divorce?Think beautifully!

Being so frightened by that thick-headed guy, Fang Yan's subconscious reaction was what kind of perfume this guy is wearing today, why...it smells like milk.

"want."

The stupid little white rabbit came to the door by itself. There was no reason for Fang Yan not to accept it. He raised his arm and put it on his shoulder, unceremoniously pressing the weight of his body over, his voice was weak, "Yeah ,stomachache."

After spending time together day and night, Fang Yan finally understood that this guy has a temper like a child, and he is a typical soft-boiled but not hard-nosed guy. If you want to deal with him, you have to set up a few more tricks for him to coax him Drilling in by yourself, it is best to go in and tie yourself up and still be willing.

In fact—for the rest of my life, in these meaningless days, having an interesting little guy around me really makes people look forward to the days to come... a little more.

"Then...then let's go to the hospital!"

Chu Xiaoheng was taken aback by Fang Yan's weak appearance, he quickly wrapped his arms around his body, and was about to call out, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

"Keep quiet, it doesn't matter."

The man tilted his head and curled his lips. He looked weak, but he seemed to be holding on, "Just help me down."

Although the cramping in his stomach was indeed becoming more and more severe, he had suffered more than this for many years. Naturally, he could bear it, but seeing Chu Heng's flustered appearance, he actually felt a little happy in his heart.

It seems... No one has ever cared about him so anxiously. Since his parents passed away, he has suffered all the pain alone.

This time... there is a very novel feeling, I can't explain clearly, Fang Yan never shows weakness to others, but now I gradually feel... It is very useful to use this bad body as a raft properly .

"Then you slow down, come on, come on, slow down!"

Chu Heng was so frightened that his eyes were wide open, like two big copper bells, and he helped Fang Yan to go out, feeling very guilty.

I have clearly grasped my limits, but why...why did I go too far?This person... is really weak to death!

Chu Heng helped this man into the car, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Fang?"

The driver was a little surprised, "You..."

The man interrupted him coldly, "Go to the hospital and talk to Li Min... cough...."

The driver was taken aback, "Okay...Okay, I'll call Dr. Li right away."

Chu Heng hugged Fang Yan's waist, and saw that he couldn't even sit still, his whole body was limp, and he kept leaning to one side, and he was about to slide down.

"Be careful!"

Chu Heng protected his fragile back, let him lean on him, and carefully moved his chest along his chest, with a look of shock on his face, "How are you doing? Do you want to vomit? You you you...why do you look so ugly? Mouth The mouth and lips are a little purple, don't scare me! Fang Yan!"

The young people almost cried in fright.

This must not kill anyone!Beauties...beauties are certainly good-looking, and sick beauties are also good-looking, but if something serious happens, it will be frightening!

The man's painful thoughts were a little chaotic, and when he was about to fall into darkness, he was suddenly called back by a loud voice.

"You...you answer me quickly, I, I, I, I'm afraid...you won't die, right? Don't...don't die..."

Fang Yan was angry and funny, raised his hand vaguely, and grabbed the guy's fingers.

"Stupid..."