The moment the call was connected, a familiar and gentle male voice sounded from the other end: "What's wrong? Fanxing?"
She couldn't help but bite her lower lip, the taste of rust filling her throat. She stammered for a few seconds, but in the end, she still didn't have the courage to confront him.
He just said indifferently: "Brother, I want to go to Xu's for tea. Can Qi Ying not follow me?"
Su Huaiquan subconsciously wanted to refuse: "No, you haven't learned the lesson from last time..."
"I'm sorry... I really want to be alone today." Her voice was choked with sobs.
To the outside world, she can be the willful Su Fanxing.
But when it came to Su Huaiquan, she couldn't break up with him openly.
She wanted to escape from the Su family, even if it was just for a day.
"Ah..." Su Huaiquan sighed, "Give the phone to Qi Ying."
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After getting out of the Bentley, Su Fanxing quickly sorted out her thoughts and suppressed her grievances.
Grievance? Only children who are loved deserve to cry.
Right now, the Su family has no hope.
The only life-saving straw now is Zhou Moshi who is lying in the hospital.
She lowered her eyelashes, thinking of the difficult man, and came up with a plan -
It seems that some unusual means have to be used.
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Hospital.
The tall man had his right hand in a plaster cast and was holding a mobile phone in his left hand. He was looking down, reading something seriously.
His long, thick eyelashes, coupled with his shrewd fox eyes, make his profile look sharp and alluring.
Every female nurse who passed by the ward subconsciously took a few more glances.
The chattering sounds a little noisy in the quiet ward.
Zhou Moshi pursed his thin lips into a straight line and frowned.
It's so noisy.
His face was so gloomy that it felt as if his entire body was enveloped in a black, foul aura. His unique barrier separated him from the delighted Wen Qisheng beside him, creating two separate worlds.
"Just tell me how Su Fanxing broke your arm? I'm really curious." Wen Qisheng's face was full of gloating, and the mockery in his tone could not be hidden.
It's not that he doesn't care about brotherhood, it's just that he has lived for more than 20 years and has never seen anyone around him being played like this by a woman.
"If you ask me, Su Fanxing is really your nemesis. For the sake of your life, you'd better stay away from her from now on."
"What did you say?" Zhou Moshi turned off his phone and glanced lazily at Wen Qisheng. "You said before that she couldn't be from the Su family."
"......" Wen Qisheng stopped playing around in an instant.
After hesitating for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "What do you think now? Will the Su family agree to the exchange of sister for sister?"
"They might as well not agree to give it a try." Zhou Moshi spun the phone around his fingertips.
When he said this, his deep black eyes were gloomy, and his intimidation was self-evident.
Wen Qisheng was a little unsure of what he meant and wanted to give him some advice. After all, a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake, and it was not a good choice to conflict with the Su family in Gangcheng.
In addition, Zhou Moshi still has a bet to make, so now is obviously not a good time to talk about love.
But before he could open his mouth to dissuade her, there was a knock on the door.
Before they could agree, the door was pushed open.
A furry rabbit head poked in.
"?"
“…”
Zhou Moshi exchanged glances with the head that popped in, and his eyebrows twitched twice.
Who else could it be but Su Fanxing, the one he fantasizes about day and night?
She got a rabbit hat from somewhere and wrapped her little face tightly, leaving only a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes exposed. When her eyes met his, she didn't forget to blink.
"Hmph." In order to show that he was still angry, Zhou Moshi turned his eyes away viciously.
Why is this woman suddenly pretending to be a little white rabbit?
Or is he addicted to removing his arms, and no longer going for the vixen style, but the violent loli style?
Su Fanxing didn't care about the man's awkwardness. She walked straight to Zhou Moshi's bedside, put the thermos and a bag on the bedside table, and turned around to greet Wen Qisheng.
"Wen Sheng, thank you for your hard work today."
"No trouble, no trouble. You guys chat. I'll go smoke a cigarette first--" Wen Qisheng was very considerate and consciously left the ward, leaving the space for the two of them.
Su Fanxing then opened the thermos and leaned over to hold it in front of Zhou Moshi.
"Zhou Moshi...I'm sorry, it was just a reflex today, I didn't mean it—"
Zhou Moshi only had to lower his eyes slightly to see her clearly as she presented the treasure.
She squatted on the ground, looking up at him, her small face, the size of a palm, wrapped in a white scarf, revealing her incredibly delicate features.
Obviously, it is an attractive peach blossom eye, but because of this angle, it blinks watery and bright, like a lost deer.
The ears of the rabbit hat drooped on both sides, making her look very well-behaved.
"Try this porridge. I cooked it for you myself. I didn't put onions in it..." Her voice was frighteningly soft and charming to begin with, and she was being submissive on purpose, which made it even more sticky.
Zhou Moshi's Adam's apple moved, and when his defense was completely breached, he turned his head away, forcing himself not to look at that bewitching face.
But my mind couldn't help but recall the kiss that tasted of glucose.
Tsk, peach blossom calamity...
He was in a bad mood, but Su Fanxing didn't get angry.
Even if her real thought was to pour the porridge on the man's head and tell him to drink it if he wanted to or get up if he didn't!
But she did not forget what the purpose of coming here today was.
She could only hypnotize herself that the person sitting in front of her was not Zhou Moshi, but Qiyue Wharf.
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