"What do you mean by nonsense?"

Seeing his nonchalant expression, Yan Qing became even angrier.

The tear marks on her delicate little face were still there, and her eye sockets were red, making her skin look even more crystal clear.

Her mouth was slightly pouting and her expression was extremely dissatisfied, making people want to hug her and give her a good rub.

"Are you a doctor or is Xiao Di a doctor? Are you more professional or is he more professional?"

She glared at Fu Wangjin angrily.

"You're clearly injured, but you don't follow the doctor's orders..."

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears appeared at the corners of her rosy eyes.

"I'm really fine."

Fu Wangjin curled his lips helplessly, wanting to pull her into his arms to comfort her, but Yan Qing dodged him.

She stood by the bed, staring at the man's face vigilantly, her eyes full of tension and worry.

"Don't move around, in case you tear the wound again..."

Fu Wangjin's hands hung in the air, his expression frozen for a moment.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

Yan Qing didn't understand why he was laughing, but her intuition told her that it was probably not a good thing.

It should be said that her intuition is pretty accurate.

Fu Wangjin was still lying on the bed, thinking about how to help Xiao Di relieve the itchy skin symptoms.

His eyes turned to Yan Qing, and his pupils moved slightly.

"Be careful if I'm afraid you'll hurt me, so just be good."

As he spoke, he patted the mattress and motioned for her to sit over.

Yan Qing knew that he liked to act recklessly and didn't care about his own injuries at all, so seeing this, she had to sit over carefully.

She moved very gently, wishing her butt wouldn't even touch the mattress so as not to disturb Fu Wangjin's injury.

"Don't be afraid, it's not that serious."

Fu Wangjin found it funny and put his arm around her waist.

"You can move closer here."

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing suddenly turned around and said to him angrily,

"I will never believe the nonsense you stinky men say again!"

She spoke righteously,

"From now on, I will always stay by your side, not an inch, a step, away... until your injuries are healed!"

"See if you dare not follow the doctor's orders!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Fu Wangjin's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

And Yan Qing's eyes were firm and determined, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind.

"...Tsk, it's not impossible."

Fu Wangjin's tongue slid across his cheek, and the arc of his smile was somewhat evil.

Xiao Di, you are finished.

……

At this moment, Xiao Di, who was far away in the laboratory of Fu's Hospital, suddenly sneezed, his body trembled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Teacher Xiao, is the air conditioner too low?"

Lu Beibei asked considerately,

"Do you want me to raise it a little?"

Xiao Di rubbed his arms.

"No need. Isn't the laboratory always at this temperature?"

It's so strange, why did I suddenly feel cold?

This familiar feeling is like Brother Fu is glaring at me from behind.

Ah, don’t think too much about it, it must be an illusion, a psychological effect.

After all, he told a lie today...

It seems a bit, sorry Brother Fu?

Xiao Di sniffed and forced himself to focus on the lab report.

Lu Beibei handed over a tissue and said with a smile,

"Teacher Xiao, you are not catching a cold, are you? I have some ginger slices in my office drawer. Do you want me to make you a cup of ginger water or something?"

"No, no, thank you, Beibei."

Xiao Di took the tissue and wiped his non-existent snot, then said with a smile,

"I don't think I have a cold. Maybe I stayed up late last night and haven't recovered yet."

"That's right."

Lu Beibei nodded, smiling with curved eyebrows.

"Don't they say that if you sneeze once, someone is thinking of you, if you sneeze twice, someone is scolding you... and only if you sneeze three times, you have a cold."

Xiao Di was stunned and took these words to heart.

I touched my nose subconsciously.

"I hope...I really have a cold."

……

Cloudview Garden.

There was a sudden knock on the bedroom door, followed by the housekeeper's voice.

"Miss Yan, the Meng family sent someone to deliver something to you."

Meng family?

Yan Qing was stunned, and Meng Yunxi's gentle and elegant face appeared in his mind.

Something? Anything to give?

"Please bring it in for me."

She now doesn't want to leave Fu Wangjin at all and just wants to stay by his side.

The butler walked in respectfully carrying an exquisitely wrapped gift box.

"Did the person here tell me what's inside?"

Yan Qing's eyes were fixed on the box, which looked like a gift.

"Who sent it? Meng Tianchan? Meng Yunxi? Or Meng Wantang?"

There was some impatience in her tone.

There was no way, her man was lying in bed, and Yan Qing really had no time to take care of other things.

"This..." The butler smiled awkwardly, "The person who came just said that you must open it yourself."

"……call."

Yan Qing let out a breath, took the box, and tore open the packaging roughly.

In the gift box, an exquisite invitation card lay on the folded jade pink cheongsam.

Yan Qing opened it—it was an admission ticket to Meng Tianchan’s birthday party.

There was also a handwritten note inside.

【Qingqing:

My mother's birthday party will be held at the Meng family's old house tomorrow. Please be sure to come.

My grandfather would also be present, and all the female members of the family would wear cheongsams.

It was my negligence that I forgot to remind you.

This cheongsam is handmade by a master and should suit your temperament very well.

I hope you'll wear it to the party. 】

Signed——[Meng Yunxi]

Yan Qing put down the invitation in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

She almost forgot that her aunt Meng Tianchan's birthday was this week, or even tomorrow!

If Meng Yunxi hadn't sent her the gift, she would have really forgotten about it.

"Forget it, I won't go."

Yan Qing pursed her lips. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to contact the Meng family, but things had to be prioritized.

There will be opportunities to contact the Meng family in the future.

At worst, she could just bring Deng Huai to the door directly.

She couldn't leave the seriously injured Fu Wangjin behind and go to a birthday party.

"Tell someone to return the items."

Yan Qing decisively said to the housekeeper,

"Just say I have something to do and can't go."

To be honest, although they are cousins, Yan Qing and Meng Yunxi are not very familiar with each other, and they have not even been in touch for eight hundred years.

It's just that we've been interacting more recently.

There's no need to call him yourself to reject him.

"Yes."

The butler nodded and was about to leave with the gift box when he was stopped by Fu Wangjin.

"Qingqing, go ahead and rest assured."

He blinked understandingly.

"I have a housekeeper and servants here. No need to keep you."

Yan Qing was stunned——

The main thing is that this expression on his face looks awkward no matter how you look at it.

"But...I don't want to go. I want to stay with you."

She lowered her head and said sullenly,

"You are so badly injured, my heart is with you...I will be restless even if I go there, I won't be able to sit still."

Fu Wangjin chuckled and reached out to rub the top of her head.

"Don't you still want to take back the shares that belong to your mother? This is a good opportunity. As for me..."

He coughed weakly twice on purpose.

"It's okay here."

The butler lowered his eyes silently, pretending that he heard nothing.

Sir, this is too much tea!

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