What are you doing here again? At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Ranran was sitting alone on the sofa in the big living room, watching TV dully, and couldn't help but look at the time. Just when she was wondering why Fu Sinian hadn't come back, the door suddenly opened.

With a click, it opened from the outside.

Noila Mo stood up from the sofa and walked to the entrance, just in time to see Fu Sinian changing his shoes with his head down.

"Uncle Fu, why did you come back so late today?" She was slightly dissatisfied, but soon she smiled again, "I made soup tonight, please heat up a bowl for you."

"No need." Fu Sinian's voice was low and hoarse. After changing his shoes, he finally faced her head-on.

"Ah!" Mo Ranran immediately turned pale with fright, because his shirt and suit were stained with something red that looked like blood!

"Uncle Fu!" Mo Ranran ran forward and grabbed Fu Sinian, "What's wrong with you? Why are you covered in blood? Are you injured? What happened?"

Fu Sinian was slightly startled. He followed her gaze and saw the blood on his body. After being slightly startled, he said calmly: "No, I just encountered a car accident on the way back..."

"Did you get into a car accident?" Mo Ranran became even more panicked when she heard this, "Did you hit someone, or did someone else hit you?"

"No." Fu Sinian whispered, "Someone else got into trouble. Maybe I accidentally got it when I walked up."

When Noila Mo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed again: "You helped save people, right? How is the injured person doing now?"

Fu Sinian frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to mention it, but he still replied: "Send him to the hospital. The danger period should be over."

"That's okay." Noila Mo breathed a sigh of relief again, "Then I'll put some water in for you to take a bath and change your clothes first."

After saying that, she walked into the bathroom. Fu Sinian looked at her back and slowly sat on the sofa.

After a while, Noila Mo walked out of the bathroom again. Seeing him sitting there and looking at her blankly, she walked forward, stretched out her hand and hooked his neck: "What's the matter?"

Fu Sinian slowly shook his head and said nothing.

Noila Mo just thought that he was too tired, so she stretched out her hand to relax his shoulders and said, "Are you too tired? Then take a rest after taking a shower."

Fu Sinian responded in a low voice, then got up and walked into the bathroom.

He took a shower for a long time before returning to the room. Mo Ranran was already lying on the bed. After he got into bed, she lay in his arms and said excitedly: "Uncle Fu, I'm going to work in the company tomorrow!"

"Really?" Fu Sinian was slightly startled, "It's still the same company as before?"

"That's right." Mo Ranran nodded excitedly, "Although it is a small company, learning is what you do when you do things. There is nothing wrong with starting from a low level! Do you think one day I will become the owner of my own brand?

Famous designer?”

She was looking forward to the future excitedly, but Fu Sinian unconsciously lost her mind.

"Uncle Fu?" Seeing that he didn't seem to hear what she said, Mo Ranran couldn't help but call him.

Only then did Fu Sinian come back to his senses: "What?"

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Ranran looked at him carefully, "Did the car accident today be too tragic? Then don't think about it anymore. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it will be. Fortunately, that person is fine.

, isn’t it?”

Fu Sinian lowered his head and looked at her. She pouted slightly, then put on a big smile.

After Fu Sinian paused for a moment, he held her face, lowered his head and kissed her.

Mo Ranran didn't realize anything at first. It wasn't until Fu Sinian pressed down that she suddenly realized. Thinking of his tired state, she couldn't help but struggle: "Uncle Fu, aren't you tired..."

Fu Sinian seemed not to hear her words.

The love that night lasted so long that Mo Ranran finally felt that she couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Uncle Fu... I have to go to the company tomorrow..."

Fu Sinian gasped lowly and looked down at her: "Ran Ran?"

"Huh?" She opened her eyes and looked at him confusedly.

Fu Sinian paused for a moment, then lowered his head again and sealed her lips...

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The consequence of the indulgence was that the next morning, Noila Mo once again felt unable to open her eyes.

But when she thought that today was her first day reporting at the company, she struggled to sit up no matter how hard it was to open her eyes.

She sat there feeling dizzy and in pain. After a long time, she finally convinced herself to open her eyes and looked to the side in confusion. Fu Sinian was still lying down and asleep!

This is really strange, he always gets up early and never wakes up at this time.

However, Mo Ranran thought of how tired he looked yesterday, so she didn't disturb him. She got up with difficulty and went into the bathroom.

She worked in the bathroom for nearly an hour before she finally tidied herself up. When she came out, Fu Sinian had already changed his sleeping position, but still showed no signs of waking up.

Seeing this, Noila Mo still didn't disturb him. After changing her clothes, she quietly set his phone to silent mode. Then she picked up the bag she had prepared for work yesterday and went out with great expectations.

Fu Sinian fell into a drowsy sleep, and his sleep was particularly deep this time.

It wasn't until after eleven o'clock in the morning that he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the bright golden sunlight filling the room.

He lay there quietly, and after a while, he reached out and took the mobile phone placed by the bedside.

Three missed calls and seven or eight text messages, but none of them mattered.

He glanced at it lightly, threw the phone aside, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he walked out and threw the phone on the bed. The phone just turned on. Fu Sinian wiped his head and walked over and picked it up: "Hello?"

"Mr. Fu!" came the relieved voice of the secretary on the other end, "Why can't you get through to your phone? Are you not planning to come to the company today? The two meetings in the morning have been cancelled, and there is another tender in the afternoon.

Yes, do you want to postpone it?"

Fu Sinian couldn't help but rub his forehead, and then said: "No, let's continue as usual. I'll go back to the company right now."

"OK."

He changed his clothes, walked out of the house, got into the car, and slowly drove out of the villa area, but his whole person was still in a state of chaos.

As the car drove onto the highway, there was a red light in front of him, but he could not receive the message of the red light in his mind, so he just planned to drive past it.

"Ah——" A scream suddenly came from the front, which suddenly awakened his nerves, and Fu Sinian suddenly stepped on the brakes.

A middle-aged woman was standing in front of the car. When she saw the car finally stopped, she seemed to be relieved, but she immediately shouted to Fu Sinian: "Can you drive? Can't you read a red light?"

Fu Sinian looked at her quietly without saying anything.

Seeing that she couldn't get a response, the woman cursed and crossed the street. Fu Sinian waited until the light turned green, then started slowly and drove forward.

When he reached a fork in the road, the company's direction was east, but he suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove west.

Finally, the car slowly stopped in the hospital parking lot.

Fu Sinian was a little absent-minded from beginning to end. He didn't even know how he got to the inpatient department. It wasn't until he suddenly saw Ye Baizhen sitting outside a ward with his head bowed that he suddenly came to his senses.

He looked at her figure and walked forward slowly: "Ah Zhen."

Hearing his voice, Ye Baizhen raised her head suddenly. The next moment, she immediately stood up, took a few steps away, and looked at him with a pale face: "What are you doing here again?"

Fu Sinian looked at her quietly. When he saw her face turned white and her eyes were red, he knew that she had cried again. He felt uncomfortable being blocked by something in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps behind him, followed by

Listening to the old man's anxious voice: "Where is Xiaoyao? Which ward is Xiaoyao in?"

Ye Baizhen's eyes fell behind Fu Sinian, her face suddenly became paler, she opened her mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Uncle, aunt..."

"Ah Zhen!" The couple behind Fu Sinian, about sixty years old, rushed forward and held Ye Baizhen's hand, "Where is Xiao Yao?"

Ye Baizhen looked at the ward next to him with a pale face, but the expressions of the couple changed instantly: "Intensive care unit? Didn't you say that Xiao Yao is out of danger? Why is he still lying in intensive care?

In the room?"
Chapter completed!