried chicken and Coke.

As soon as she opened the door of the ward, she froze.

Fu Yufeng was lying on the ground with his crutch lying on the ground beside him. He tried to reach for it with his left hand, but he couldn't get it.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.

His whole body was uncoordinated and stiff, and his legs were even more stretched out, making it difficult to bend them.

His right hand was in a plaster cast and could not be pressed down. He lay on the ground with great difficulty.

Jian Yunxi was so frightened that the fried chicken almost dropped, so she quickly put it down, and went to help Fu Yufeng: "What's going on?"

Fu Yufeng let Jian Yunxi help him up, with a cold face, and did not speak.

Jian Yunxi was inexplicably angry: "Why are you on the ground?"

"I want to try if I can do it alone?" Fu Yufeng was also angry.

"Your legs are inconvenient now."

"Then when is it convenient for me?" Fu Yufeng became emotional.

Jian Yunxi was speechless.

She couldn't help but glanced at Fu Yufeng, seeing his cold and embarrassed face, and suddenly understood him a little bit.

It is really hard for a person who has always been aloft to bear that he is now injured and inflexible, and there are problems here and there, and this kind of gap makes people collapse and go crazy.

"Jian Yunxi, will you stay with me all the time?" Fu Yufeng looked at Jian Yunxi and asked.

Without waiting for Jian Yunxi to answer, Fu Yufeng said: "Of course not, right? You think the same as me now, wishing that I would get better immediately, right? This way it won't become your burden or your trouble, right? So take care of me because I saved your life, you feel guilty and you want to pay back, right?"

All the sentences touched Jian Yunxi's mind.

Jian Yunxi gritted her teeth and denied, "No!"

She was afraid that if she said yes, it would break Fu Yufeng's sensitive and fragile nerves.

"What's that?" Fu Yufeng suddenly looked sideways at Jian Yunxi, and there was a gleam of hope in his eyes.

"Because, I want you to be well, like before, well." Jian Yunxi said.

"Why?" Fu Yufeng asked stubbornly.

"I just want you to be well." Jian Yunxi said helplessly.

"You like me?!" Fu Yufeng asked.

Jian Yunxi saw the flames of hope dancing in Fu Yufeng's eyes, she was afraid that she would hit him again if she said she didn't like him, so she didn't speak.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, Fu Yufeng knocked her down on the bed.

Kissed again.

Jian Yunxi spit out the fragrance in her heart: ...

"Jian Yunxi, I have liked you for 11 years." Fu Yufeng's voice rang in Jian Yunxi's ear.

Gentle voice, with a little heat attached.

It caused Jian Yunxi's heart to have ripples that could not be calmed down.

Her mouth was quicker than her brain: "11 years? What about Lu Weiwei?"

"I have nothing to do with her." Fu Yufeng said.

"Where's your son?" Jian Yunxi suddenly became a little angry, angry that he thought her a fool.

"He is the child of Lu Weiwei and Zheng Ou." Fu Yufeng looked down at Jian Yunxi, with a smile in his eyes and a smile on his lips.

She asked, she finally asked, he liked her to ask all the questions related to him, Lu Weiwei or Shaoyu, she would only ask if she cared.

Jian Yunxi suddenly realized that she shouldn't have asked these questions, she blushed and reprimanded: "Get out of the way."

Fearing that Fu Yufeng, a sickly girl, would be in a bad mood again, she lowered her voice again: "You are suppressing me."

Fu Yufeng immediately let go of Jian Yunxi gently.

Jian Yunxi got up from the bed as if fleeing, and immediately went to the ground to pick up Fu Yufeng's crutches, in order to conceal her inner panic and uncontrollable beating heart.

She has mixed feelings in her heart. Does he have anything to do with Lu Weiwei?Is his son the son of Lu Weiwei and someone else?

She also thought of how Fu Yufeng had been supporting Lu Weiwei for resources all these years, and she couldn't help but get angry again.How dare he say that he doesn't like Lu Weiwei as a mother who raises other people's children and holds the children in his arms?How dare you say it has nothing to do with Lu Weiwei?

call……

She forcibly exhaled a dirty breath to calm herself down and stop thinking about these messy things.Whether it's Fu Yufeng and Lu Weiwei, or her son, it's none of her business.

In her life, she just needs to be with the children well.

Fu Yufeng lay on his back on the bed, his body was "inflexible" again.

He yelled weakly like a sick girl: "Jian Yunxi... Help me lift my leg."