Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 222 The Person Is Outside the Hospital at the Moment [233]

After some tossing, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Huai'an, who was wearing dark blue house clothes, was arranging the bowls and chopsticks.

Lin Nuan came out wearing only a loose sweater.

Moving the cigarette away from the corner of his lips, Fu Huai'an's magnetic voice was a little hoarse: "I can eat..."

Lin Nuan responded, turned and went back to the bedroom, and put on her slippers.

With a cigarette in the corner of Fu Huai'an's mouth, the way he slightly bent over to place the bowls and chopsticks gave him the aura of fireworks in the world, not as strong and aggressive as before.

...

In the cloakroom, women's clothes were indeed hanging. Cotton home clothes and silk pajamas were neatly stacked, and there were even prepared underwear and bottom pants, as if... There was a hostess posture here.

After taking a shower, Lin Nuan came out of the bedroom with her long, half-dried hair loose. Fu Huai'an was on the phone on the balcony.

Lin Nuan glanced at Fu Huai'an's back, entered the kitchen, heard the beeping sound of the built-in steamer, Lin Nuan took a few steps quickly, and pulled the steamer away with a rag.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the fish that Lin Nuan planned to steam today. On several clean and beautiful plates, there were excellent-looking steamed sweet-scented osmanthus fish and oyster steamed eggs.

In the trash can, there are a few takeout boxes from Wangyuelou tilted.

Lin Nuan put on her gloves, and brought the sweet-scented osmanthus fish and steamed eggs to the table, together with other dishes Fu Huai'an had warmed up.

Seeing that Fu Huai'an's call hadn't ended yet, Lin Nuan took the phone, flipped through the table and waited for him.

A missed call from Song Yao five minutes ago, two calls from miss Xia, and a text message.

Clicking on the message, miss Xia said to let Lin Nuan check the mailbox information, the guests who will record the show next Tuesday.

Lin Nuan raised her head, seeing that Fu Huai'an's posture would not end in a short time, she called Song Yao back first.

The receiver beeped for a long time before Song Yao connected, her voice was hoarse and nasally thick: "Nuan..."

Lin Nuan heard Song Yao's crying and uncontrollable trembling, startled, and asked, "What's wrong?!"

Song Yao suppressed the choked sobs in her throat, but couldn't suppress the trembling of her body: "Can you...can you bring me a suit and come to Huading Century Hotel to pick me up?!"

Without asking too much, Lin Nuan got up and walked to the bedroom: "I'll be right over! Room number..."

...

Lin Nuan changed clothes and came out. Fu Huai'an just finished answering the phone and came in from the balcony. He was pulling the sliding door of the balcony to close with one hand. Hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing, he turned around.

Lin Nuan was wearing the same clothes when he came here, but there was a new set of clothes from the cloakroom in his arms. Fu Huai'an moved the cigarette away from the corner of his lips, and there was a layer of moisture on his short black hair...

The sky of Haicheng, which was still gloomy just now, has already started to drizzle.

Sensing that Lin Nuan was about to leave, Fu Huai'an snuffed out half of the cigarette and put it in the ashtray on the coffee table. Because of smoking, his slightly hoarse and mellow voice revealed a calm and introverted sense of power: "Do you have something to leave?!"

"En! My friend... asked me to send her a set of clothes to the hotel. She has a similar figure to me, so I made my own decision and took a set from the cloakroom."

Lin Nuan spoke simply, she didn't mention a single word about Song Yao's restrained crying and the trembling in her voice.

Fu Huai'an didn't ask any further questions, he put his mobile phone and cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table: "I'll send you..."

"No need, you just came back from a business trip, and you haven't had time to rest yet..." At this point, Lin Nuan's ears felt hot, she tried to resist her blushing and pointed to the dining table, and continued, "I've already served the hot food to the dining table Now, eat a little, take a good rest, and turn around...I'll call you."

Even though Fu Huai'an was well-dressed and looked energetic at the moment, the bloodshot eyes... could still see his exhaustion.

Fu Huai'an has always slept less, he didn't sleep all night last night, and after coming back, he has been lingering with Lin Nuan until now, so he will inevitably be tired.

Seeing Lin Nuan's concern, Fu Huai'an did not insist, he picked up the car keys and walked in front of Lin Nuan: "Drive the car away..."

The words of refusal echoed in her throat, but she finally reached out and took the car keys, and looked up at Fu Huai'an: "Then you have a good rest."

...

Coming out of Yunding Apartment, Lin Nuan drove Fu Huai'an's car to Huading Century Hotel.

In the presidential suite 3012, Lin Nuan stood at the door and rang the bell for a long time, but no one opened the door.

The two luxurious embossed wooden doors of the suite were closed tightly, Lin Nuan frowned, suppressing his inner worries about Song Yao, and dialed the phone.

After a long time, Song Yao's call was connected, her voice was hoarse and unappealing: "Hello..."

"I'm at the door of suite 3012."

"I'm coming..."

Through the receiver, Lin Nuan heard the sound of splashing water as Song Yao got up.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Nuan stood at the door of the suite, a little anxious.

Half a minute later, the embossed wooden door on the right slowly opened a gap...

Lin Nuan stepped forward to enter, but was turned away.

"Warm! Give me your clothes, don't...don't come in..."

The gap was very small, Song Yao hid behind the door, her voice trembling.

"Song Yao!" Lin Nuan raised her hand and pushed the door open.

"Please!" Song Yao pressed against the door, her voice full of panic.

Startled by Song Yao's sudden cry, Lin Nuan withdrew his force from pushing the door, tightly clutching the rope of the paper bag in his hand.

Unable to embarrass Song Yao, she pinched the edge of the paper bag and passed the clothes over: "I see, I won't go in, I'll wait for you outside, you take off the clothes..."

Song Yao's only two friends in this world are Bai Xiaonian and Lin Nuan.

The reason why she called Lin Nuan but not Bai Xiaonian was that Bai Xiaonian received a call from her father in a car accident at noon today, and he was in the hospital right now...

Babies, thank you for your comforting recommendation tickets and rewards! Qianqian communicated with the editor today, and the editor will give Qianqian a chance to PK, but the exact time has not yet been decided, Qianqian will notify in advance of the next time, hope that the babies will accompany Qianqian to fight hard! Thank you, babies!

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