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The amount of small flowers and the flow of niche students have no interest.

So we can only talk about food.

After talking about food, we talked about weight. After talking about weight, Sister Wang started to lose weight, pulling her to lose weight together.

Thinking of the days when she lost weight and could only be a vegetarian, she couldn't help but sigh.

People say that to make friends, you need to be honest, friendly, and help each other. She and Sister Wang have been here for the past few months, and only Sister Wang is left with tears in her eyes.

Guocha thought about it for a while, and Boss Fei is also a very dull person. She is a senior executive of which company, she is hot and cold, and sometimes she may make complaints about herself.

She should have common topics with President Fei, such as anorexia.

Fruit tea happily ate the butter biscuit again.

Mr. Fei, who was still checking his body, was lying on the medical equipment to take CT, gastroscope, eyeballs and mouth.In all directions, in short, all places that can be taken into account have been checked.

Mrs. Fei has a dull expression, although she has been used to it for a long time, but with such a big fanfare, she is too much toss.

In addition, if she refuses to have a full-body examination, her mother will probably come to see her in the afternoon.

So Mr. Fei obediently let the doctor in charge comfort her and said, "Miss looks good, and I believe she will be discharged from the hospital soon."

20. President Fei recovers health (catch insects)

So a few days ago, Mr. Fei arranged for the attending doctor to make a health report for Mrs. Fei so that she could settle down and not worry too much.

Mr. Fei checked for half an hour, and there was no abnormality in every part of the body, except that he was a little malnourished.

That's right, anyone who doesn't eat for three months will be malnourished.

What's more, the demon spirit on Mr. Fei's body has just been dispelled.

At this moment, she felt an indescribable joy in her body. It was no longer the same as before. Her body was always pressed against her chest, causing it to reach her head. There was an inexplicable sense of powerlessness everywhere.

Fei can always control any business, but can't control her own body, which made her feel a little depressed for a while, and there are things she can't do.

The attending doctor finally sent President Fei back to the ward.

Boss Fei returned to the ward with an indescribable sense of relief, and seemed to feel that the ward was not so dull anymore.The windows were also open, allowing fresh air to flow in to remove the stale air.

Mrs. Fei was in a slightly better mood. Seeing the fruit tea, she felt an unstoppable sense of joy in her heart. She was in an unexplainable good mood, but it did not prevent her from showing a faint smile. Full of vigor, she is as flawless as the cold beauty on the blade, and under the light, the three-point anger is added with a jade-like warmth.

She had never seen Fruit Tea before. Someone would blend Shengshi's natural aura with a feminine and gorgeous temperament, giving her an indescribable feeling.

My heart seemed to miss a beat.

She has known for a long time that Fei is always a super good-looking person, even if she is pale, her words hurt people, and her temper is a bit distorted when she is sick.

But now, with her healthy complexion, her beauty has reached another level, which is too high.

Guocha couldn't help holding her breath, desperately suppressing her random and active heartbeat, her eyes flickered, looking around, trying to dispel the attention attracted by Mr. Fei's beauty.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Boss Fei's flourishing beauty was magnified in front of her eyes, only three inches from the tip of her nose, so close that even Guocha didn't know when she had walked in front of her and was still so close to her.

Guocha's heart beat faster.

Chief Fei spoke.

"You don't seem to be feeling well? It happens that my doctor is free, and I need him to check it for you?"

The cool and gentle tone was something Mr. Fei had never had before, but now they appeared in front of Guocha together, making Guocha a little dizzy and bewildered.

Mr. Fei, Mr. Fei cares about me in a very gentle tone.

Could it be, could this be her real body?

Boss Fei who recovered from health, she is actually a very understanding and considerate Boss Fei.

Guocha shook her head, looking at Mr. Fei in front of her, her snow-white and powdery skin exuded a soft light inside and out, and Guocha's heart was bouncing even more violently.

She quickly closed her eyes, feeling that she already had her own filter when looking at Boss Fei.

No, no, how can you become a nympho?

Guocha turned her head and didn't dare to look at Boss Fei: "I'm fine, Boss Fei, you should be fine too."

Now that the big demon spirit has been wiped out, Mr. Fei will be discharged from the hospital this afternoon without any accidents.

Her responsibilities have also been fulfilled.

It's time to calm down and go back to the live broadcast.

Guocha stood up unsteadily and said hello: "President Fei, since you're fine, I'll go back."

"We'll keep in touch when we're free."

Boss Fei blinked, and asked doubtfully, "Leaving so soon?"

"Can't you stay longer? And lunch."

Guocha touched her nose: "I should go back to work. I won't eat anymore."

Tomorrow is the time to make an appointment for the ad. She doesn't know the details yet, so the sooner she can get ready, the sooner she can.

Mr. Fei's polite rejection of her was a bit unexpected to him.

But she faintly felt something, she didn't show any attitude that could be questioned, on the contrary, she pondered for a while, thinking carefully about what she said about the fruit tea.

Although I didn't guess the specifics, but the premonition in my heart was almost the same.

Perhaps, my illness suddenly showed signs of improvement, which could not be separated from the fruit tea.

"Then I wish you success in your work."

The tone of inquiry was unconsciously warm.

Let Guocha pause for a moment, she stopped, listening to Mr. Fei's melodious and clear voice, she always felt a little itchy to be scratched somewhere in her heart, poking the nest, and drove herself to stay.

It has a special allure.

She said, "Guocha, how long have we known each other?"

Guocha replied, "Three days and one night. No more, no less."

"Then, did we have a good meal between us?"

"Boss Fei watched me eat."

To be honest, I ate alone these few days, and Mr. Fei looked at it, it was very pitiful.

Boss Fei is asking now, do you want to invite yourself to dinner?

Guocha unconsciously had a small expectation, she turned around, her eyes were shining, and intertwined with the light from the window, they became faintly bright.

She called softly: "President Fei."

Boss Fei met her eyes, full of promises, as long as she said it, she would nod without hesitation.

Mr. Fei no longer hesitated as before, and went to guess the fruit tea.

She said: "Although I have only known each other for a few days, I can feel that my body has recovered a lot than usual during the few days with you."

"Today's lunch was a pity."

"Wait for some time."

"I hope to have a formal dinner with Miss Guocha."

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21. Mr. Fei said to check

When Boss Fei said that, she almost didn't say it. She finally did not waste her efforts and successfully eliminated the demon spirit.

She finally doesn't have to be seen as someone who behaves strangely.

"Mr. Fei, do you know how touched I am when you say that!" Guocha suddenly stepped forward, and she raised both hands to hold Mr. Fei's left hand violently, with a bit of grievance, as if she had been bullied by Mr. Fei before. Then he pushed aside the sky and saw Yueming and he was fine.

Boss Fei felt baffled, she shouldn't have done anything to her?Why do you suddenly have an expression of wanting to cry?

"If you want to say something, I might have some time to listen." President Fei glanced at the teardrops in the corner of her eyes, she seemed to be crying but not crying, but her pretty face was full of smiles, and her clean eyes were watery and clear.

The corners of her eyes seemed to always speak, and before she could speak, she saw what she wanted to confide in her eyes.

Mr. Fei stared at his left hand and was lightly held by Guocha's white and tender hands. The warm palm came from the body temperature of Guocha, which miraculously turned into a stream of hot air and penetrated into Fei's body.

Boss Fei hesitated for a while, feeling an indescribable comfort in his body, and the source of the comfort came from Guocha's hand.

what happened?

A wave of warmth conveyed to her heart with something familiar called fruit tea.

It feels very warm.

Guocha moved her hands and found that the bracelet had temporarily turned off the switch that controlled her demonic power.

Although the removal of demon spirits is useless, but when is there no need to wait?

She immediately used a wave of demon power to comfort Mr. Fei's body that had been hurt by the demon spirit. She covered Mr. Fei with her hands very peacefully, her face was extremely pious and serious, and her faint smile showed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Fei, she finally doesn't have to suffer from anorexia anymore.

Guocha's heart was broken, for the past few days, she had been thinking about Mr. Fei.

Now she can completely let go, so she smiled as if relieved: "Mr. Fei, I finally protected you."

It was clearly an inconspicuous sentence that sounded irrelevant.

The familiar and nostalgic feeling of being cared for made Boss Fei's pupils tremble, and the figure in front of him seemed to be indistinct.I gradually became nostalgic, and even seemed to see myself...the shadow of my father from her.

Obviously it has nothing to do with it, how can there be such a person in the world who really thinks about another person.

Moreover, they are just people who met on a few occasions.

She had doubted the purpose of the fruit tea, and wanted to see a good show of the fruit tea, but she never thought that the current development would be out of her control for a long time.

This feeling of escaping from my own control is not the rejection I imagined. For her feeling, my heart beats more and more, and I have the urge to breathe into my chest.

Realizing this, President Fei withdrew his hand, a rare trace of panic slipped across her heart, and the root of this emotion was fruit tea.

Mr. Fei immediately turned his back to not look at the fruit tea.

Suddenly only received Mr. Fei