Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Yang nodded slightly, then raised his head and glanced at Fu Qing'an lightly: "I'm a little hungry. Go and buy me something to eat."

Fu Qing'an nodded slightly, and then went downstairs to buy food.

When Fu Qing'an came back from buying food, Chen An was still sitting at the door of the ward, sitting on the bench at the door of the ward.

Chen An looked at Fu Qing'an with complicated eyes.

"Miss Zhou, once you come, Mr. Fu's mood will be much better. But I hope you will correct your identity and status. You are just a woman who used our Miss Qing'an's heart."

"Boss Fu sometimes mistook you for Miss Qing'an, but Boss Fu and I actually know very well whether you are Miss Qing'an or not."

Everything he read between the lines was a warning.

After hearing this, Fu Qing'an felt very helpless.

She read gently and nodded: "Assistant Chen, don't worry, I understand."

Then Fu Qing'an walked in.

She bought some light porridge and put it on the bedside.

"Boss Fu, I bought some porridge, you can make do with it!"

Fu Yang put the files away.

His eyes were deep: "My wound hurts a little, please feed me."

Fu Qing'an suddenly froze there.

What Fu healed was his back, not his hands.

He was holding the document with his hands just now, why can't he use his hands now?

Fu Qing'an was a little hesitant, but thinking about it, Fu Yang was injured because of her.

She sighed, then walked over, opened the porridge, and fed Fu Yang.

She was feeding in small mouthfuls, very nervous.

But Fu Yang didn't seem to take him seriously, and all his attention fell on Fu Baobao.

He said to Fu Baobao: "Stay with uncle tonight, okay?"

The baby nodded gently: "Okay."

Then he looked up at Fu Qing'an: "Sister, will you stay?"

Fu Qing'an suddenly had a headache, she couldn't understand why Fu Baobao liked Fu Yang so much.

She frowned and said, "Okay, where is the baby, where is my sister."

Fu Baobao smiled sweetly: "Sister, you are so kind to me."

Fu Qing'an fed Fu Yang the porridge one bite at a time, and there was a very close relationship between the two of them.

Looking at this scene, Fu Baobao suddenly laughed: "Uncle, sister, you two are so affectionate."

After hearing his words, Fu Qing'an's complexion changed instantly.

But Fu Yang's face was always cold and gloomy.

Seeing that Fu Yang didn't respond, Fu Qingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Fu Qing'an looked down at Fu Baobao: "Baby, don't talk nonsense, uncle has a fiancee."

As soon as Fu Qing'an's words fell, Fu Yang suddenly said: "My fiancée is just a decoration."

After hearing his words, Fu Qing'an suddenly felt very unworthy for Mu Yiyi.

She felt that Mu Yiyi was the second Ye Yueguan.

She paused, and her eyes flickered slightly: "Mr. Fu, since you don't like her, why did you get engaged to her? Why did you delay her future?"

The man's eyes were deep, like a whirlpool that almost sucked Fu Qing'an in.

He paused, his voice hoarse, and then spit out four words: "Everyone takes what they want."

After hearing his words, Fu Qing'an's hand shook heavily, and the porridge in the spoon fell onto the quilt.

She quickly put the porridge aside, then took out a tissue to wipe the porridge on the quilt.

"Boss Fu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The man's voice was deep: "I've finished eating, you can deal with the rest of the porridge!"