Chapter 391

As soon as Su Nan's words came out, Chen Mian took a breath, but he didn't know how to answer them.

But the next second, the man lying on the bed with the corpse could not help sitting up.

"You want to burn me?"

Fuyechuan's chest floated up and down. I don't know whether he was suffocating or angry.

I finally woke up. I was not killed by a car. Instead, I was almost killed by Su Nan!

As soon as he woke up, Chen Mian vividly described Su Nan's worry and despair.

He felt that the fire of life was burning in his body again, and his sin was not in vain!

It's a pity that he didn't see how Su Nan felt sorry for him.

So he thought of this method and pretended to be dead!

Maybe I can take this opportunity to mend the old friendship

What happened?

She'll book him a funeral home as soon as she comes up?

He can't stand this!

Su Nan stood there, her face calm, her hands around her arms, looking at him.

"Oh, I'm not dead yet?"

Fuyechuan: "...."

It's just that the imagined tenderness doesn't appear.

Knowing that he was not dead, her expression was a little regretful. What was the matter?

Fuyechuan's jaw was taut, and there was some injustice in his gloomy eyes. The corner of his eyes became red gradually. He looked at her silently and stopped talking.

Su Nan was silent for a second. Her heart was weak and she took back her taunting eyes.

"Fuyechuan, I'm glad you're not dead."

Be happy from the bottom of your heart!

As soon as her words came out, fuyechuan smiled, as if the gloom just now did not exist.

He held out his hand, took her arm and took it to his arms.

Su Nan didn't expect that he could be so strong when he was ill. For a moment, he was unprepared and ran into his arms.

The cold Mint smell on his body instantly swept through her consciousness, and his heart beat strongly.

Her eyes flushed unconsciously.

When he realized that he was holding her tightly for fear of pulling his wound, he didn't refuse. He touched her head.

His voice was dumb and low: "I almost couldn't see you."

For him, this is the most regrettable thing.

After a few seconds of silence, his heart beat faster and faster. The warmth just faded. Su Nan turned his eyes upward helplessly.

"It's very close. Do you want me to do it?"

Fuyechuan reluctantly released his hand.

He smiled, pale and weak.

"Yes, I'm no match for you now."

"Cough -" Chen Mian was neither walking nor staying at the door.

No one cares about the light bulb?

The eyes of the two people turned to each other. Fuyechuan's sharp, cold eyes seemed to be eating people.

Chen Mian twitched his lips. He didn't mean it!

"Excuse me, just treat me as air!"

As he said this, he bowed his head to retreat, but Su Nan stopped him.

"Wait..."

Here comes the reckoner!

Chen Mian yelled that it was not good.

Looking back, Su Nan has stepped back a few steps, a distance from fuyechuan.

She looked at him coolly with a look of examination.

"What do you mean when you call me and say, 'Miss Su, I'm sorry...'?"

Chen Mian paused and looked up at fuyechuan. The other party obviously didn't mean to help and wanted to draw a line with him!

The boss's pot, carry it by yourself?

Chen Mian smiled reluctantly.

"I didn't finish my sentence. The original words were 'Miss Su, I'm not well. President Fu woke up and wants to leave the hospital!'"

He racked his brains to make up this lie.

Su Nan smiled and looked at Fu YeChuan.

"Discharge?"

Fuyechuan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"It's inconvenient to work here. I have to go home."

He was serious, not joking.

Su Nan nodded thoughtfully. After all, there were professionals at home to take care of her. She might get better faster.

"Take care of yourself..."

As she said this, she decided not to disturb his discharge