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Lin Rong walked out of the sickroom and headed towards the elevator.

It had only been a few minutes, and he still hadn't gone far.

walked down to the hall on the first floor of the hospital and looked at Rong Peiwen who was standing by the side of the road as if he was waiting for a carriage.

Relieved, she walked a few steps to his side and stopped.

"Madam Rong, where are you going? I'll send you on your way. "

Rong Peiwen turned his head to look at the woman beside him, his eyes filled with suspicion.

It had been many years since anyone had called her that.

She looked at the person in front of her and remembered meeting her at the door of Fu Nuan's sickroom.

They were both speechless, then looked at each other as Rong Peiwen happily got on the carriage.

In the ward.

Rong Yin looked at the stew on the shelf and asked: "Sister … Do you still want to drink this soup? "

Well, it smells good.

However, judging from her sister-in-law's expression, she seemed to be unwilling to drink it.

As expected, Fu Nuan did not even glance at it, and indifferently replied: "I'm not drinking, just pour it out."

Standing at the side, Fu Sirou's face became even uglier. The soup that her mother had spent so much effort to stew, Fu Nuan had poured all of it just like that!

He didn't know what his mother was thinking. It was unnecessary of her to make soup for such a woman who didn't know what was good for herself.

Rong Yin nodded, and just as he was about to go to the washroom and pour it out, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he asked: "Wait, what's inside?"

Rong Yin opened the lid and looked around, "It looks like Snow Vegetable Yellow Fish Soup …"

Hearing this, Fu Nuan slightly narrowed his eyes, as a trace of deep understanding flashed past his eyes.

No wonder, no wonder!

Heh …

After Rong Yin poured the soup, not long after he returned to the ward, Rong Yu returned.

Seeing that the person she wanted to meet had finally arrived, Fu Sirou immediately went forward and called out: "Brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law, are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water. "

She went to the table and poured water from the kettle into a glass.

That sound... That expression...

Seeing such a pretentious Fu Sirou, Rong Yin roughly understood what this woman was thinking. No wonder sister-in-law hated her so much, it wasn't without reason!

Fu Nuan had long since gotten used to Fu Sirou's thoughts and her laid-back tricks.

Forget it, who asked her husband to be the bane of her beauty?

Rong Yu ignored Fu Sirou's attention and walked over to the person lying on the sickbed.

Out of the long and narrow corner of his eyes, he noticed the thermal insulation bowl and a few gift boxes on the table. He frowned slightly and looked at Rong Yin.

Rong Yin looked at him and said: "One is the one who is being attentive to me, and one is the one who is …"

Although she was extremely unwilling, she still spat out word by word, "Also …" "Aunty."

Hearing that, Fu Sirou immediately went over, and said half-heartedly, "That's right, brother-in-law. My mother made soup and came with me to visit my sister. Who knew that Big Sis didn't want to drink it … "He even poured out the soup."

The tone of those last words sounded extremely wronged.

Rong Yu frowned, he glanced at the lady who spoke.

Seeing that he had finally noticed her, Fu Sirou's heart was in turmoil, and his face gradually revealed a smile.

Unexpectedly —

"Are you free?"

The man's cold tone carried no trace of warmth.

The smile on Fu Sirou's face stiffened, "No … "No."

The powerful aura around Rong Yu's body nearly pressured her to the point where she couldn't breath.

"You're not supposed to be at the company at this time, are you?"

Rong Yu's face became gloomy, seeing that, Fu Sirou's mouth twitched. He did not know how to explain, and spoke incoherently: "I … Brother-in-law, I … "I heard that you and big sister are both in the hospital, so I …"

"Oh? "So your job is hospital care?"

With that, Fu Sirou felt extremely embarrassed, as though she was really here to be a nurse in the hospital for Fu Nuan.

She hurriedly tried to defend herself, "No..." It's not like that! "I just …"

Rong Yu did not want to hear any more from her.

"If you don't want to go to the company, then you don't need to go in the future."

No need to go.

Fu Sirou's body froze as he understood what he meant. He wanted to kick her out!

No, she absolutely could not leave the Rong's Group, and could not leave him far away.

The woman bit her lower lip and apologized profusely: "President Rong … I know I was wrong. Don't be angry, I'm going back to work now! "

Panic was written all over her face, and she ran out of the room with her handbag in her hand, as if there was a beast chasing after her.

Seeing that the person had left, Rong Yin muttered: "Weren't you being shameless just now and refusing to leave no matter what? "He really runs very fast now …"

After being 'attacked' by Rong Yu's sharp gaze, Rong Yin suddenly realised that he was still standing there like a giant electric light bulb! She shrank back her neck and felt a chill down her spine.

"Bro, since you're here, I'll leave first!" Sister-in-law, you take care of yourself, I'll come see you again! "

After saying that, he quickly walked over …

Fu Nuan looked at the clock on the wall, then looked at the man beside the sickbed.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This fellow was way too tall!

She sat on the bed and looked up at him with too much effort.

The woman stretched out her hand and pulled at the corner of his clothes as she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "Come and sit here, my neck is sore …"

When Rong Yu heard this, he doted on her and then helplessly smiled.

"Why are you back so soon?"

If he remembered correctly, he did not leave until nine o'clock. It was not even eleven o'clock, two hours, and he still needed to get rid of the time on the road.

I've never heard of him having such a short meeting...

"You think it's fast? Two hours later, someone has come to disturb you. "

It's not important, just Lin Rong and her daughter, or... The aunt?

Fu Nuan laughed indifferently, "I just brought some things over, let's chat for a bit."

Rong Yu frowned, his voice low and deep, with a hint of displeasure: "No matter what that person said, you don't need to care."

She naturally knew that he was talking about Rong Peiwen.

Fu Nuan's hand was not considered small, but compared to men, it was completely different.

She put her hand on the back of his hand and nodded. "I know."

She would not do anything against his will.

The man wrapped her hand in his, and they both felt the warmth from their palms.

He leaned over and kissed her fingertips gently. It tickled, and she tried to pull her hand away, but he held her tight.

"Stop messing around!" "So itchy …"

However, Rong Yu intentionally pressed himself closer to her ear, the smile in his eyes deepened.

"I... "I want you."

The man's low and hoarse voice rang in her ears. It was as if he was a devilish genius that could captivate souls and steal souls. It made her lose her mind and allow him to take whatever he wanted.

His fingers gently caressed her lips, and then his warm lips covered hers, seizing her beauty.

The woman who had been kissed until she was dizzy was still conscious, her hands weakly refusing, "Hmm …" "This is a hospital..."

"So." His breath landed on her earlobes, burning hotter than ever.

"I... I am a patient! "

"I'll be careful."

Fu Nuan continued to stubbornly "resist".

"Someone will see it in broad daylight!"

The smile in Rong Yu's eyes became even wider, and he whispered into her ear: "So what you mean is, you just have to go back, hm?"

"Sure!"

The woman agreed readily, thinking that she wouldn't be discharged so soon anyway.

Who would have thought that the man's next sentence would actually be — —

"We're going to check out now."

Fu Nuan was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.