Chen Chula Chen Xiao and the others left the hospital. In just ten minutes, they returned to the car again.

Chen Xiao got into the car, but Chen Chu didn't.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment: "You won't really go buy food for him, are you?"

"You go back first."

Chen Chu said, asking the driver to drive the car.

"Hey, Xiaowu, what do you care about him-"

Chen Chu didn't reply and turned around and walked towards the 24-hour convenience store on the opposite road.

Chen Chu was not kind-hearted, she just remembered that when she caught a cold and got sick not long ago, Fu Yan took her to the hospital.

Just take it as such and give him such a favor.

Moreover, Fu Yan was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face. When he said the words "I can't bear it," he was still smiling, but the loneliness in his eyes could not deceive people.

Very pitiful.

Although she is not a good person, she occasionally sees a stray dog ​​on the road and buys something to feed her.

Chen Chucong has changed into casual clothes, but the makeup on his face is still exquisite.

When he first entered the convenience store, the clerk on duty was obviously stunned when he saw her, until Chen Chu said again: "Please help me pack all these."

The clerk came to his senses at this time and quickly took out the lunch box to pack for Chen Chu.

There was nothing hot to eat except Kanto Cooking. Chen Chu packed the rest of Kanto Cooking, bought two more sandwiches and a bottle of water, and then carried them back to the hospital.

The elevator opened in response to the sound. Chen Chu, who had just raised his head, looked at Fu Yan standing at the elevator entrance. She was stunned: "Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yan looked down at the thing that Chen Chu was holding in his hand, and said indifferently: "The stomach hurts a little."

Chen Chu handed over the things in his hand: "The only convenience store downstairs is the only one."

"Thanks."

He reached out to take it, but did not move.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Fu has any other problems, why not say it at once."

She said, curling her lips and smiling faintly.

"Ms. Chen will mind sending me back to the hotel later?"

Chen Chu didn’t have a car either, “Mind, I didn’t drive.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yan suddenly grabbed her right wrist: "Wait for me a while, I'll take you back later."

He said, pulling her back to the ward.

At this time, the hospital had already rested, and the lights in the corridor dimmed. Chen Chu was afraid of disturbing others, so he only made a little effort and couldn't get out of it, so she didn't continue.

Chen Chu was actually not hungry, but the aroma of the Guandong cooked was a bit sensible. Fu Yan, who was standing beside him, ate slowly, but he felt like he had a few dozen dollars for several thousand dollars.

She swallowed slightly, turned her gaze away, looked at the dark window in the ward, diverting her attention.

“Try it?”

Suddenly, a bunch of them was handed to him, and Chen Chu stepped back: "No, you can eat it."

Fu Yan just smiled and handed the skewers to her lips: "Be good, open your mouth."

His voice was very gentle, and he used the word "be good" to make Chen Chu feel as if he was coaxing a child when he listened to him.

But in the midst of loss of consciousness, I had already bitten a bite without realizing it.

Chen Chu is embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

But I have eaten it into my mouth, and now I will only look more pretentious when I vomit it out.

Chen Chu raised his hand and took the bamboo stick: "I'll do it myself."

But Fu Yan deliberately misinterpreted her meaning: "My hands are fine."
Chapter completed!