I was spoiled after being forced to marry

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and after the door opened, Fan Xing met Song Yang who was on the phone.

Song Yang was about to go downstairs, and happened to be talking to someone on the phone, so it was difficult to greet him, so he pointed to a ward inside, and then went down by himself in the elevator.

Fan Xing wanted to ask him what happened to He Qingmo, but he had no chance, so he walked lightly and walked quickly to the ward.

The door of the ward was ajar, and when he was about to knock, Zhou Haoran's voice came from inside, "Mr. He, you are awake, you don't even know, I'm terrified."

Fan Xing didn't know why, but unexpectedly withdrew his hand knocking on the door, wanting to hear how He Qingmo would answer.

But after waiting for a while, nothing was heard.

He couldn't help looking in through the open door. He Qingmo was leaning on the hospital bed, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and a needle was inserted into the back of his hand for an IV drip.

Fan Xing felt distressed, and stretched out his hand to push the door in, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Haoran sitting quietly beside the hospital bed peeling fruit, and his outstretched hand retracted inexplicably.

"Hey? Why is Fan Xing standing here and not going in? Isn't the third child here?"

Fan Xing didn't know what was going on in his head, but he just stood at the door and watched for a long time without going in. It wasn't until Song Yang went down to pick up Ji Jin and Lin Lin, and Lin Lin patted him on the shoulder behind him that he came back to his senses , hurriedly turned around to say hello to Ji Jinlin Lin, "Mom, second sister-in-law, you are here too. Brother is inside."

As he spoke, he knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door open, allowing Ji Jin and Lin Lin to enter first.

Although Ji Jin likes to scold He Qingmo, he is his own son after all, and it would be a lie to say that he is not worried when he enters the hospital, so he went in without having time to talk to Fan Xing.

But Lin Lin saw that Fan Xing was different, and walked behind and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you kid? You look haggard, you won't be sick, right?" As she spoke, she reached out and took his temperature on his forehead. .

Fan Xing knew that she cared about him, and was very grateful. He was about to explain, when He Qingmo said, "Why are you all here?" His tone seemed a little helpless.

"What's your attitude? Did we come here in the wrong place? If Song Yang didn't call us, are you going to hide it again? How old are you, why are you so careless? Drink yourself to the hospital. Are you Don't you know how much you weigh? That old guy Wu Rongchun is really nothing, and his feelings are not his own children, don't you know how distressed you are?"

He Qingmo just said one thing, and Ji Jin immediately scolded him and others together like a bean, and still felt puzzled, so he took out his mobile phone and called Wu Rongchun.

Only then did Fan Xing understand with a half-knowledge that He Qingmo must have been in the hospital because of drinking.As for who Wu Rongchun was, he had no idea at all.

Lin Lin, on the other hand, explained to him that he was the leader of the municipal party committee, and that Guwei Technology had a cooperation project with the government recently, so it was inevitable that there would be some entertainment. Mr. Wu and Mrs. He were good friends, and they had watched He Qingmo grow up. It's the same as a child, but the trouble is that this old Wu is addicted to alcohol. If you eat with him, you can't get away with drinking.

However, Lin Lin said that although Mr. Wu used to like to let He Qingmo drink with him, he still had a sense of proportion. This time, he didn't know why he was so ruthless.

After hearing this, Fan Xing nodded lightly, and didn't speak, but when He Qingmo looked at others, he took a sneak peek, feeling... mixed feelings in his heart.

Over there, Ji Jin called and quarreled with Wu Rongchun. After hanging up the phone, he still felt angry. He pulled a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, and began to criticize He Qingmo again.

After He Qingmo was hungover, he had a severe headache and frowned impatiently, "Mom, second sister-in-law, I'm fine, you guys go back."

"What's all right? Drink until..."

"Mom!" He Qingmo pinched the center of his eyebrows, "Can you let your son live with your daughter-in-law? We haven't seen each other for half a month. Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, don't you be so ignorant?"

Fan Xing, who had been silent all this time, was suddenly called by his name. He looked up in confusion, looking up at He Qingmo, unable to realize what the man meant by this.

It wasn't until Ji Jin reluctantly stood up, and dropped a sentence, "It's good that you know you're married." When she pulled Lin Lin to leave, Fan Xing finally understood what He Qingmo meant.

If it was before, he should feel embarrassed, because He Qingmo's words are too easy to make people daydream.But now, he didn't feel this way, he just hoped that Ji Jin and the others would not leave.

He suddenly realized that he didn't know how to get along with that man.

But Ji Jin and Lin Lin still left, and before they left, they deliberately took Song Yang out to explain something, and after a while, Song Yang came back and called out Zhou Haoran.

When Zhou Haoran was about to leave the house, he deliberately cut up the fruits he had peeled and put them on the bedside, reminding He Qingmo to remember to eat. His attitude was obviously more natural than when he met him in Jiangnan.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Haoran greeted Fan Xing again, and then took him out the door.

In the end, there were only the two of them left in the ward.

Fan Xing's hands clenched subconsciously. For some reason, when he faced He Qingmo at this time, he was even more uncomfortable than when he first met him. He even deliberately avoided the man's sight from the moment he entered the door. .

"Come here." Seeing him standing by the door, the man on the hospital bed waved to him and called him.

Fan Xing sighed softly in his heart, feeling that he was completely bewildered, then forced himself not to think wildly, walked over and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

The man patted his side, "Sit down."

Fan Xing was silent for a second, sat down obediently, and said softly, "Brother, are you feeling better? Do you have a headache? Do you want me to help you... um?"

He lowered his head and spoke without looking at the man. As a result, before he finished speaking, his chin was pinched and lifted up. The man's face moved closer, meeting his eyes.

"What's wrong with you? You have a bad complexion and dark circles under your eyes. Didn't sleep well last night?" the man asked.

The man was too close, Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously lowered his eyes, and confessed obediently: "Well, Senior Brother Lu Chi asked me to accompany him. He was drunk. After I sent him home, it would be dawn."

The man squeezed his chin a little harder, and his tone was a little uncomfortable, "So you spent the night outside with another man behind your back?"

Fan Xing couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at him in surprise. He thought the man was joking, but when he met those black eyes, he realized that the other party was not joking, but really angry.

Fan Xing didn't know why, but suddenly felt aggrieved, and blurted out, "What about brother? Isn't brother also behind my back with others?"

After the words fell, he immediately realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and wanted to bite off his tongue, but it was too late, so he could only apologize quickly, "I'm sorry, I... I'm not blaming brother, I just... just... "

The more he talked, the more he felt that his mind was in chaos, and the more he talked, the more he didn't know what to say. The point was, he felt really... uncomfortable.

He looked at the man, and Fen Ying's mouth opened and closed, but in the end it only turned into three words, "I'm sorry."

The man was stunned for a moment, then he felt his heart tighten, he let go of the hand that was pinching his chin, slid to his earlobe, pinched it gently, and asked in a low voice, "So it's because I missed the appointment that I made myself like this of?"

When Fan Xing entered the door, He Qingmo noticed the strangeness in him. He hadn't seen him for half a month, and the tender and cute child was haggard.

He thought it was someone who bullied his children when he was not around.But he didn't expect that he himself was the culprit.

Fan Xing lowered his eyes and didn't speak, not knowing what to say.

The man passed his ear, landed on the back of his neck, hugged him into his arms, and said softly: "My fault, I didn't explain it to you. I happened to meet a difficult old man at the airport yesterday. There is a project In his hands, I had to be dragged by him to drink."

He Qingmo couldn't do anything about it, and he was blaming himself. Last time, in order to attend a lecture at Tsinghua University, he decided to turn down the appointment with Wu Rongchun on his own initiative.

The old man has been a leader for so many years, and he has always been the only one who refuses others. How can anyone break an appointment with him?So angry.

Later, He Qingmo kept trying to remedy it, but the old man just refused to accept it.

It was such a coincidence that we met at the airport yesterday, and the old man happened to remember that it was his birthday, so he said it was his birthday present, and we had a meal together.

The opportunity is rare, and of course He Qingmo will not refuse it.He also thought about calling Fan Xing, but the old man saw that wine is life, and sincerely wanted to make things difficult for him, so he asked a table of people to pour him wine at the beginning of the banquet.

They are all the old man's subordinates, and he will not be able to save face with whom he will cooperate in the future, so he can only bite the bullet.

It's useless for Song Yang to block him, the old man was determined to get drunk with him yesterday.

He also found out later, so he just broke his heart and opened his mouth to drink. After drinking this time, the old man was happy, and the rest of the matter would be easy to talk about.

When Fan Xing called him for the first time, he didn't hear him at all. When he called him for the second time, he just vomited in the bathroom and was about to come out to continue.

At that time, his mind was already a little confused, and he only remembered saying a few words to Fan Xing, and he didn't quite remember what he said, and then the phone ran out of power, and he was about to take Song Yang's phone back to Fan Xing , I was dragged by a group of people to make a wish and cut the cake, and then drink endlessly.

In the end, he couldn't drink anymore, so he fell down on the table, and when he woke up, he was already in the hospital.

Fan Xing leaned in his arms and listened to him quietly, her heart clenched tightly, and she looked up at the man, "Brother, you can't do this next time. No matter how important your work is, it's not as important as your body."

The man's fingertips lightly brushed the black and blue spots under his eyes, feeling very distressed, "You also know that your body is important? What a big deal, and you can't sleep all night? If I can't get through the phone, call Song Yang, don't you know His phone?"

Fan Xing opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he just nodded obediently: "Well, I see, I will remember to call him next time."

He Qingmo gently fiddled with his hair, and added half-truthfully, "Next time, remember not to go out and fool around with other men at night."

"I didn't. I just sat there with senior brother Lu Chi for a while and didn't do anything." Fan Xing explained.

The man pinched his little face, and said word by word: "That's not okay either!"

Fan Xing looked at him, was silent for a while, nodded and said softly, "Oh, I remember."

The man was satisfied now, and rubbed his hair, "That's good. Let's go, go home." Saying this, he let go of Fan Xing, and he was about to pull out the needle.

Fan Xing hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, don't mess around, I'm calling a doctor... huh?"

Before Fan Xing finished speaking, the man had already pulled out the needle.There was a little blood on the back of his hand, and he wiped it off with a random piece of paper, then turned over and got out of bed, pulled the child and walked out.

Fan Xing was worried, and grabbed him and refused to let him go, "But is my brother okay to leave the hospital like this? Do you want a doctor to check it out, just like this..."

The man stopped and looked back at him, but he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear, with a low and ambiguous tone, "Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, understand?" I took a bite, and then I was ready to admire the shy and cute look of the child.

But Fan Xing's body was obviously stiff, and then he lowered his head and said nothing, and took the initiative to pull him outside.

The man pulled by him frowned, and his dark eyes fell on the child in front of him. It seemed that the child still had something on his mind.

At this time, Song Yang happened to be walking towards him, holding various lists in his hand. When he saw He Qingmo, he immediately showed a look of "I knew it", but he didn't say much, and took the initiative to say: "I will drive you back .” Then he threw the completed hospitalization form into the trash can.

He is also troublesome, why would He Qingmo stay obediently in the hospital because of such a small problem? Song Yang understood him, but when Ji Jin was leaving, he pulled him and insisted that he must do it for He Qingmo Hospitalized, let He Qingmo check and check carefully, so as not to cause sequelae.

What are the side effects if I drink too much and have a drip?Song Yang thought.

But Ji Jin is the boss's mother after all, so he had no choice but to listen, and went to go through the formalities in person, but the boss himself was discharged from the hospital when he came back.

Come on, anyway, he has gone through the hospitalization procedures, and when Ji Jin asked, he put the responsibility on He Qingmo himself.

Song Yang made wishful thinking in his heart, and drove He Qingmo and Fan Xing all the way home.

It was past ten in the morning when I got home.

He Qingmo took a long-distance flight for more than ten hours, and then went to the hospital after drinking too much. He basically didn't eat anything, and his stomach was empty at the moment.

So Fan Xing went to the kitchen as soon as he entered the door, preparing to cook millet porridge. He Qingmo's stomach can only eat light and non-irritating food.

But the man followed closely behind, grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the kitchen, "I asked Song Yang to order takeaway, and it will be delivered in a while."

Fan Xing was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then I'll run water for my brother to take a bath." After speaking, he was about to run upstairs.

Pulled back by the man, he hugged him into his arms, "What's wrong? Why are you avoiding me?"

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