God gave me a kapok 2

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Fu Jia was finally able to leave the hospital. She wanted to leave half a month ago, but she couldn't stand Zhao Muran's overbearing, so she lay down for another half a month. Fu Jia deeply felt that since the shooting, Zhao Muran's family daughter The potential of the strongman was fully stimulated, and the status of the two of them was reversed in an instant.

Guan Yu specially asked for leave to stay at home. She wanted to go to the airport, but Fu Jia tried her best to dissuade her from going. The airport has been captured by Fu Jia and Zhao Muran's fans, especially Zhao Muran's.

Guan Yuyu paced back and forth at home. She had prepared a sumptuous dinner and played soft music. There was an uncontrollable anticipation in her throat that made her unable to sit still.

At the airport, excited voices and crowds blocked Fu Jia and Zhao Muran in all directions. The bodyguards dutifully surrounded the two of them, and a group of people moved from the exit to the car at a crawling speed.

Fu Jia's right hand was still wrapped with a stretcher, and Zhao Muran was afraid of hurting the wound, so he kept protecting Fu Jia's right side with his body.

Finally got into the nanny car, the two heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and waved to the crowd outside the window.

The bodyguards and police assistants worked together to clear a path, and the nanny car finally escaped from the enthusiasm of the people.The remaining bodyguards took advantage of the loose crowd and drove another car to catch up with the nanny's car.

"I adapted the script while I was recuperating at home." Fu Jia said to Zhao Muran.

"Then you should pay attention to rest, if you dare to put the cart before the horse, I will beat you!" Zhao Muran reached out and pinched Fu Jia's cheek and shook it.

Fu Jia broke free from Zhao Muran's hand, "Zhao Xiaoniu, you are really getting more and more presumptuous, I won't talk about you in the ward, now I'm discharged from the hospital"

Before Fu Jia finished speaking, Zhao Muran pinched Fu Jia's cheek again, "How are you!?"

It has to be said that Fu Jia really couldn't do anything to Zhao Muran, so he had to succumb to the evil forces.

Seeing Fu Jia's cowardly look, Zhao Muran's inner unhappiness disappeared a little. He wanted to go back to Shanghai, but Fu Jia said that his home was in Guangzhou...

Going to the downstairs of the Guanyu Community, Fu Jia went upstairs under Zhao Muran's gaze, and the bodyguard given to Fu Jia was placed in the neighbor's room, which Zhao Muran had already dealt with before.

Zhao Muran frowned and looked at the empty corridor, feeling regretful and thankful, the days are still long, and the fate is still unknown, she loosened her brows and said to the driver, "Go back to the hotel."

Even the soft sofa can't calm down Guan Yuyu's breakdancing heart, she no longer knows how many times she has tapped her fingers, she is really in a hurry.

"Crack!" The doorknob bent down.

Guan Yuyu stopped breathing suddenly, and when he ran to the door, the door had already been opened, and it was Fu Jia.

Fu Jia raised his eyebrows, "Ha! I'm back!"

Guan Yu wanted to hug Fu Jia, but when he saw Fu Jia's right hand making the bandage, he stopped the movement abruptly, reached out to grab the suitcase and dragged it into the room, "Come in, have you eaten yet?"

Fu Jia couldn't see Guan Yu's longing, so when he walked into the door, he put his arms around Guan Yu and held on, and said aggrievedly: "I miss you."

"Don't hurt your hand!" Guan Yuyu was startled, but he didn't dare to move.

"Kiss me," Fu Jia rubbed her face against Guan Yu's neck, "People say that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and it has to be true for you."

Guan Yuyu's melancholy dissipated, he turned his head and kissed Fu Jia on the cheek, "I miss you too, let's put things away first, shall we?"

Fu Jia nodded with satisfaction.

After Fu Jia walked two steps, she saw the dishes on the table, all of which she liked to eat, and noticed that the music that had been neglected just now was also her favorite style, Fu Jia's eyebrows softened.

Guan Yuyu put the suitcase back in the room, and when he came out, he saw that Fu Jia had already sat down, and when she came out, she pointed to her open mouth with her left hand, looking like she was waiting to be fed.

Guan Yuyu smiled "Puff", walked over and rubbed Fu Jia's face, "Baby, I'll feed you."

Fu Jia: Why do you like to pinch my face? (>ω<*)

When Zhao Muran returned to the hotel, the assistant gave her all kinds of company documents prepared by her brother. Zhao Muran looked at the column of the name, Mujia Culture, which she wrote down when her brother asked her.

Seeing Zhao Muran lost in thought, the assistant walked over and reminded: "Miss, it's time for dinner."

Zhao Muran came back to his senses, remembering that Fu Jia was dining with Guan Yuyu, feeling powerless and helpless, "Eat whatever you want."

"Miss, if you like Director Fu, you can rest assured to pursue it. You are the one who is always by Director Fu's side." The assistant looked at Zhao Muran's expression of not thinking about eating and drinking. He was not fat in the first place. Look, the young master must dismiss them.

Zhao Muran was a little moved by these remarks, but she knew that Fu Jia didn't like people who poach someone, even though there were so many women, Fu Jia had never cheated on her, and would never be a third party.

"I'm fine, let's go and prepare something to eat, I'm starving." Zhao Muran smiled, as if returning to the liveliness before the shooting.

Seeing this, the assistant didn't say any more, and tried to order some of the lady's favorite food from memory.