Chapter 211

Xia Xing was stunned when she heard her words, and then looked down at the book in his hand. After a long silence, he said, "I don't know."

In fact, Xi mubai had asked her about Fang Yun's question before. At that time, she just told Xi mubai that when she saw Fang Yun, she thought of herself before.

But after getting along with Fang Yun for more than a month, Xia Xing knows that she and Fang Yun are actually different. Maybe she helped Fang Yun in the first place because they had similar experiences.

But, in fact, there are essential differences between them. At least when her younger brother was seriously ill, she still had her mother to rely on, even if the woman

Thinking of this, she shook her head helplessly and recovered from her thoughts. "Maybe it's because we had a similar experience. My brother had been seriously ill in bed before, but I was a little lucky. At that time, I had my adoptive mother and ximubai to help. Maybe it's because I've experienced these experiences that I think it's not easy for you to be alone. I want to help you."

Fang Yun smell speech, a hands tightly clenched into a fist, "after this thing is over, if there is a chance, I will repay you, certainly!"

"I hope not." Xia Xing laughs and stretches lazily. He starts to read the book on his legs again.

Fang Yun was stunned when she heard her words, and then he ate the porridge in front of her in silence.

In Xi's villa, Xi mubai sat in front of his desk and replied to the last email in his computer. Then he got up from the shelf and took out a photo album.

Looking at the girl with two horsetails in the picture, Xi Mu Bai's mouth has a beautiful arc.

At this time, she should have been in the hospital, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help picking up the mobile phone on the desk. As soon as he was ready to make a call, the door of the office was pushed open from outside. Mark came in with a sad face. "Young master, this is the information you want."

In the end, mark and Xi mubai closed the photo album and put it back to the original place. Then they came forward and handed over the information bag.

Mu Tianyan turns around, reaches out his hand to take over the material from his hand, reading carefully.

"At present, the two major projects of Gu Beicheng are cooperating with Xu, and one of them is in contact with Xi's subsidiary, namely Fangmu. In addition, Gu Beicheng seems to be preparing to set up its own clothing brand flagship store, and is actively reserving and selecting prosperous stores for decoration."

Mark said and stood aside with his hands down. He was in an uproar.

Since Xi mubai put away the album, the smile on his face has disappeared, replaced by indifference.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the ward of the hospital, Xia Xing walked out of the ward and made a call to Xi mubai after seeing that Fang Yun had slept well. However, the line was always busy. After several calls in a row, Xia Xing simply gave up the plan to make a phone call, sent a short message to Xi mubai, and then returned to the ward.

Ward, because nothing to do, Xia Xing simply re read the novel, did not expect but unconsciously read into the fan.

About 50% of the time, Xia Xing has a general understanding of the relationship between the characters in the text. She remembers what Xi mubai joked about her before and simply takes out her work notebook from her bag and describes the plot in the book on paper.

The light outside the window lit up a little bit. The sunlight climbed into the ward through the window. Aunt Qiu came in from the outside room and turned off the light in the ward. At the same time, she put the blanket on Xia Xing. Who knows that Xia Xing woke up the next second. "Ah, I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep carefully."

Aunt Qiu made a no sound gesture towards her, pointed to Fang Yun who was still sleeping in the outer room, and said in a soft voice, "you still have a way. I've advised that girl for several days, but I haven't seen her fall asleep. Just came in and heard her snoring, almost startled."

Xia Xing smiles and looks at Fang Yun in the outer room. He gets up and goes to the bathroom.

When she comes out of the bathroom, Fang Yun just wakes up, smiles at her, gets up and stretches. Then she goes to the side of the hospital bed. Her eyes touch the notebook on the table beside her. For a moment, she looks at Xia Xing and says, "Xiao Xing, this is what you drew last night?"

Xia Xing smell speech is a Leng at first, then the line of sight fell to the notebook in Fang Yun's hand, the cheek appears a blush, smile to answer a way: "well, have a while to feel sleepy to read a book, who knows the beginning is wonderful, the plot behind how also can't go on, in order not to feel sleepy, according to the book interesting place, draw a few strokes casually."

As soon as her voice fell, Fang Yun was immediately dissatisfied. "Miss Xia, your casual dresses are so good-looking. You can draw seriously. And as far as I know, you are learning Chinese medicine. How can you be such a good painter?"

Xia Xing laughs and decides not to pay attention to Fang Yun's disappearance. However, Fang Yun insists on the topic. He turns around and takes the newly charged mobile phone from one side. "By the way, a few days ago, I saw that hanyu company was holding a fashion design competition. Do you want to try it? I heard that the designer who won the first prize in the competition still has the chance to study fashion design in Paris 。”"Forget it. I'm an amateur at most. If I really go, I'll lose face and go to grandma's house."

Xia Xing said, as if afraid of Fang Yun has been clutching, quickly changed the topic, "you quickly wash, and then we'll go to check, after you come back to the ward, I go home to make up for sleep, perfect."

Fang Yun frowns. Seeing her firm attitude, she has to give up.

……

Xia Xing accompanies Fang Yun to check, and then drives back to the apartment. On the way, he passes a bookstore. He thinks of what Fang Yun said. After hesitating for a while, he turns around and goes to the bookstore. Who knows that he just bought the book and is ready to drive away, and meets Gu Beicheng on the road at the entrance of the bookstore.

"Miss Xia." Gu Beicheng stops Xia Xing, who is about to leave. Her eyes fall on the basic hardcover book in her hands, and there is a flash of surprise in her eyes. "I only know Miss Xia's medical skills are superb, but I didn't know how to design clothes."

Xia Xing heard his words, the next meaning to see the book in his hand, face full of regret.

She should have waited for the waiter to take the bag out of the warehouse.

"Thanks to Mr. Gu and Mrs. Ling, I can no longer be a doctor." Xia Xing said here, stopped for a while, picked up the book in his hand, shook it, and said: "this is not good, I have to find another way out."

"I'm sorry about that."

After Gu Beicheng finished, he took a look at the congested street in the rear-view mirror, and a touch of irritability flashed through his eyes: "it's also a kind of fate to meet by chance. I don't know if Miss Xia can appreciate it. Let's go to a nearby coffee shop and have a talk about the past?"

When the words are closed, the front passenger's door is opened from the inside by Gu Beicheng.