Xia Mu locked the door after entering the room.

Xia Ruirui did not dare to disturb the lower body, for fear of sweeping Du Qianda's excitement, so she changed her clothes, wiped her hair dry, and continued to eat without saying a word.

Xia Mu was a little regretful that she didn't make a big deal. She turned on her phone without any information prompts. Song Fuxing really didn't contact her. She hadn't had it since yesterday to today. She was like she was missing when she went on a business trip.

Xia Mu was about to send him a text message, [Are you busy?] I just typed it up and felt it was not very good, which made her seem to be questioning, and then changed, [Are you busy?]

But no matter what she posted, it seemed to seem a little clingy. She deleted and then hit, and then deleted it. It took five or six minutes to grind it.

The WeChat group was shaking and she quit. She found that it was a WeChat message sent by Jiang Jiashu. [What's the matter with you and Chen Wei? Why do some people say on Weibo that he is a dazzling prototype?]

Xia Mu paused slightly and quickly opened Weibo. Sure enough, there was a hot search for [Dark Prototype], and the location was not low.

Jewelry matters are only in the jewelry industry and it is impossible to be on the hot search, unless this hot search is bought.

The hot search is a jewelry designer's latest Weibo post, and she also tagged her, congratulations on finding the dazzling him and becoming each other's luck.

Below is a four-leaf clover necklace customized for her by Chen Wei. The details are taken very beautifully, especially the little thoughts of engraving the name at the back, which looks particularly romantic.

It was obvious that she thought of mz at the first time. As soon as she posted this Weibo, it meant that the relationship between her and mz was not so tense, and she could still cooperate even if she terminated the contract. To some extent, she was a whitewash and could restore some image.

But this method is too risky. The mz executive quickly terminated the contract because of Song Fuxing's relationship. Now he should not dare to offend Song Fuxing so explicitly...

If it is not mz, then who is the person who bought the hot search?

The previous events were too much attention. After this hot search was put on, it also attracted a certain amount of attention. The time spent on the hangup was enough for people to see.

Xia Mu had a split headache, worried that Song Fuxing would misunderstand when he saw it, but he felt that he was worried a lot. She didn't understand what he thought. What's the point of worrying about this?

Xia Mu thought about making up his mind and sent a text message to Song Fuxing, "When will you come back? I have something to say to you."

After the text message was sent, I didn't receive a reply for a long time.

She felt a little nervous and looked through her phone repeatedly. Just when she turned on the phone for the most time, she replied, "The plane will be at 11 o'clock tomorrow."

Come back so soon?

Xia Mu was a little nervous when she was surprised and bit her finger and quickly sent him a message, [Then I'll pick you up at the airport tomorrow?]

After a minute or two, the reply over there was still a short one, [Okay.]

The next day, she got up early, ignored Ming Haitang's scolding and went out straight, but unfortunately she encountered a traffic jam, so there was no time for this jam.

Seeing that Song Fuxing's plane was about to arrive, Xia Mu got off the car and found an electric bicycle nearby. He was running on the road in a hurry. He didn't want a motorcycle to come in front of him. His speed was comparable to her and he was about to hit him.

Xia Mu quickly shouted: "You go left, I go right!"

Then with a "bang", she flew out...

The eldest brother had a heavy tonnage and was as stable as Taishan, so she couldn't do it anymore and was directly sent to the hospital.

Xia Mu didn't even understand the moment she was lying in the hospital. Was she anxious to get angry just for a day trip to the hospital?

The doctor knew how they bumped into each other. He looked at Xia Mu, who was hanging his hands around his neck with a fixed belt, and laughed, "Little girl, I thought it was just an online joke. I didn't expect that such a thing would happen if I could even ride a bicycle."

Shamu struggled and said, "It's electric, faster than a bicycle."

The brother who was going against the flow paid the fee and came back, "Girl, I'm sorry, the medical expenses have been paid. You can be checked here with peace of mind. I have something urgent to do here, so I'll leave first."

"Oh, by the way, your boyfriend called me just now. I saw that you didn't realize it and answered. He should be here in a while."

"Ah." Xia Mu looked at the phone next to him, leaned over and carefully stretched out his finger and pressed the phone. It was indeed Song Fuxing's phone call, and he was a little restless for a moment.

She looked at the nurse beside her, "Do you have a mirror in the bathroom?"

"There are mirrors, but you'd better not get out of bed and walk around now. It's not clear if there's a concussion, and you have to wait for the result."

The ward is a double ward. The female patient next to her obviously had been lying for a long time and was free. "It's because my boyfriend is coming, let's have a good rest. This man, if you only look at your appearance, what's the use of coming here?"

He doesn't necessarily value his appearance. He looks like a terrible person by comparing himself. If you want to see, wouldn't it be better to see himself?

Xia Mu felt embarrassed to go to the bathroom. After all, it was really difficult for her to get out of bed now, and she couldn't even wear shoes...

Both hands were hung up, and even if you think about it, you will know that there is no beauty at all.

The patient on the side was about to say a few more words when someone came to the door. She opened her mouth and instantly took back what she thought had just come.

With such outstanding appearance, it really may be who values ​​who looks.

Xia Mu felt a little embarrassed when he saw Song Fuxing. He hadn't seen him for two days and said he wanted to pick him up, but he came to the hospital.

"Are you here?" Xia Mu said hello, but he didn't know what to say.

Song Fu walked to the bedside and looked at the wound on her body, "Why did you fall?"

Xia Mu was a little hard to say, "I rode my bike too fast and bumped into someone."

Song Fuxing did not speak anymore, and the atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

The female patient noticed that the atmosphere was not right and stood up very kindly to take a walk outside.

She and Song Fuxing were the only ones left in the ward. The atmosphere was inexplicably quiet. He seemed to be in a bad mood, and his low aura made her uncomfortable.

She wanted to rub her hands, but forgot that her hands were still hanging and could only sit stiffly.

She glanced at him, remembering the scumbag's remarks yesterday, her nervous mood calmed down a little, and replaced by a feeling of emptiness.

If Song Fuxing really had that idea, what would she do?

His meaning to her was not just like, but perhaps it was a kind of faith, just like the light passing through her turbid and boring half of her life, like a direction, which made her not get lost for the rest of her life, and made all her likes almost pious.

She is working hard to become as good as him.

But what if this light is an illusion?

If he was just a person who played with his sincerity, what would she do? She didn't know if she still had the courage to climb out of the darkness again...

Xia Mu pursed his lips tightly, and he was a little nervous, and he didn't even dare to look at him, for fear that he would not be able to ask even more when he looked at him. The invisible nervousness made her face pale.

There was a sudden "bang" in the corridor outside, and the stainless steel basin fell to the ground, making a crisp impact, shocking the tranquility in the ward.

The outside voices relieved the tense atmosphere here a little.

Xia Mu breathed out a breath, and the courage that came from somewhere met his eyes and was about to speak.

Song Fuxing had already spoken calmly before her, "Are you married?"

“…………”

The room was as quiet as if it was a hustle and bustle outside seemed to be separated by something. There was only the sound of wind blowing from outside the window.

What did he say?

marry?

Xia Mu had a moment of doubting his tinnitus, and when the sound came to his mind, he also wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Who gets married?"

"You and me." Song Fuxing said calmly, like throwing thunder on the ground.

Get married?!She and him?!

Why did he mention marriage, and why would he always be surprised?!

Xia Mu sat up, but because of the injury on her feet, she kept sitting carefully with her legs straight, which was a little numb. When she got so suddenly, she would get cramps!

"It hurts!"

Xia Mu wanted to reach out to rub it, but his hands were hung on his chest, and he couldn't reach his legs even if he tried his best to scratch. He was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, so pitiful.

Song Fuxing reached out and stroked her leg, "Here?"

Xia Mu was in pain and embarrassed, "The inner side...the inner side was cramped."

Song Fuxing stood up, leaned over and rubbed the inner side of her thighs carefully. The force was moderate, slowly alleviating the pain of cramps.

"Yes, it's here..." Xia Mu shouted in a low voice, moaning quite a bit.

This sound is full of thoughts when I hear it, not to mention that Song Fu's position of hand is so misunderstood...

"Mr. Song, the result of the examination..." Yu Yecheng walked in with the medical record in his hand, his voice stopped completely. Seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils instantly dilated.

This is in the hospital...ah?!!!

Song Fuxing stopped and looked up, and the moment his eyes met.

Yu Yecheng suddenly turned around and dodged, and halfway through his eyes, he turned around quickly, grabbed the door handle, and quickly closed the door.

After the door was closed, there was a sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground outside the door from near to far, which gave a sense of panic and escaping.

Xia Mu realized that the position of Song Fu's hand was a little indescribable, and it looked really strange.

Her face turned red and her legs slowly without any trace.

Song Fuxing held her thighs and glanced at her legs, "Okay?"

"Okay, OK!" Xia Mu was pressed on his legs and hung his hands. He couldn't get up or lie down. He was like a weak and helpless Tyrannosaurus Rex, unable to fight.

Song Fuxing then withdrew his hand, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Mu was so ashamed that he couldn't see him, "Whatever."

Song Fuxing stood up straight, looking at her and said in a blunt manner, "I'll buy you porridge. Please consider the marriage and give me a reply."

Xia Mu watched him walk out, and was stunned and excited. Was he really talking about getting married just now?

He is going to marry her...?

But they haven't even had a relationship yet!

What is the devilish way? Why is there no trace of it?

Is this the brain circuit of a genius, and it is simple and clear to fall in love, and it goes straight to the point?!
Chapter completed!