Fang Fei's heart dropped.

When he looked at himself like this, could he know what he had been doing recently?

After fixing his eyes again, Fu Jingchuan rubbed his eyes vigorously: "Baby, my eyes still hurt."

Fang Fei calmed down a little.

Fu Jingchuan probably had eye pain, so when he looked at it from a certain angle, his eyes looked strange.

Fang Fei walked over and helped Fu Jingchuan: "I'm so sorry. Your corneas are red, swollen and congested. I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup."

"No, I'll just go downstairs and buy some eye drops."

"It's better to go to the hospital. Maybe the doctor will have better treatment."

Fang Fei's intention to send Fu Jingchuan to the hospital was genuine. After all, only by taking good care of him could he dispel his doubts and make the follow-up matters proceed further.

After her repeated persuasion, Fu Jingchuan finally agreed to go to the hospital.

Because Fu Jingchuan's eyes were uncomfortable, Fang Fei took the initiative to drive him to the emergency department of the hospital.

Fu Jingchuan was wearing sunglasses. The doctor asked about the situation during the consultation. When he took off his sunglasses, the doctor was startled.

"So red? When did you have symptoms? Is it itchy, painful, or both?"

Fu Jingchuan: "Both."

"It's probably conjunctivitis. Let's do a test first to see if it's a bacterial or viral infection."

The atmosphere had reached this point, Fu Jingchuan remained unmoved, and Fang Fei had to say something.

She covered her mouth with her hand and coughed lightly: "Doctor, his eyes were caused by trauma."

"What kind of trauma?" The doctor stopped typing on the keyboard.

"Just like chili pepper water, something spicy."

The doctor asked with a question mark on his face: "Can you be more specific?"

Fang Fei closed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat: "Law spray."

The doctor looked at Fu Jingchuan with a strange look. Fang Fei quickly explained: "I bought it for self-defense and wanted to try out how to use it, but it sprayed on his face."

The doctor then returned to his normal expression: "Well, you can rinse your eyes to clean up the spicy things, then use some soothing eye drops, try to close your eyes and rest. If you feel very uncomfortable, you can use Ice packs provide relief.”

Fang Fei pursed her lips: "Okay, thank you doctor."

It had been an hour since he came out of the hospital. Fu Jingchuan's eyes were still red and swollen, but the pain and itching had eased.

Fang Fei knew that he hadn't eaten. When she passed by a Japanese restaurant, she felt sorry for him, so she said she would take Fu Jingchuan in to have something to eat.

"No, I'm not hungry."

"But I'm a little hungry."

What Fang Fei said was true.

It may be that because she was poor as a teenager, she often ate the cheapest and most filling foods, which led to her being able to eat well as an adult and not getting fat even though she ate a lot.

But the recent increase in food intake is indeed a bit abnormal. It seems that no matter how much I eat, I feel hungry again soon.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that avenging her grandfather made her stressed and depressed, making her want to get energy from more food to comfort herself.

When Fu Jingchuan heard that Fang Fei was hungry, he said go ahead.

This was Fang Fei's first time eating Japanese food. She didn't understand, so she asked Fu Jingchuan to order.

Fu Jingchuan ordered salmon, caviar, Alaska crab and sea urchin sashimi, and ordered two portions of fish porridge.

There were other customers in the store. After sitting for a while, Fang Fei felt a little nauseous. She thought she might have eaten too much tonight.

Tonight she ate a bowl of noodles and a dish for two made by Fu Jingchuan, which even her iron stomach might not be able to bear.

She planned to tell the waiter that she was no longer hungry after the food was served, but as soon as the waiter brought the food to the table, before she could speak, her stomach began to churn. She asked the waiter where the restroom was, and then ran over to cover her mouth. Got to the restroom.

Fu Jingchuan looked at Fang Fei's running back, with a hint of doubt on his worried face.

Fang Fei, on the other hand, retched for a long time in the bathroom, but nothing came out. She rinsed her mouth with water and walked out, and saw Fu Jingchuan waiting for him outside the door.

"What are you doing here? Go and eat quickly."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her face, and then moved his eyes down to her belly.

Fang Fei immediately understood Fu Jingchuan's eyes and immediately covered her stomach: "You must not have any random thoughts. In fact, I just ate too much."

Fu Jingchuan was still doubtful: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. In fact, I ate a lot tonight and I'm not hungry at all. I just wanted you to eat something, so I lied. But my stomach is too full, and the smell of food makes me feel particularly uncomfortable."

When Fu Jingchuan heard what Fang Fei said, he was relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

He never thought about having a child, let alone having a child so early, but he was still disappointed.

Maybe if Fang Fei is pregnant with his child, she won't unite with others to target her.

But he didn't say anything and rubbed the back of Fang Fei's head: "Actually, I'm not very hungry. I ordered so many things. Wouldn't it be a waste?"

"It's okay, you can pack it back and eat it tomorrow."

"But Japanese food is always fresh."

"It won't hurt much if you put it in the refrigerator."

Fu Jingchuan actually wanted to say that he didn't have the habit of packing things, but Fang Fei pulled his sleeves and acted coquettishly at him, so his mouth softened: "Okay, then you eat with me."

As she walked towards the dining table, the strong fishy smell rushed into Fang Fei's nose again, and she suddenly felt panicked.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like