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Fu Tingyuan encircled the person in his arms and fed her with a spoon, and after a few bites, she shook her head and shouted that she was full.

The man looked down at the black rice porridge that had not eaten a few bites, and his eyebrows furrowed one by one, revealing an expression of reproach.

Luo Nanchu smiled and said, "Hey, I've just woken up now, you can't be too demanding." “

Fu Tingyuan thought of the nutrition ** item on her physical examination report, and his face was a little unsightly, he didn't expect that he didn't raise people well.

In short, Luo Nanchu ate too little.

He lowered his head and kissed the side of her cheek, and whispered, "Eat one more." ”

Luo Nanchu looked at the spoon handed to his lips, seemed to be a little helpless, lowered his head and drank a few more sips, and finally couldn't help but say: "If you give me another drink, I spit it out believe it or not?" ”

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and looked at her slightly frowning and patient expression, he was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, put the porridge on the **head table, let go of her and watched her get up and get sick**.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the **, staring at her with lowered eyes: "I just hope you are in good health." ”

Luo Nanchu raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "I know." You like me to be fat. ”

She stroked the long hair around her ears and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, when I get better, I will definitely raise myself for nothing, and strive to make you comfortable in your arms." The way I look now, it really doesn't feel good to the touch. ”

Fu Tingyuan's brows furrowed suddenly, "You know I didn't mean that. ”

Luo Nanchu tilted his head: "Huh? So what do you mean? ”

She looked at him with bright eyes, with a slight smile, Fu Tingyuan felt a trace of depression slowly emanating from the bottom of his heart, he stood up from the ** side, walked to the window and lowered his head with a cigarette.

There was a bit of a gloomy shadow on his back, as if he was angry.

Watching him smoke a cigarette on the side, Luo Nan didn't feel a little funny, she pulled up the quilt, yawned, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

When Fu Tingyuan finished smoking a cigarette, Luo Nanchu was already asleep.

He came over and looked at her as if she had no liver or lungs, and the fire in his heart burned even brighter.

He's really by her now.

Standing on the edge of ** for a long time, Fu Tingyuan lifted the quilt, squeezed on the not big illness ** with Luo Nanchu, stretched out his hand to wrap the person in his arms, and closed his eyes and began to make up for sleep.

Recently, he hasn't slept very well, and he can't sleep well.

Now that she has come to her senses, the exhaustion accumulated in her body seems to have exploded all of a sudden, burying her face in his chest, listening to her shallow breathing, Fu Tingyuan rarely felt a trace of relief.

He fell asleep.

When Luo Nan first woke up, Fu Tingyuan was still asleep.

The man wrapped one hand around her waist domineeringly, and her face was pressed against his broad chest, and the steady heartbeat could be heard from his heart.

Luo Nanchu tilted his head and looked at him for a long time.

How embarrassed is this guy to sleep with her.

This ** is like this, and he even climbed up with it.

It's also too shameless.

The nurse on duty walked in, holding the device with hanging drops in her hand, and when she saw the two people on the **, she was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and said to Luo Nanchu in a soft voice: "During the time that Sister Luo was in a coma, Mr. Fu probably hasn't rested well." He's really worried about you. ”

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