After the report came out, An Ran returned to the clinic.
Fortunately, there was nothing serious, just a mild concussion.
Xiao Muqing suggested that she rest more, prescribed some medicine, and told her to come back for a follow-up visit in a week.
Before leaving, An Nuan asked An Ran to add Xiao Muqing on WeChat so that she could ask questions easily.
Xiao Muqing raised his eyelids. Under normal circumstances, if a young woman added him on WeChat, nine out of ten times she wanted to have a quickie romance.
The woman in front of me...
Out of the hospital.
Anran received a call from her mother-in-law.
"Where the hell have you been? It's already so late and you haven't cooked yet? Do you want to starve me to death?"
"Come back and cook!"
Xiang Lan's sharp voice almost pierced the eardrums.
An Ran held the phone and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I'll be home soon."
End the call.
An Ran looked at An Nuan with an apologetic look on her face, "Nuan Nuan, I'm sorry, I can't have dinner with you."
"It's okay, I'll take you home."
After my sister left.
An Nuan bought a rice noodle roll for lunch on the roadside.
Return to Hanlan Garden.
She began to clean quickly.
In Fu Yunshen's room, she just mopped the floor and opened the window, and didn't touch anything else.
Glancing at the clothes on the sofa, An Nuan hesitated for a moment, but still took them to wash.
Although I can't tell what brand it is, I can tell from the feel that the material is of good quality.
So she washed it directly by hand, fearing that she would damage it.
Do all this.
An Nuan started packing. In the evening, the courier came to her door and she sent out all the express deliveries that the online store wanted to send.
Follow along and continue crafting.
Because I take it too seriously.
She didn't even notice Fu Yunshen coming back.
The door of the second bedroom was not closed. When Fu Yunshen passed by, An Nuan was sitting there making a DIY phone case.
The finished products placed next to it sparkled brightly under the light.
The phone cases she makes are those with rhinestones, which are very popular among girls.
Despite such a complicated process, she was not impatient at all.
It is said that women who work hard are the most beautiful.
At this moment, Fu Yun deeply agreed with this.
Sudden.
An Nuan's tweezers holding the rhinestone slipped, and the rhinestone flew out in a parabola.
With a "pa", it fell at Fu Yunshen's feet.
Fu Yunshen: ...
An Nuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Mr. Fu, when did you come back?"
As she spoke, she picked up the disobedient rhinestone.
Fu Yunshen looked down at her condescendingly, his stern face devoid of any warmth. "Just got back."
An Nuan bit her lip.
The atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Why does she always embarrass herself in front of him? !
"How is your sister?" Fu Yunshen spoke at the right time.
"It's okay, just a mild concussion. The doctor said I just need to rest."
"By the way, Mr. Fu, I have already washed the clothes in your room for you. If you don't mind, I will do it from now on."
After a pause, she continued, "This will save a lot of money. When two people live together, they still have to be frugal."
Fu Yunshen: ...
"What do you think?"
Fu Yunshen wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the fact that he was married and had a wife at home, it would be inconvenient to ask Fang Yu to come and take the clothes to the dry cleaners.
What if she answered the door without wearing any underwear like last time...
He felt that the top of his head was green.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Fu Yunshen raised his thin lips and said, "You can handle the family affairs."
"Then it's settled."
"Mr. Fu, I still have to rush to deliver the goods. You should go to bed early."
Fu Yunshen nodded and went back to his room.
An Nuan continued to be busy.
It was not until midnight that she washed up and went to bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.
Her sister's experience made her understand the importance of economy.
She wanted to earn more money to make her sister's life better.
Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.
She thought about discussing it with Lu Xinyi tomorrow.
So, the next day, when Fu Yunshen went downstairs to eat, An Nuan had already left.
The breakfast was covered with a lid and a sticky note on it that read: Mr. Fu, I'm going to the store. If the breakfast is cold, please heat it up in the microwave.
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