Chapter 22 (1/2)

In this familiar embrace, Fu Zhiran felt as if she had wandered away from a world. She didn't struggle and chose to close her eyes comfortably.

Dad, just allow me this time, just this time.

……

Fu Zhiran woke up with an infusion tube in her hand.

The whole body is like being run over by a car, without a little strength. The man sits on the edge of the bed, his ordinary white shirt is set up by his noble temperament.

He looked down at his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at. He was very focused. His thick and long eyelashes didn't move.

Fu Zhiran's eyes slowly looked down LAN Jingyan's hair, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, his proud chin.

The collar of a white shirt, the hand with slender fingers, the mobile phone in his hand.

wait a minute!

So... Isn't that her cell phone?

Fu Zhiran recognized that the mobile phone LAN Jingyan was looking at was hers. She quickly reached out and grabbed it.

Fortunately, there's nothing in her cell phone that she shouldn't store.

LAN Jingyan also found out that she woke up and gave her a cold look.

The tone is full of satire, ”Fu Zhiran, would you rather ask that kind of person?”

It seems that he already knows why she went to find director Zhang. Fu Zhiran thinks, and drops her eyes.

The man's voice sounded haughtily again, ”the family has agreed to reconcile, Tang Qingfeng, he has been released.”

Smell speech, Fu Zhiran eyes a bright, lift eyelid son, cast to LAN Jingyan a grateful eyes, ”thank you.”

Then she thought of something and asked, ”what's his status as a student?”

After asking her, she realized if she was too aggressive.

”Take care of yourself first.” LAN Jingyan coldly back to Fu Zhiran, got up and went out.