Even if she was hurt, it was an injury.

She's a demon.

How can a demon have feelings?

Qiu Wen wanted to go to Chic at night, but Hua Yao refused if she didn't want to go. Qiu Wen said goodbye to her, Hua Yao thought about Qin Mo's angry expression tomorrow, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

The things are sent to the Yu family, out of sight, not upset, and can successfully disgust the other party.

It feels so cool.

Hua Yao carried her bag and looked down at the diamonds on her shoes, the feeling of sparkling was quite interesting.

Suddenly, there was another person next to him.

The brown leather shoe style is not trendy, but has an old-fashioned feel. Not very tasteful. The fabric of the trousers is good, and the workmanship is also very exquisite, and it is still an old-fashioned style. Looking up, Hua Yao always felt that this leg was a little too long.

Of course, when she saw the hand hanging down on the side of her pants, her eyes lit up, and the hand was good, even if it was old-fashioned, it didn't prevent her from appreciating the other party's hand.

Looking up again, it's a pity that a black shirt can't stop a good figure.

The elevator arrived.

With a ding, Hua Yao raised her head, looked through the mirror in the elevator, met a pair of deep eyes, and swallowed saliva with difficulty. Then she walked in calmly and greeted the other party naturally.

"What a coincidence, Doctor Fu, did you just get off work?"

"Hmm."

The other party walked in, pressed the floor, and the elevator door slowly closed. The atmosphere in the elevator was awkward and unusual.

Hua Yao sighed in her heart, this was really an unprecedented torture.

Annoying!

Obviously it was only thirty seconds, but Hua Yao felt like it was a century. The elevator finally arrived, and Hua Yao left as if she were running away.

"Doctor Fu, goodbye."

Fu Siyang looked at the back of the deserted escape, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the elevator door was about to close in the middle of the morning, so he walked quickly and came out.

"Just coming back?"

Fu Siyang looked at the man who appeared at home and asked calmly, "Why are you here?" ”

"The housekeeper said that you have come to work in the hospital recently, let me come and keep an eye on you, so that you don't eat well."

Fu Siyuan saw his younger brother walking over as if no one was around, and knocked on the table unhappily, "Come here, sit down, and drink the soup." ”

"Drink soup at night, do you want me to sleep?" Fu Siyang said impatiently, "Please look at the time, it's eleven o'clock now." ”

Talking about the time, his eyebrows twisted, and the unpleasant aura became more and more obvious.

"Just let you eat something so you don't wake up hungry in the middle of the night. When your stomach becomes more serious, I don't think you should be Doctor Fu anymore, and just go straight to your hospital. ”

Fu Siyuan was not afraid of this younger brother at all, put the exquisite dinner on the table, and called him over, "Eat a little more, otherwise you will continue to go home tomorrow, and I won't care about your shit." ”

Fu Siyuan is the son of the Fu family, likes painting, and his personality is also very free.

There will be three months of rest every year, and the so-called rest time is to take over all the things of the family, so that his dear brother can give himself a vacation. The way Fu Siyang, the head of the Fu family, gave himself a vacation was very simple, that is, to find a hospital to work for three months.

"You arrange the affairs at home."

Fu Siyang really didn't refuse again, but just ate a few bites hastily, very reluctantly.

"What kind of fairy food have you been thinking about lately, and you haven't even eaten your favorite food?"

Fu Siyuan looked at the meal that had moved a little in surprise, and instantly looked at Fu Siyang speechlessly. He really knows his brother's urine too well, and with a little reaction from Fu Siyang, he can guess the reason.

"It's nothing, I'll eat it tomorrow."