You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

When Song Buci heard what he said, her pretty face was full of shock.

No, why is he doing this?

What does Fu Nanfeng want? He wants to follow her even if he has no name or status.

"You..." Song Buci had a lot to say, but in the end it all boiled down to one sentence, "Are you crazy?"

"If I get married in the future, will you follow me?"

Hearing this, Fu Nanfeng did not answer, because in his heart, Song Buci could only marry him.

He is a possessive person, but he is just pretending because he is afraid of scaring Song Buci.

When that day really comes, who knows what outrageous things he will do.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Buci hurriedly shouted: "Speak."

"Don't tell me, I'll depend on you for the rest of my life anyway." After Fu Nanfeng finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on the computer screen, typing quickly on the keyboard with his hands.

Song Buci felt helpless looking at him like this. Was he planning to ignore her?

Suddenly, the only sound in the entire ward was the sound of typing on the keyboard. He pressed the keys with both hands quite hard, and every click made a clicking sound.

I don't know how much time passed, but I saw him still sitting there with no intention of leaving.

Song Buci sighed deeply. She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. There were only two minutes left until midnight.

She hesitated for a moment and called out Fu Nanfeng's name: "Fu Nanfeng, didn't I say I had a surprise for you?"

Hearing the word "surprise", Fu Nanfeng really stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked at her and asked, "What surprise are you going to give me?"

"Let me be honest. The surprise I wanted to give you at that time was to pass the test and become my boyfriend." Song Buci had already given up when he said this.

Fu Nanfeng's eyes lit up after hearing her words. He stood up from the chair. He had a sullen face just now, but now he became happy.

He quickly walked to Song Buci's bed and sat down, looking at her with his blue eyes and a very happy tone: "Really, you agree to let me be your boyfriend?"

"Don't worry, I will never let you regret becoming my girlfriend."

Song Buci looked at him with a speechless expression on his face.

This guy, she hasn't agreed yet!

What does he listen to?

Fu Nanfeng was selectively listening to the speech. He only heard the words "pass the test and become my boyfriend".

"I didn't say I agreed!" Song Buci shouted angrily. Fu Nanfeng, who was acting like her boyfriend, listened to him, raised his hand and touched her head, and said, "You said you could become your boyfriend after passing the assessment."

"You can't go back on your word."

Seeing that he was selectively listening to the lecture, Song Buci tilted his head and sighed: "I've become like this, you can choose a better girlfriend."

Fu Nanfeng shook his head and said simply, "That won't work. You were kidnapped by those two right under my nose. I bear a great responsibility, so I must be responsible for you."

Fu Nanfeng quickly added, "Don't go back on your word, or I'll cry."

What a sin! She shouldn’t have said so much just now.

I never thought he would be so shameless.

Ahhhhh——

Song Buci felt like he had lost all desire to live, and his tone changed: "Cover me up with a blanket, I want to sleep."

"Okay, my dear girlfriend." Fu Nanfeng was happy. He covered her tightly with the quilt, then turned off the main lights and left a night light.

Fu Nanfeng still had some work to do, so he whispered to Song Buci, "Good night."

Then he took the computer into the bathroom.

Song Buci looked at the ceiling, his mood was extremely complicated at this moment.

Don’t people in novels always get bored of someone even before they hit the seven-year itch?

She is living in a novel now. Will she become like Chen Jue in the future?

Just thinking about it makes Song Buci feel unacceptable.

She has been a bohemian and freedom-loving person all her life, and Song Buci feels that being made to be a full-time housewife at home for a man is torture for her.

Think about Fu Nanfeng, he shouldn't ask for this, right?

Maybe I'm being too pessimistic. Why not give it a try first?

Song Buci closed her eyes and thought, she was slowly persuading herself to accept Fu Nanfeng, and as she thought, she gradually fell asleep.

When Fu Nanfeng finished his work and came out, Song Buci was already asleep. Looking at her quiet appearance, Fu Nanfeng could no longer hold back and raised his hand to touch her.

"No need to refuse. I'm very happy." Fu Nanfeng's voice became a little choked, and his eyes were slightly red.

It can be seen that Fu Nanfeng was very happy and excited because of her words.

"You are finally willing to look at me." When Fu Nanfeng said this, his big hand carefully stroked Song Buci's cheek, as if he was touching some rare treasure and was afraid of breaking it.

A crystal tear fell from his eye and hit the quilt. Fu Nanfeng quickly raised his hand to wipe it away.

He felt a little annoyed because he was really too excited.

But since he started liking Song Buci, he finally has a status.

Fu Nanfeng took out the quilt and pillow from the cabinet. The sofa here was quite long. If a girl slept on it, it would be fine except that turning over might be a little difficult.

But Fu Nanfeng was tall, and he couldn't stretch his legs when he lay down, so he could only curl up in the end.

Sleeping on this sofa is really unfair to his long legs.

However, Fu Nanfeng didn't care. After lying down, he put a chair next to him to stretch his legs.

After lying down, Fu Nanfeng looked at Song Buci who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed and whispered, "Good night." Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, when Fu Nanfeng woke up, Song Buci had already solved all his physiological problems with the help of the nurse and changed into a clean hospital gown.

At this time, she was leaning on the bed, eating breakfast and watching the TV played by the nurse. In order not to wake Fu Nanfeng up, she asked the nurse to turn down the volume.

"Awake?" Song Buci asked casually after seeing him sit up.

Fu Nanfeng looked at her, she was so sleepy that her brain was still half-awaited. He nodded blankly and just stood there in a daze.

While daydreaming, he also had to confirm whether Song Buci really agreed to be his girlfriend.

"Bu Ci, what you said last night was true, right?"

When Song Buci heard him mention this, he looked away from the TV and fell on him.

I saw him sitting on the sofa with his long legs slumped there, and his hands rubbing his calves again and again. He must have been numb from sleeping.

"It's not true." Song Buci replied.

Fu Nanfeng pretended to be hard of hearing again: "Yeah, really."

Song Buci: ...

Okay, okay, let’s play the deaf-deaf trick on her again.

"It's not true!" Song Buci retorted stubbornly. Fu Nanfeng stood up after massaging her legs. His pajamas had become a mess after he had tossed them around all night.

The deep V-neck pajamas revealed his strong chest muscles, which were particularly dazzling.