Pretending to ask casually, Shen Huan had no idea that her hesitation and consideration had already betrayed her.

This little girl doesn't like him, but she also doesn't like Zhou Jingxiu?

Fu Siyan, who now holds the status of "brother", is very confident that she likes him.

But I just don't feel happy.

He could see through her little thoughts at a glance, and asked seriously: "Didn't you explain it too?"

"I... I didn't interrupt." Shen Huan's voice was not loud, and he sounded a little guilty.

"Well, no need to explain."

The man's tone was flat, and his words were ambiguous, making Shen Huan unsure of what he meant.

Is he too lazy to explain, or does he just accept their relationship?

I thought this would be a test that would end in vain. Just when Shen Huan lost hope, the man's voice sounded again.

"You don't think a brother who is not related by blood can really be considered a real brother, do you?"

His brows were slightly raised, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with a unique evil.

"Can I really support someone else's girlfriend? Does Huanhuan want to be an ungrateful little ungrateful person, huh?"

After saying that, he put his arms around the person, pressed the back of the head and pulled him into his arms.

Outside the door.

People passing by in the corridor were attracted by the back figure they accidentally saw.

He stepped forward and looked inside through the crack in the door.

On the hospital bed, the girl leaned in the man's arms, her whole body hidden by his tall and straight back.

From his angle, he could only see her little hand stretched out with an IV drip hanging on it.

The overly familiar scene instantly overlapped with the processed photo on the Internet.

Fu Siyan?

The girl in his arms...

Is it Huanhuan?

The veins in his arms were bulging and his rationality was snapping. Zhou Jingxiu raised his hand and wanted to push open the door and rush in.

Just as he was about to move, he was interrupted by a female voice behind him: "Jingxiu, why did you come out?"

Reason returned to him, and Zhou Jingxiu retracted his slightly raised hand, mumbling, "My legs are a little numb from lying down, let's go for a walk."

Just taking a walk?

But she clearly saw him walking to the door of the ward just now, as if he wanted to break in.

Could it be that she saw it wrong?

Shen Yushan looked into the ward suspiciously, but because of her bad position, she could only vaguely see half of the figure.

Seeing this, Zhou Jingxiu walked forward, took the medicine she had just taken back from her hand, and took her hand. "The numbness is gone after walking for a while. Let's go back."

In the past, she always took the initiative to hold his arm, but this was the first time that he took the initiative to hold her hand.

The heart couldn’t resist it anyway, Shen Yushan responded, and asked as she walked, “How is your stomach, is it better?”

As she passed by the ward door, she took note of the room number.

In the VIP ward just across the door, Chen Huan leaned in Fu Siyan's arms, his little heart beating violently.

My brother has never been good at expressing his feelings, so it must be difficult for him to say words like "I love you" directly.

That's why I used such a euphemistic expression.

But the meaning is also very clear.

Happiness came too suddenly. Chen Huan's little head, which had just subsided from the fever, was a little dazed for a moment, and he had no time to listen to the noise outside.

The unique hormonal scent sprayed behind her ears, and the scorching temperature made her cheeks hot.

It seemed that she had to get a stamp to feel completely at ease, so the little girl mustered up her courage.

She suddenly raised her head and kissed the man on the lips, then turned around and lay back on the bed with her back facing him.

The soft touch passes by the lips in a flash, but the fragrance left behind is long-lasting.

Something that was suppressed in the body seemed to open up, raging uncontrollably.

The dark pupils radiate the burning light of a hunter.

Reaching out, he twisted the shy little girl back and found that she was still biting her fingers. Fu Siyan couldn't help but chuckle, "Are you a three-year-old child?"

Realizing that he was making fun of him, Shen Huan put his hand down, groaned, and tried to turn his back again, but he was pressed down by him and couldn't move.

"What are you doing?" The shadow cast over his head made Shen Huan's heart beat even more restlessly.

Unable to move, she could only turn her head to avoid the warm breath that was coming down on her face.

"If you want to stamp your name, a quick taste won't be enough."

"I have a cold, it might spread... um~"

The ending syllable was bitten into the mouth by the lips that suddenly covered it, and disappeared without a trace in the ambiguous and entangled breathing.

Afraid that her hand would get needled again, Fu Siyan kept holding the hand where she had the injection while they were kissing.

Five minutes, ten minutes...

He didn't let the little girl go until he realized that she was really about to suffocate.

"you……"

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Shen Huan was about to accuse someone of evil deeds. The moment he opened his eyes and looked upwards, he suddenly screamed: "Oh!"