I owe you a lifetime of love

"You... are here?" The woman said, her voice was hoarse, and her words were almost out of tune.

Fu Qingshen's pupils shrank sharply. When he saw the situation in the bathroom clearly, he was almost driven by fear and ran to the bathtub unconsciously.

He knelt down on one knee, cautiously, and stared at the woman in the bathtub with some fear.

She was surrounded by a large number of gorgeous fiery red roses, and she was covered by an ice silk nightgown with a pitiful amount of fabric. The black tulle on the hem of the skirt fell on her snow-white skin. The matching of black and white greatly impressed Fu Qing. Deep visually a strong sense of impact.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his body temperature almost reached its highest point at that moment.

His eyes were dark, and after taking a full look at her and finding that she was fine, he forced himself to look away.

Fu Qingshen's voice was hoarse, and he said softly, "Annian, are you okay?"

Consciousness is confused and the mind goes blank.

The whole person was so tired and limp, An Nian couldn't even pull up any strength, her open eyes suddenly closed, and her two thin white arms were raised, as if she wanted Fu Qingshen to approach.

She bit her lips lightly: "Fu, Fu Qingshen, are you a log?"

She lay in the bathtub like this for about half an hour, every muscle in her body was stiff.

Fu Qing turned his eyes to look at her deeply, and he swallowed his saliva, the concentration in his eyes was almost washed away by the scene in front of him.

He got up very quickly, took off his suit jacket and covered Anian.

"You... don't move around, I'll hug you up."

An Young closed her eyes.

Fu Qingshen picked her up, and when he bent down, the mobile phone in his trousers pocket slipped out of his pocket, and fell into the corner of the Yuba where the water gathered...

He hugged her and walked to the bed. When the tender body was in his arms, Fu Qingshen realized that something was wrong with An Nian.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were drunk, and when she breathed out lightly, there was a scent of sweet wine...

Fu Qing frowned slightly: "Are you drunk?"

Hearing this, An Nian frowned subconsciously, and her arms wrapped around Fu Qingshen's neck tightened a bit: "You, you are all bad guys...you are all bullying me."

Fu Qing's heart ached.

He sat on the edge of the bed, but he was reluctant to let go.

An Nian sobbed intermittently: "They...they force me to drink, and if I don't drink, I have to change my clothes. Fu Qingshen, you are so hateful! Every time, every time, I won't get involved with you better than..."

Fu Qing looked down at the trembling shoulders of the girl in his arms, and faintly heard the girl sobbing: "My fault."

An Nian could only feel the breath brushing against her hot cheeks, her arms tightened, and she caressed the back of the man's neck delicately with her palms.

Her breath was very hot, and her voice was weak, soft and delicate...

Fu Qingshen stood up a little restlessly.

"You...you are unconscious now, I will take you to the hospital first."

"Well..." An Nian pursed her lips and shook her head, "No."

Fu Qingshen became even more miserable, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes, which were always as deep as mist and mist, were stained with worldly desires.

The woman in her arms moved restlessly, and her soft and slender fingers moved like playing a piano. She easily grasped Fu Qingshen.

"Ann...Annian!"

"Open your mouth, I want to kiss you..." He restrained himself, his voice was thick and hoarse, and in the end he only said this to her before he lowered his head and kissed the woman in his arms.

……

The breath is gradually burning hot, and things vaguely seem to be out of control!

Fu Qingshen couldn't care about anything else, the suit jacket on his body just wrapped the petite woman in his arms.

He wrapped An Nian tightly and kicked open the door.

Song Chao looked shocked: "Boss Fu?"

"Turn off the monitoring first, and drive to the hospital!"

The atmosphere in the car gradually increased, so that when he finally arrived at the hospital, there was something indescribable in the air.

The phantom's partition slowly rises.

Song Chao let out a sigh of relief slowly.

The man put his hands on the woman's shoulders.

"Annian!" He yelled in a hoarse voice, with a hint of warning.

The woman in his arms seemed to be injured, and the corners of Xiaolu's eyes overflowed with moisture.

Fu Qing's heart stabbed deeply, and the whole person was about to go crazy. He realized that his tone was a bit heavy again, and he couldn't help but hold her drooping little face in both hands, and gently rubbed her bright red lips with his hot thumbs. horn.

He tried his best to restrain himself: "Don't recruit me."

She didn't seem to understand, and she sat in his arms.

Fu Qing gritted his teeth and thumped his forehead: "I don't want you to wake up and regret it."

An Nian cried softly...

Fu Qingshen pressed her into his arms with some helpless strength: "Ben Ren, we're almost at the hospital."

Damn Su Shi!
Oh shit!

He seldom uttered a swear word in his heart.

By the time we got to the hospital, it was past eight o'clock in the evening when everything calmed down.

Fu Qing took a deep look at An Nian who was still awake in the ward, and he walked out of the ward and told Song Chao to call Lu Jingsi.

Song Chao found the number with ease.

He just briefly said that Ms. An was with Mr. Fu according to Fu Qingshen's intention, and told Lu Jingsi not to worry. Besides, Ms. An might not come home tonight and then hung up the phone amidst Lu Jingsi's roar.

After watching Fu Qingshen buy dinner, he turned around and went back to the ward a little tired.

Song Chao also sighed helplessly.

Just as Fu Qingshen closed the door and turned around, he suddenly saw the quilt in the middle of the hospital bed bulging into a ball.

He hooked the corner of his mouth and walked over with light steps.

"Niannian, are you awake?" He said in a low voice, with a slight smile.

An Nian was bored in bed, so ashamed that she couldn't see anyone!

Fu Qingshen walked to the side of the bed, took out the packed meals one by one and put them in order.

After doing this, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the corner of the quilt with his fingertips: "What are you hiding?"

Quiet in bed.

The smile on the corner of Fu Qingshen's mouth gradually deepened: "Are you shy?"

The person who was stuffed in the quilt moved a little.

Fu Qingshen stopped teasing her, and he pulled the corner of the quilt more and more: "Don't hide, it's nothing, it's not your fault. You come out first, and be careful not to get bored."

An Nian rolled up the quilt vigorously like a silkworm chrysalis and did not let go. Her muffled voice came out: "You, you go first. I'm fine."

Fu Qing held his hands halfway to his lips and chuckled: "It's getting dark, you probably haven't even eaten lunch, I prepared dinner for you, you get up first and eat."

He didn't say he was going to leave, nor did he stay. With the sound of footsteps fading away, the door of the ward opened and closed again, completely blocking the sound from outside.

An Nian waited for a long time before slowly poking his head out of the bed.

Her head was still in a mess, but it was undeniable that the smell of food on the bedside table really hooked out the gluttons in her stomach.

I didn't eat lunch, and I've been tossing around for a while, it's enough!

She simply washed up in the bathroom of the ward and was full after eating.

She was packing up the tableware on the bedside table and was about to go to the nurse's station to ask about her situation at the moment, when she suddenly heard a soft laugh behind her.