《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 17
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Lu Xinran cried bitterly. He pulled Fu Shenyan to pieces. He looked like a lost child, pitiful and helpless.
Fu Shenyan held her in his arms, comforted her and said, "I'm glad you're not alone, and you won't be alone. Calm down!"
In the office, a middle-aged woman in a plain peony cheongsam sits gracefully on a black leather sofa, holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she is reading information.
At least, I have grown up from an unknown workplace Xiaobai to at least be able to deal with all kinds of problems.
After two years with Fu Shenyan, I didn't get nothing. Besides failing to make him fall in love with me, I gained a lot in my work.
Then I went to the bathroom to make up before I went back to the office.
"I'll send it to you later!" When the floor arrived, the elevator door opened. I hung up and sent the time and place to Cheng Junyu.
He seemed surprised and said, "OK, specific time and place."
Surprisingly, this time he called me by name. I frowned slightly and said, "are you free in the evening? See you? "
On the elevator, according to the floor, I called Cheng Junyu in the past, just in time, rang twice, he answered, "Shen Shu!"
The receptionist nodded.
I nodded, pressed the elevator, looked at her and said, "let Han Shuang prepare some gifts for me, and take them back to Mrs. Lu later. It doesn't need to be too expensive, but it should be meaningful enough."
When I came to the downstairs of the company, the receptionist saw me and said in a hurry, "director Shen, the wife of President Lu of the people's hospital is waiting for you in your office. She has been here for about 15 minutes."
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One night after the rainstorm, the whole Jiangcheng took on a new look. After leaving the hospital, instead of going back to the villa, I went directly to the Fu group.
High fever has subsided, but also infusion of nutrient solution, I am not in the mood to continue to stay in the hospital, directly refused infusion discharged.
In the empty ward, I stare at the bloodstain left by landing Xinran's wrist cutting. It's dazzling and cold.
Fu Shenyan pursed his lips. His dark eyes gave me an unfathomable look. Then he picked up Lu Xinran and left the ward.
"If you don't send her for medical treatment, you will suffer more when she dies!" I opened my mouth and tried to hold back the acid in my throat.
"Shen Shu!" Fu Shenyan completely angry, a pair of black eyes infected with blood.
I was stunned. How much Lu Xinran didn't want me to have this baby? Looking at Fu Shenyan, this time I didn't wait for him to speak, but said, "Lu Xinran, don't worry, this child, I..." Pressing down the pain in my heart, I relaxed my airway and said, "I'm not alive!"
Lu Xinran tugged at the railing at the head of the bed and looked at Fu Shenyan with red eyes. "Don't let her give birth to the baby!"
All this happened so fast that I didn't expect Lu Xinran to go to this extreme. Fu Shenyan probably didn't expect that the whole person was filled with cold, and he held Lu Xinran up in a panic to send him to the emergency room.
Seeing this, Lu Xinran pushed her away, picked up the fruit knife placed on one side, and rowed towards his wrist.
Fu Shenyan looked at her, a pair of deep eyebrows have been dyed with anger, "Xinran, don't mischief!"
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She said it resolutely and seriously.
Lu Xinran looked at him, his eyes were red and swollen, "don't let her give birth to the baby, OK? I beg you to be careful, brother. Don't let her have this baby, or I will die! "
I knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door and walked in. I said with a smile, "Mrs. Lu, I'm really sorry. There's a traffic jam on the road. I've kept you waiting for a long time!"
Seeing me, Mrs. Lu got up and shook hands with me. She said with a smile, "don't worry, I just arrived."
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