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fessor Hu had not died, Professor Hu would have operated on me."Fu Shiting picked Yingmei and waited for him to follow up."because Professor Hu died suddenly and unexpectedly, his assistant, Brother W...Chapter 116

Fu Shiting looked at her clean little face and said in a dumb voice, "Thank you."

the sweater is more comfortable and warmer than expected.

Qin Anan didn't expect him to look good in it.

I don't know whether the sweater is better or he looks good.

she picked up the bag and took out a box from it. "this is a gift for you, too." I was worried that you didn't like this sweater, so I bought another small gift. "

Fu Shiting looked at the box in her hand.

"inside is a lighter." She explained abruptly, "I don't know what to get you, so I bought this." This is consumable. You should be able to use it. But you should smoke less. Smoking is bad for your health. "

and she handed the box into his hand.

he opened the box, took out his lighter, pressed it gently, and a string of flames rose.

"I'm not addicted to smoking," he said in a low, sexy voice. "only when you're upset."

Qin Anan picked up her willow eyebrows and was surprised: "but when I lived in your house, I watched you smoke almost every day."

Fu Shiting: "because you make me angry every day."

Qin Anan: ".

" go out and get some air. " He's a little hot.

there was heating in the room and there was a thin sweat on his forehead.

"Oh, I'll push you." She went to the back of the wheelchair.

"No, wheelchairs are electric." He said, pressing the button and the wheelchair drove out automatically.

Qin Anan overtook him: "but you were always pushed by your bodyguards."

Fu Shiting: "if you have a bodyguard, you don't have to worry about it yourself."

"I can help you push, too."

"No."

"but I want to push." She said, holding the handle of his wheelchair and pushing it outside, "how's your leg" What did the doctor say "

Fu Shiting: "left leg fracture, right leg contusion."

Qin Anan felt a pain in his heart: "is it very painful"

Fu Shiting: "nothing."

Qin Anan pushed him out of the hotel and wrapped them both in the cold.

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she pulled her wheelchair to the side of the road and put his trench coat over his leg.

"I sent you a message earlier, but why didn't you reply" She plucked up courage and asked.

he didn't answer the message, which kept her awake for several nights.

the faces of the two are very close apart.

the breath of each other is intertwined.

he didn't want to tell her that after his injury, his depression relapsed and his condition became stable after taking antidepressants for a week.

when she was in stable condition, she learned from Shengbei that she was knitting day and night, so he didn't disturb her.

"forget it, there's nothing to answer. Because it was the first snow that day, I couldn't help sending you a message. " She stood up, went behind the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair down the street.

"then why didn't you come to me" He asked rhetorically.

"he Junzhi says you save face, but I'm afraid your face won't get better, so I don't want to see me."

"but you only sent me a message once."

"because you didn't reply to me the first time. I thought you didn't want to hear from me. "

"I think." His Adam's apple moved and his voice was dumb.

"Hmm" Qin Anan was stunned and his heart beat faster. "Fu Shiting, you just now."

"there is a cake shop over there." Fu Shih pointed to a shop in front of him and changed the subject. "I want to eat cake."

Qin Anan's attention was successfully diverted: "Oh, let's go and buy a cake!" He paused and wondered, "Don't you have a sweet tooth"

"you can eat less on birthdays."

"well, birthdays still have to be a little ceremonial."

the two went to the cake shop and the clerk asked them to choose the style.

Fu Shiting said to Qin Anan, "you choose."

Qin Anan: "how about a mousse cake" The cream cake is too sweet. "

Fu Shiting said to the shop assistant, "Mousse cake."

shop assistant: "Yes, sir, what size do you want"

Fu Shiting turned to look at Qin Anan: "how big is it"

Qin Anan: "how many people are coming to dinner today"aughed excitedly: "I want to play a video with my father!""call again when your sister comes back. It's still time to go to bed with your father, and it's not dawn yet! " Wei Zhen touched Ziqiu's head...