The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

Fu Jinxi naturally came to the hospital.

Wen Yue, this idiot, burned himself to the point of almost passing out before he called an ambulance.

And even in that situation, he still asked her to give him a chance.

Fu Jinxi wanted to refuse.

But some words spoken out of the mouth will inevitably hurt others.

Now, it doesn't fit.

"How is Yueyue?"

"He's fine. He's been given a fever-reducing shot and is asleep."

In the ward, there was a man and a woman standing beside the bed.

Fu Jinxi was just about to guess that these should be Wen Yue's parents, but Wen's mother turned around and saw her!

"You...are Fu Jinxi, right?"

She was suddenly recognized and didn't know whether she was going to be scolded, so she was a little nervous.

Nodding stiffly, "Yes, Auntie, I'm Fu Jinxi."

"I said I wasn't mistaken. Yueyue showed me that you look exactly like in the photo!"

Wen's mother's expression didn't look like she was coming to the hospital to see her son, and there was no sign of nervousness on her face.

Perhaps she saw Fu Jinxi's doubts, she laughed a few times, raised her hand and pulled him into the ward, "Don't worry, if my husband doesn't have other illegitimate children, he should only have this one son, he will definitely be able to save Yueyue!"

Father Wen was helpless. He glanced at the sleeping Wen Yue and said to his wife, "You guys chat. I'm going to go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Okay! Go ahead."

After Fu Jinxi saw Wen's father, he suddenly thought of what Wen Yue had said before.

really……

The dimples on his face are inherited from generation to generation.

Because when Wen's father spoke, a pair of dimples could be seen at the corners of his mouth.

"Tonight?" Wen's mother touched her arm lightly, "Come, sit down! Sit down and talk!"

"Thank you auntie."

Fu Jinxi was very reserved, she even felt a little regretful for coming too early.

We should wait until Wen Yue wakes up before coming back.

Now this is… awkward.

"As I recall, you are one year younger than Yueyue, right?"

"Yeah." Fu Jinxi nodded obediently.

"Then you two are a good match in age! There is no generation gap in communication." Wen's mother's eyes were full of smiles.

Combined with her son who was still lying behind her and receiving an IV drip, the picture looked a bit strange.

Fu Jinxi could only purse his lips, not knowing how to respond.

Mother Wen understood immediately, clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Has my Yueyue not caught up with you yet?"

"...Auntie, we are just friends."

"From your perspective, they are indeed friends!" There was a hint of gossip in her eyes, and she lowered her voice to Fu Jinxi and said, "My son, how did he pursue you? Write a love letter? Send flowers?"

Meeting such a cheerful elder, Fu Jinxi could only laugh dryly.

No wonder Wen Yueneng has that kind of personality...

Deeply inherited.

"He didn't do nothing, did he? This brat told me that he confessed to you, but you didn't agree!" Mother Wen's eyes widened and blinked, "So, you still don't know that he has been secretly in love with you for a long time?"

"……Know."

If she didn't answer, she was afraid that Wen's mother would stand up and pull Wen Yue up to confess her love to her!

"Oh, then you just don't want to agree."

"..."

"It's okay! If you don't like him, you don't have to agree. Choosing a partner is a lifelong matter! You can't make do with this." Wen's mother smiled, her eyes full of happiness. "Like me back then, I fell in love with Wen Yue's father at first sight and was determined to marry him! Now, more than 20 years have passed, and I still feel attracted to him!"