Chapter 11 (1/2)
”Damn you!” With a low curse, he wrapped her tightly in a quilt, and then took her into his arms.
”Cold... So cold...” Jinyue seemed to have a sign of awakening. Her small mouth kept whispering and kept shrinking towards Fu zhanting's arms.
The door of the ”Dong Dong Dong” lounge was knocked.
”Fu Shao, the doctor is here.” Xing Sen quickly took the doctor into the rest room.
The doctor dared not delay for a moment and immediately began to check Jinyue.
”A high fever of 39 degrees.” The doctor immediately gave Jinyue an infusion and sent an assistant to feed her fever medicine.
Then, the doctor respectfully went to Fu Shao, bowed to him and said, ”Fu Shao, we still need to observe later. Miss Su's system is weak. It's better to blow dry her wet hair.”
Fu zhanting nodded slightly, ”Xing Sen.”
Xing Sen nodded clearly and said to the doctor, ”I'll take you out.”
”Thank you, Xing tezhu.” The doctor and his assistant followed Xing Sen to the rest room.
Fu zhanting's eyes fell on Jinyue. He frowned and turned to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.
Then he stretched out his hand to pull the brocade Moon up and let her rest on his thigh. The long hair spread out like this.
Fu zhanting began to blow her hair, and his eyes fell on Jinyue from beginning to end.
The corners of his mouth rose and gave a soft ho.
It's ridiculous. Who could have thought that the arrogant Fu zhanting blew hair to a woman?
When his hair dried, he put the hair dryer on the wall cabinet, and then let Jinyue lie back on the pillow.
Jinyue was completely confused. Her eyebrows were frowned and she looked very uneasy. Her small mouth opened slightly and whispered: ”Fu Haofan...”
When Fu zhanting heard these three words, Junyan suddenly became cold and terrible.
“shit！” He cursed angrily, bent over and pinched Jinyue's jaw, ”he hurt you like that, do you still love him?”
His knuckles were white, his handsome face was cold and terrible, and he smiled sarcastically.
Fu zhanting snorted coldly and left angrily.
With a loud bang, the door of the lounge was heavily closed. Xing Sen, who had just entered the office, was shocked to hear the sound.
”Fu Shao.” Xing Sen bowed to Fu zhanting.
”Go downstairs.”
”Ah?” Xing Sen looked confused. ”Fu Shao, where are you going? There is no itinerary in the afternoon... ”
”Go to the front desk.”
Xing Sen felt bad when he heard the cold words. The front desk staff must suffer!
”Yes.” Xing Sen answered and followed Fu zhanting to the outside of the office.
The door of the lounge has been completely closed, but Jinyue lies alone on the big bed inside.
Her eyes closed, like a terrible nightmare, kept shouting the name of ”Fu Haofan”.
Her small mouth opened slightly and murmured, ”Fu Haofan, I will never forgive you in my life...”
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K。 In the main hall on the first floor of N chaebol.
Several receptionists were standing in line, their heads bowed in fear and their bodies trembled slightly.
Fu zhanting's cold and fierce eyes swept over the front desk, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his smile was evil and arrogant.