It was probably made by my aunt at home.

Yesterday morning, my aunt asked him to bring me breakfast.

This time, I wasn't being pretentious.

No one, even the nanny at home, is more interested in me than Fu Yan.

I instantly lost my appetite.

Fu Yanshen took another spring roll and put it to my mouth. I looked at him indifferently, "I can't eat any more. I feel sick."

He frowned, obviously unhappy, and said in a stiff tone: "Eat some more white porridge."

"Can't eat it."

I said coldly without raising my eyes to look at him.

Fu Yanshen didn't force me to put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Seeing him walk away, I felt much better.

However, he quickly turned back and had a toothbrush and a basin in his hand.

"brush teeth."

The man handed me the toothbrush with toothpaste on it.

Is he sick?

Why do you care about me here if you don't go to work?

I ignored him and pulled the quilt to cover myself. The next moment, the quilt was ripped off by him.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you stink."

he said with slight disgust.

I had vomited last night, and there was still a trace of sour smell on my body, and I had only rinsed it in my mouth. When he said that, I felt sick.

"hiss……"

As soon as I moved, many places on my body felt sore and painful, and I took a breath.

"Just sit on the bed and brush." ​​Fu Yan said in a deep voice.

He put an empty basin on the small dining table, and I took the toothbrush from his hand. As soon as I lowered my head, my hair hung down, and some of it stuck to my cheeks, which was very annoying.

I was annoyed when the man's fingers pushed away the hair on my cheeks. His fingertips stained with the smell of cigarettes inadvertently brushed against my skin, like ants crawling across it, causing the slightest itch.

He stood at the edge of the bed, bent down, and pushed all my long hair back. He called the nurse, and actually asked for a scalpel, and tied my hair up himself.

The movements seem very skillful.

Oh, he must have helped his little childhood friend.

Thinking of Shixia, the suffocating feeling of being wronged came back.

The doctor told me not to be stimulated and to stay calm and relaxed. I took a few deep breaths to suppress my emotions.

After I rinsed my mouth, Fu Yanshen took a towel and washed my face. I kept a cold face.

After the doctor came to check the ward, he pushed me to the outpatient building and did another brain CT.

Back in the ward, I was playing with my phone boredly. Fu Yanshen put a plate on the small table in front of me. The fragrance of oranges floated in the air.

I looked carefully and saw that the fruit plate was filled with peeled oranges, one by one, clean and without a trace of orange veins.

I froze for a moment, long-lasting memories flooding back to me.

Ever since I experienced kidnapping and was rescued by Fu Yanshen, the bodyguard sent by my father, I asked my father to take him and let him stay in the UK and protect me.

At that time, I often called him.

"Xiao Fu, hurry up, help me peel an orange."

I was too busy playing games to peel oranges, so I had to order him around.

Fu Yanshen was reluctant at first. He would say coldly: "Miss, I am only responsible for your safety. Your daily life is not within the scope of my responsibilities."

But I can't stand it.

"Xiao Fu, please!"

"Fu Yanshen! Why are you so stingy? You can't even help peel an orange. If you are like this, which girl will marry you in the future? You are not humane at all!"

"Xiao Fu, I really want to eat oranges..."

He was really annoyed by me and simply gave in.

"I hate that white orange peel, please peel it off for me, thank you, Mr. Fu!"

Later, he was often asked by me to peel oranges, peeling them meticulously, leaving no trace of white orange veins.

Thinking about it now, I was really willful at that time, and it was really annoying to force others to do things. Fu Yanshen's dislike of me must have been accumulated over and over again.

But he doesn't have to marry me.

I didn't put a knife to his neck and force him to marry me.

He not only hates me, but also wants to use me to climb up the Sheng family.

I looked at the plate of oranges and twitched the corner of my mouth. The next moment, I threw the plate away.

"Snapped!"

The plate fell to the floor tiles and fell into pieces, with orange petals scattered all over the floor.

The fresh and sweet scent of oranges is in the air.

"you--"

Fu Yan looked deeply at this scene and looked at me with a cold face but hesitated to speak. His thin lips were pressed tightly and his cheekbones were sharp, as if he was holding back his anger.

I rolled my eyes at him fearlessly and continued to play with my phone.

The nanny came over and cleaned the oranges on the floor. Fu Yanshen had been making phone calls on the balcony outside. After a while, the door to the ward was pushed open.

It's Luoluo.

She was walking towards me with a bouquet of elegant and retro-style quicksand roses in her arms.

She was dressed casually, with her brown chestnut curly hair tied into a energetic high ponytail, and her signature infectious smile.

I feel happy just seeing her.

Following closely behind was Ji Yan, and the last one to walk in was Song Sinan.

Seeing him, I subconsciously adjusted my pajamas.

"Luoluo, Ji Yan, Brother Si Nan, you are here too!"

I raised my voice to greet them.

Song Sinan put down the fruit basket, "Qiaoqiao, do you feel better?"

"I'm much better!" I smiled from the bottom of my heart.

"Stinky girl, do you treat me like air?" Ji Yan said sourly, raising his hand to touch my head.

"Hey! Brother Yan, you can't touch Qiao Qiao's head now!" Luo Luo quickly stopped him.

"It's neither serious nor serious." I rolled my eyes at Ji Yan in disgust.

Ji Yan pinched my cheek with his fingers and pulled hard.

I was so angry that I raised my arms to hit him.

"hiss--"

I grimaced in pain, and Ji Yan looked stern, "Are you hurt?"

he asked nervously.

"It hurts so much!" I pouted and rolled my eyes at him.

"Ji Yan, Qiao Qiao needs to rest, don't mess with her." Song Sinan said to Ji Yan in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay. From now on, the little one will hold our eldest lady in his arms. Eldest lady, what fruit do you want to eat?"

Ji Yan also lost his former prestige in front of Song Sinan. In this circle, Song Sinan was not only the Bai Yueguang of the girls, but also the boss whom the boys admired.

Moreover, the Ji family and the Song family are still cousins.

"Orange! Peel it for me, don't leave any orange peel." I deliberately made things difficult for him.

This guy is very rough and has never had the patience to do such delicate work.

Ji Yan resisted, "You can kill me."

At this time, Song Sinan put on disposable gloves, picked up a large imported orange, sat on the sofa nearby, and concentrated on peeling it.

Is he going to peel oranges for me?

I was flattered when he handed me a plate of cleanly peeled oranges.

"Thank you, Brother Si Nan!" I said with a smile.

"polite."

He looked at me, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly took off his gloves as he spoke.

"Boss has never peeled an orange for me." Luoluo said sourly, winking at me quietly.

I pretended not to see it and happily ate my favorite orange.

Ji Yan wanted to grab it, but I had quick eyesight and quick hands to protect the food, "Brother Si Nan peeled it for me, don't even think about eating it."

At this moment, someone opened the balcony sliding door from the outside. I looked over and saw Fu Yanshen stepping in with long legs.

His eyes swept around lightly, and finally, his eyes fell on the fruit plate I was protecting in front of me.

The man's face gradually darkened...

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