Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

Xin Gan herself did not notice this, nor did she know that Zuo Chen had already begun to suspect her.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her watery eyes were slightly dazed, and she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, I don't know why it happened..."

When I got on that car, I felt as if I had returned to the time in my previous life when I was killed by an explosion, and experienced the feeling of being burned by fire and suffering...

She didn't know anything about medicine or psychology, and didn't know what PTSD was. She just knew that at that moment the pain felt like she was dying.

"Perhaps Miss Xin suffers from dysmenorrhea?" Zuo Chen suddenly spoke.

"Ah?" Xin Gan blushed, not knowing why Zuo Chen suddenly brought this up. She was a conservative girl at heart and a little shy, but since the other party was a doctor, she nodded obediently: "Yes..."

That coquettish look was seen by other men. Fu Lang looked at Zuo Chen unhappily, with a few words clearly written in his eyes: Do you want to die?

Zuo Chen cursed in his heart that someone was so ungrateful, but Dean Zuo, who was white-collared and black, had a gentle look on his face. He pointed and said, "It was on the bed."

Then he smiled and said, "If Miss Xin has a dysmenorrhea constitution, then it's not surprising. This fainting may be caused by dysmenorrhea."

No.

He's lying.

It is true that some girls have physical problems and some even faint due to severe pain. However, if the fainting is caused by dysmenorrhea, it is impossible for the person to be unaware of it.

Zuo Chen sent Fu Lang away under the pretext of asking him to buy sanitary napkins and ibuprofen, then sat down on the chair. "Ms. Xin, this may be a little presumptuous, but I have a question for you... How did you know my last name is Zuo? I think this is the first time I've met Miss Xin."

Zuo Chen curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile that didn't reach his eyes. The gentle and elegant temperament of the doctor in the white coat showed aggressiveness at this moment.

Xin Gan just woke up in a daze, and when he saw Zuo Chen, he thought it was his previous life, and he had indeed let the cat out of the bag.

However, she had a good impression of Zuo Chen, and even though his aura was a little aggressive, she was not too flustered.

She blinked her eyelashes and explained softly:

"Just now, I was confused and heard Mr. Fu call your name, Doctor Zuo, so I know."

The girl is very cute, with a pale face. She speaks in a soft tone, and even her Mandarin has a hint of the soft Jiangnan Wu dialect, which makes it hard not to feel pity for her.

Zuo Chen finally understood why Fu Lang liked her.

A girl who is as innocent as a beautiful snow-white rabbit is the most attractive to a man like Fu Lang who is evil at heart.

Fu Lang is sick, and people have the instinct to chase light, so Fu Lang will never let go...

Thinking of his friend's bad character, Zuo Chen actually felt some sympathy for the girl in front of him.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Zuo Chen's expression softened, "So that's how it is. I misunderstood. I hope Miss Xin won't mind."

"No." Xin Gan's eyebrows curved, and her watery eyes were as soft as crescent moons.

Xin Gan could name all of Fu Lang's friends, but she only had a good impression of Zuo Chen. She felt comfortable getting along with Doctor Zuo, who did not have the bad habits of a playboy. Xin Gan was once very curious as to why such a gentle Doctor Zuo would play with Fu Lang.

Well, I can only say... you disguised yourself too well.

Zuo Chen never claimed to be a good person, he was just good at disguising himself.

*

Fu Lang had never bought sanitary napkins for a woman in his life. However, he had very little sense of shame. He walked into the convenience store and tapped the cashier with his long fingers: "Give me a pack of sanitary napkins."

The cashier was a girl. To be honest, she worked in the service industry and saw all kinds of people every day, but this was the first time she had seen such a handsome man, who was no less handsome than the popular male stars in the entertainment industry.

It's just that his aura is too dignified and strong. He looks like a rich nobleman who is not easy to mess with.

However, such men will also condescend to buy menstrual products for their girlfriends.

The cashier sighed that all the handsome guys were already in a relationship and asked, "Sir, what brand does your girlfriend usually use?"

Originally, the look of the young girl working the cashier made Fu Lang very unhappy. His face fell, with a hint of imperceptible coldness and irritability in his eyes. However, the name "girlfriend" pleased him, and his cold expression improved slightly.

As for what brand?

--have no idea.

Is there still a brand for that thing?

Young Master Fu knew nothing about this.

The cashier was not surprised. Most boys know very little about this. Some even think that a girl's menstrual period is bloody, dirty, and unclean, so they try to avoid it as much as possible. How could they take the initiative to learn about it?

If you are willing to buy sanitary napkins for your girlfriend, it can definitely be considered true love.

The cashier introduced: "Generally girls have their own favorite brands, such as xxx, xxx..."

In the end, Fu Lang bought everything, and also bought instant brown sugar ginger tea and a hot pack based on the other party's enthusiastic recommendation.

Dozens of sanitary napkins were packed into a large bag and carried into the ward by Fu Lang. Xin Gan was stunned, "So many..."

The surprised look was so adorable that Fu Lang couldn't help but curl his lips, "The cashier asked me if I knew which brand my girlfriend was used to using. I didn't know, so I bought a few bags of each. They're all here, you can choose."

Zuo Chen, "..."

hiss.

Didn't see it.

Fu Gou's annoyance made his teeth ache.