There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

After Fu Ran made up his mind to fall in love with Mr. Han, he seemed to be a different person all of a sudden. He always seized the opportunity to cling to Mr. Han, touching his hands, pinching his arms, and tugging at the corners of his clothes, feeling tired and crooked.

Mr. Han asked Fu Ran how long he had been holding back. When he was not sure about the relationship, he would get angry when he touched it.

Fu Ran said: "Do you understand, you, I'm reserved, I'm not being dragged around by lovers."

Mr. Han said: "Friends can also hook shoulders, hold hands and hug each other."

Fu Ran looked disgusted, "Hunters! Not serious! Hetui!"

so tired.

Mr. Han withdrew his gaze, picked up the half-peeled apple and took a bite, without speaking.

Fu Ran curled his lips, lowered his head to pick his nails, and raised his eyelids to take a peek at Mr. Han from time to time. After a while, he whispered, "Well, I'll just stop arguing with you in the future..."

Don't talk to people if you can't say it, what's wrong.

Fu Ran silently added something in his heart, but didn't dare to say it.

He didn't notice the sly look in Mr. Han's eyes.

The atmosphere in the ward was just right, quiet and warm. Three delivery guys in different overalls appeared at the door of the ward with a bunch of things in their left and right hands.

"Hello, this..." Several delivery boys looked at each other, and then looked at Fu Ran together, "Are you ordering all the delivery?"

Oh, it's so embarrassing that the three delivery boys collided.

Fu Ran got up and ran over, and resentfully said: "It's me, it's me, different platforms have different coupons, so I just...hehehehe, you guys have worked hard, and I will give each of you a five-star praise later on."

The three delivery boys smiled awkwardly, handed over the delivery and left one after another.

They are each wearing red, yellow and blue clothes, and they are particularly eye-catching when they walk together.

Fu Ran took the opportunity to take a photo, thinking about posting it to Moments to show off.

He turned around and walked back, caught off guard by Mr. Shang Han's scrutiny, he was taken aback, and stopped, "What, what's wrong?"

"Have you bought so much you can eat?"

"I can't, isn't there Assistant Liu and Louis? If no one mentions it, I think Assistant Liu can consume half of it for me."

Before he knew it, Fu Ran had already seen through the essence of Assistant Liu.

After thinking about it, Mr. Han felt that what Fu Ran said was indeed reasonable, but one by one

"All spicy food is not allowed to touch. It is not a joke to wrap your arms with such thick gauze."

Fu Ran immediately put on a mournful face, and complained: "But I'm greedy, I think my arms are so numb, so I'll just take two bites to taste."

Mr. Han frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, bring it and I'll eat it with you."

Fu Ran changed his face in seconds, "No! No! No way!"

Mr. Han showed a surprised expression.

Fu Ran hugged the packaging bag, "Can you compare me with gauze wrapped from head to toe? If you dare to touch a spicy one, I'll turn the trash can over your head.

"But do you want to help? I can!"

Louis suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, first looked Fu Ran up and down, and after confirming that Fu Ran was not seriously injured, he rushed over to hug him.

Fu Ran took a step back and shouted, "Stop!"

Louis stopped abruptly, and said blankly, "Of course?"

Fu Ran looked serious: "Be careful of my takeaway, don't let me kick it over."

There were too many takeaways to fit on the table, and some of them were temporarily placed on the ground.

Louis aggrieved: "Am I not as good as them in Ranran's eyes?"

"Well... not really, but if you kick it over, it will be very troublesome. The soup will be scattered all over the floor, not to mention it will be difficult to clean, and there will be a smell."

"So that's it!" Louis was happy again, carefully bypassing the takeaway in front of him, and slowly approaching Furan.

"Stop." Mr. Han said lightly.

Louis turned his head, looking displeased, "What are you doing?"

"Stay away from him."

Louis snorted coldly, "No, you and Ranran haven't ended yet. Is it interesting to stop and stop every day? I heard just now that Ranran said that he would turn the trash can upside down on your head."

The corners of Louis's eyes and brows were filled with gloating air, and he was proud of himself.

Seeing this, Fu Ran showed sympathy and pity in his eyes.

Louis: ?

Mr. Han said slowly: "Fu Ran is my lover now, please respect yourself."

what the fuck?!

Louis turned his head to look at Fu Ran, and asked, "Is what he said true?"

Fu Ran touched his nose and admitted frankly, "Well, really, don't be too sad, you will find someone better than me, I said earlier that we are not suitable."

Feeling sad, Louis took a few steps back dejectedly, when his back suddenly hit a wall of flesh.

He turned back.

Assistant Liu supported Louis, and said expressionlessly, "I can buy Mr. Louis a drink when I'm free."

Louis stared at Assistant Liu, his dark eyes slowly lit up, "Liu Hechuan, I think you..."

Assistant Liu's eyelids twitched, and he decisively pushed Louis away, "Sorry, the steel pipe is straight."

Louis was very sad, "You don't even want to comfort me."

Assistant Liu pushed up the frame and said formulaically, "Don't hang yourself on one tree, try a few more, other trees are more comfortable to hang on." "Pfft——"

Louis looked over resentfully.

Fu Ran covered her mouth and lowered her head to look at the takeaway package as if nothing had happened.

Louis stepped forward and grabbed Fu Ran's sleeve, "How come you are with Han Chenpei, does he treat you well with me?"

Fu Ran sighed, "You treat me very well, but this is incomparable, mainly because..."

The main reason is that he has no feeling for Louis at all, just a very pure and simple friendship.

It took him a long while before he continued, "Assistant Liu is right, try finding a few more trees."

A stubborn look appeared on Louis's face, "I haven't met anyone better than you."

"That's because the time hasn't come yet."

"What if the time never comes?"

"Then you bet on a lonely life."

Fu Ran patted Louis on the shoulder, "Okay, I'm just kidding, be patient, pay attention to the people around you, you will find surprises."

Louis pursed his lips and remained silent.

Alas, I don't know how Louis developed such a stubborn personality. The other party always makes him feel guilty.

Fu Ran caught a glimpse of Assistant Liu's eyes on the takeaway from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help laughing. He greeted, "Come on, I ordered a lot of food. Haven't you guys eaten yet? Bring that table over and let's eat." "

Assistant Liu was very active. He lifted the table and almost couldn't wait.

Fu Ran opened all the packing boxes and bags, and the aroma of the food filled the entire ward. He brought a specially ordered bowl of porridge to Mr. Han, as well as a box of green vegetables, a box of shredded potatoes, a box of egg custard, and a box of steamed rice. fish.

Mr. Han asked him, "What about you?"

Fu Ran said, "I eat rice."

"anything else?"

"...Eat the same dishes as you."

Satisfied, Mr. Han motioned for Fu Ran to sit beside him.

Fu Ran was very obedient, and moved a small bench to sit beside him.

Louis was jealous, and poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, "I think I can put the assassination plan on the agenda."

Assistant Liu moved gently but quickly swept the chicken, duck and fish on the table, and said without raising his head, "Mr. Louis, please think about your father first, then the president's father, and finally the president's father." , are you still planning to assassinate?"

Louis thought about all three of them according to Assistant Liu's words, and said angrily, "No way!"

"Yeah." Assistant Liu continued to sweep away the food. His stomach seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he didn't know how much food it contained.

Louis was full of dog food and didn't move his chopsticks much. When he turned his attention to the food, there were basically only bones left.

Louis said seriously: "Liu, tell me the truth, are you a gluttonous demon from hell?"

Assistant Liu took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "No, please stop your wild imagination."

Louis rolled his eyes, and sadly picked up some leftovers to eat.

Somehow, the news about Mr. Han's injury reached Qu Shaozheng, and Qu Shaozheng hurried over after hearing the news.

"Brother Chenhe!" Qu Shaozheng pushed open the door of the ward suddenly, and a smell of mixed food came to his face, his face turned pale.

Not long after the four big men in the ward put down their chopsticks, because of Qu Shaozheng's sudden intrusion, they all looked up at him.

Qu Shaozheng endured the discomfort, "Brother Chenpei, are you alright?"

Mr. Han said, "It's okay, how did you know I was in a car accident?"

Qu Shaozheng looked away and changed the subject, "Brother Chenpei, this is the soup my mother made today, try it."

Mr. Han lowered his face, "Qu Shaozheng, I'm asking you something, how did you know I was in a car accident."

Qu Shaozheng was frightened by the gloomy expression of his husband, he said in a panic, "Brother Yan Ting told me."

"Xia Yanting?"

"Yes, he can't get away from something, so he asked me to come to the hospital to see you."

As for how did Xia Yanting know about Mr. Han's accident... Wasn't it because the helicopter that Louis was looking for flew over from his factory.

Louis also remembered this, and he said: "It should be true, my helicopter is from his factory."

"Ah."

Mr. Han withdrew his gaze and stopped worrying about this question.

Fu Ran asked suddenly: "Is the soup you brought made by our mother?"

That thermos looked familiar, like the one he took to the hospital last time.

Qu Shaozheng looked complicated, "It's not her, she's still in the hospital."

After saying this, Fu Ran understood, and he said casually: "Oh, so it's auntie, I also have the same thermos, so I mistakenly thought it was our mother's pot, sorry."

Qu Shaozheng clenched the handle of the thermos bucket, and said unnaturally: "It's okay, there is no need to apologize."

The thermos indeed belonged to Fu Ran. When Qu Shaozheng went to the hospital the day before yesterday, Ms. Fu gave the thermos to him and asked him to bring it to Fu Ran. He forgot about it when he took it home.Today, the stepmother happened to make soup. He heard that something happened to Mr. Han, so he used it without any hassle, but Furan recognized it. If he recognized it, he would recognize it.

Qu Shaozheng was forced to explore frantically on the verge of autism.