Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Fu Siming was stunned, he really seemed to know what was going on in her mind?

How can you be so straight!

The girl's mind is too pure, and one day she will be overwhelmed by her anger.

Fu Siming leaned closer to the girl, and said in a low voice, "Qianxun, don't you really know why I am happy?"

Lu Qianxun shook his head.

How would she know why he was happy?

She is not the roundworm in his stomach!

Fu Siming slightly lowered his head and stared at her slightly dazed little face, a helpless smile appeared on her handsome face, with a willing indulgence.

He stretched out his hand and gently held the girl's small face, his voice was low and magnetic, "Little idiot, I am very happy to meet you, I am very happy to be with you, as long as I am by your side I will Very happy."

The aggressive approach of the young man brought the blaze of male hormones, which made the girl's fair face blush, and her heart pounded.

"Fu Siming, you are really good at talking!"

Fu Siming looked at the girl's soft long hair falling behind her, her bright eyes were deep, her long eyelashes fluttered like fans, and her pink lips opened and closed.

The girl with a little powder on her cheeks, who doesn't wear makeup, is amazingly beautiful at the moment.

"Chihiro, I don't know how to speak."

He is very afraid of saying the wrong thing in front of the girl, doing something wrong...

He is more cautious in front of girls now, because girls are not his yet.

And he has long regarded her as a part of his life, without her, he will not be able to live...

Lu Qianxun was in a daze for a while, stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Siming's hand away from her face, and snorted coldly.

"No, Fu Siming, you are very good at talking, otherwise I wouldn't be tempted by you at all."

Sometimes her heart becomes strange when she is teased by his words.

He still can't speak?

The corners of Fu Siming's lips curled slightly, he was very glad that the girl responded to him.

Lu Qianxun's eyes returned to normal, returning to the purpose of looking for him, "By the way, I came to you to ask you something!"

Fu Siming obediently sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, looking deeply at the girl.

"You said."

"Didn't you send your people to Myanmar? How is the situation there now? I just called my uncle and grandpa, but I always feel that there is something in his words, as if he is hiding something from me."

"He said that my father will come back soon, which means that there is a result in dealing with the Huo family. But I don't know why I'm so upset..."

Hearing this, Fu Siming lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lu Qianxun noticed that Fu Siming's expression was strange, and he immediately became a little flustered.

Lu Qianxun hurriedly said, "Fu Siming, do you know something?"

"Qianxun, your father..." Fu Siming raised his eyes, hesitant to speak.

Lu Qianxun gritted his teeth, stretched out his injured left hand to grab Fu Siming's clothes, "Say it quickly!"

"Uncle Lu was accidentally hit by a grenade when he was dealing with the last Huo family. Chihiro, don't worry, a shadow guard from your Lu family protected Uncle Lu, so Uncle Lu was not seriously injured.

And Uncle Lu's surgery was successful, so he should wake up soon. "

Only then did Lu Qianxun loosen the young man's clothes, lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing that the girl was depressed, Fu Siming stood up without saying a word, approached the girl, and held her face again.

"Chihiro..." whispered the girl's name.

The two looked at each other.

The girl looked up at the young man's puddle-like black pupils, her delicate face was gloomy, her eyes were red, and only light and shadow remained in front of her eyes.

"Fu Siming..."

The girl's eyes were full of moisture, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

With the bloody example before her eyes, the girl felt scared from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Qianxun's voice was difficult, "Fu Siming, I knew..."

Fu Siming looked into her water-colored pupils, hurriedly wiped away the girl's tears, and coaxed her.

"Qianxun, it's okay, it's okay...I'll let them find out about Uncle Lu's latest situation, okay, don't cry, okay?"

He couldn't see her cry, he felt distressed.

In an instant, Lu Qianxun stopped crying.

Tears come when you say they come, and they disappear immediately when you say no.

The setting sun came in at this time, shining on the faces of the two, the girl's watery eyes trembled.

Fu Siming liked the feeling of himself being reflected in the girl's pupils, he pressed his forehead against the girl's fair forehead, his eyes were extremely affectionate.

Lu Qianxun looked at him calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Qianxun, can I kiss you?" Fu Siming's Adam's apple rolled dryly, asking for the girl's consent.

"Can't!"

Lu Qianxun quickly refused, but her small face was stained with two abnormal blushes.

Why does the little pervert always want to kiss her?

Now I will ask for her consent, it seems that the little pervert is really obedient.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Lu Qianxun raised his right hand and pushed the man's face away, "Come in!"

The door opened from the outside, He Sisi stared at a man and a woman in the ward, and was stunned for a while.

He Sisi smiled slightly, "Miss, I brought the dinner over."

"Okay, bring it in."

He Sisi carefully arranged the meals, while Fu Siming stood aside in a daze.

Lu Qianxun turned to look at the young man, "Fu Siming, let's eat together!"

He Sisi squinted her eyes, "Miss, so you asked someone to prepare a meal for two to treat Mr. Fu to dinner."

Suddenly, a dizzying smile appeared on Fu Siming's handsome face.

Night falls.

In the night sky of the city, neon lights shine.

On the sick table in the ward, the boys and girls fell into a strange silence.

The young men ate very primly, and the girls as usual.

He looked at the girl from time to time. The girl ate slowly, and her gestures were elegant and decent.

Fu Siming felt that this dish was chewy and tasteless, but it tasted inexplicably delicious when eaten with her.

At this moment, his heart was densely filled with warm things.

...

The night is fading.

Fu Siming hugged Lu Qianxun into the wheelchair, and He Sisi thoughtfully held the soft pillow on the girl's back.

"Fu Siming, go back to your ward first."

"Okay." Fu Siming looked down at the girl and paused, "When you return to the ward, remember to call me."

"Ah."

He Sisi pushed Lu Qianxun to the next ward.

The moment the door was opened, the Shen family inside looked at the girl together.

Shen Lin: "Chihiro?"

"Beibei!"

Lu Qianxun looked at the girl on the hospital bed and called softly.

When Shen Bei heard the familiar voice, there was a trace of life in her dull eyes.

She looked at the girl in the wheelchair at the door, her eyes were sore and red, and tears could not help but slip from the corners of her eyes.

The two girls have not seen each other since they separated in the jungle.

"Uncle Shen, I want to talk to Beibei alone."

"Good good."

Seeing Lu Qianxun came to see her daughter in person, Shen Lin felt a lot relieved.

He hoped that the girl could untie her daughter's repressed heart.

Afterwards, two girls remained in the ward.

Shen Bei wept softly and called out: "Qianxun..."