"Luo Ziming!" Fang Xiaoru blushed with anger and suddenly raised her right foot and stamped on Luo Ziming's foot.
This time he stamped really accurately.
Luo Ziming groaned, and his phone was taken away by Fang Xiaoru.
However, the screen was automatically locked, and Fang Xiaoru couldn't open it no matter what, and she was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone.
Luo Ziming didn't stop her. He looked at her sideways and said, "This is the latest model I bought this year. The market price is more than 10,000. You can throw it away and pay me a new one. I just don't like this color."
Fang Xiaoru raised her hand in the air and couldn't fall down.
Scared, more than 10,000
Sold her... I can afford the compensation.
The question is, who will buy her
She put her hand down again, but she didn't want to give the phone back to Luo Ziming, so she had to puff her cheeks: "Delete the photos, and I will return the phone to you."
"good."
So happy
Fang Xiaoru couldn't believe it again.
"You're not lying to me?"
"I'm not going to lie to you, look at my serious eyes." Luo Ziming was still afraid that she couldn't see clearly, so he bent down slightly and blinked at her behind the lenses.
Fang Xiaoru felt a chill, but she also discovered something at the same time.
Luo Ziming's eyelashes are really long and curved. Could he be wearing false eyelashes
"Why do you look at me so fascinated?" Luo Ziming smiled at her, "Charmed by my beauty?"
Fang Xiaoru trembled again, stroked her arm, and wiped away the goose bumps that had just risen.
"Why do you talk so effeminately!"
Luo Ziming was not angry and stretched out his hand to her: "Cell phone."
Fang Xiaoru put the phone in his palm and stared at him: "Delete quickly."
Luo Ziming unlocked it with his fingerprint, found the photo, and quickly clicked send before clicking the delete button.
Fang Xiaoru was stunned. When she came to her senses, she couldn't help but grab Luo Ziming's white coat and shouted angrily: "My photo! Who did you send my photo to! You, you, you..."
"Send it to Shen Ning to make her happy."
"Ah?" Fang Xiaoru's heart dropped back into her stomach just as she raised her voice, and she stopped fussing.
Xiao Ning has seen all kinds of ugly faces since she was a child, so this ugly photo is nothing.
But she still rolled her eyes at Luo Ziming: "What a nuisance."
"Ah!" Luo Ziming slapped his forehead, "It's bad, I forgot one thing."
"What's the matter? Is it Xiao Ning's illness? What else did you think of?" Fang Xiaoru immediately grabbed him nervously.
"I forgot to put two rabbit ears on your p." Luo Ziming said slowly.
"Ah you!" Fang Xiaoru was so angry that she chased him, but Luo Ziming turned around and ran away.
One chased the other, and the two quickly ran away, then merged into the crowd and were no longer visible.
In front of the glass window in the ward, Shen Ning was watching this scene, the corners of her mouth slowly raised.
Xiaoru likes the tall, thin doctor wearing glasses, right
very nice.
There were soft footsteps behind her, and then a pair of strong arms lifted her up. She leaned against a warm and generous chest, but there was an uneasy expression on her face.
"You... don't do this, let me down."
But Fu Shaobei carried her towards the hospital bed: "Aren't you tired after standing for so long? Go lie down for a while."
He carried her to the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, then sat in front of the bed and held one of her hands, staring at her tenderly.
Shen Ning avoided his sight.
She whispered: "Fu Shaobei, I really don't remember you."
"It doesn't matter, it's enough for me to remember you. You just need to remember that I am your fiancé."
"But… "
"If you forget me, I will stay with you. Even if you can't remember me for the rest of your life, I will still love you. I promised that I will stay with you for the rest of my life, the next life, and the next life. We will still be together. together."
Fu Shaobei lowered his head, gently pressed his lips to the back of her hand, and did not move for a long time.