Chapter 894: the third master with full marks in his sweet nothings, lang lang is an exquisite boy

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the next day.

when fu chen arrived at the hospital, duan linbai had just finished his examination and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, eating slowly. his parents were there, but he was fine. since jing hanchuan was also in the ward, he left the room for the young people and went back first.

fu san, im telling you, xu jiamu is definitely in love with me.

where did you get that from? fu chen sat down next to jing hanchuan.

she initially thought that a certain someone was sitting and playing with her phone. she even thought that she was texting xu yufei, but who would have thought

!!

he was playing with pleasure.

she came to see me last night and even covered me with a blanket. tell me, is this love? duan linbai was overjoyed when he heard the news.

shes in this hospital? if you want to get in touch with her, you should go to her department. jing hanchuan said.

then, his a.s.sistant, little jiang, suddenly laughed.

what are you laughing at? jing hanchuan frowned.

miss xu is in the brain department.

xiaojiang held back his laughter.

in fact, xu jiamu needed to intern in various departments, but it was only the neurology departments turn.

what he meant was, unless duan linbais brain had a problem, otherwise

fu chen laughed in a low voice.

who the h.e.l.l wants to interact with her? i dont even like her. duan linbai snorted coldly and lowered his head to continue eating his breakfast. it was just a bun, so he gritted his teeth.

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fu chen had a social gathering at noon with jiang duanyan.

the two of them had similar life experiences, so they had a good chat and had a little drink. it was already three o clock in the afternoon when they returned to the capital of yunjin.

he had made an appointment with song fengwan to visit duan linbai at the hospital in the afternoon. there was no one downstairs, but he found song fengwan sleeping soundly on his bed.

the surroundings were very quiet. song fengwan felt the bed beside her sink in, and a chill sneaked into the blanket.

she had her back to fu chen. she opened her eyes, turned her head, and pulled the curtains. the light in the room was very dark, and when it fell on fu chens face, it looked a little dim and depressed.

he had just come back from outside, and his whole body was cold, but his breathing was intertwined.

it gave off a warm and ambiguous feeling.

youre back song fengwans voice was a little hoa.r.s.e.

in an instant, he felt a cold sensation at the corner of his mouth.

his lips were cold, and as the coolness fell on them, her sleepiness was dispelled a little.

fu chen always felt that he wasnt a lascivious person. he originally thought that some things might be more impulsive in the early stages of a relations.h.i.+p, and he always couldnt help but want to kiss and hug her.

however, after a long time

he found that the little girl he was guarding was gradually growing.

she began to learn how to put on makeup, wear high heels, and even slightly slim-fit dresses.

it used to be a piece of pure white paper.

now, there were times when he had a demonic aura around him.

it was very alluring.

it was really unbearable.

fu chen reached out and pinched her face, answering in a m.u.f.fled voice.

did you drink? song fengwan tilted her head and looked at him.

i drank a little.

i dont think you used to like drinking so much.

when fu chen was outside, he used buddhism as an excuse and almost didnt touch a drop of wine. when they first met, he rarely drank.

yes. fu ting snorted. i didnt drink much in the past.

in the past, i kissed you while i was drunk. after that, i felt that the wine was not that spicy.

it always has your smell, making me think of you day and night.

song fengwans face was burning.

every time this person drank too much, he would use all kinds of flirtatious methods.

as she spoke, fu chen had already taken off his coat and snuggled under the covers. he was cold, so song fengwan moved to the other side.

fu chen furrowed his eyebrows and was a little displeased. wanwan

what?

sleep closer.

fu chen had drunk a lot of alcohol, so his consciousness was very clear. however, now that he was in bed, he suddenly felt a little muddled.

youre too cold, and we still have to go to the hospital later.

song fengwan already knew him very well. his mind must be filled with all sorts of nonsense. to do that in broad daylight

arent you ashamed?

how was she going to go to the hospital?

im not doing anything. i just want to hug you.

i dont.

im serious.

fu chen a.s.sured her again and again that song fengwan didnt fall for it at all. this man didnt speak much truth in bed.

seeing that song fengwan didnt show any signs of wavering, he sighed slightly. shes not coming over?

alright then, hell go over.

he held this person in his arms, drank some wine, and was getting restless

naturally, it was a long story.

more than an hour later, song fengwan was lying on her back on the bed, biting her lip hard.