"..."
Nian Xiaomu looked down at her bag, took out her phone, and found that the phone was on silent.
On the screen, dozens of missed calls were displayed, all after she sent him a text message...
Nian Xiaomu gave a dry laugh, thinking of Fan Yu who was still sitting across from her, she quickly and wittily changed the subject for the sake of her image as a goddess.
"It was Fan Yu who saved me just now, he was injured, I rushed him to the hospital."
It was good that Nian Xiaomu didn't mention it, but Yu Yuehan's face turned darker when he mentioned it.
He blamed himself for not protecting her well, and was also depressed why Fan Yu was the one who saved her.
The thin lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to speak, the person beside him had already put his arm on him, and turned to look at Fan Yu with a smile, "This is what I told you just now, my boyfriend, Yu Yuehan."
"..." The depression in Yu Yuehan's chest disappeared in an instant.
What is more comfortable than hearing your girlfriend introduce herself to others in a tone of "this is my dear".
What's with the little pride in her tone
It was as if he had picked up a treasure by himself, and he was not reserved at all.
But it doesn't matter, he likes her just like this!
Yu Yuehan put his arms around her waist lightly, and stretched out his hand towards Fan Yu calmly, "I haven't had time to thank Young Master Fan for saving me, I owe you this matter, and I will definitely pay it back if I have a chance in the future." .”
His words are an oath of sovereignty.
Fan Yu's face was a little ugly, his warm eyes moved slightly, and he held his hand.
"Young master Han has a lot of promises, but the person I saved was not you, so naturally I dare not accept this kindness."
Two outstanding men stood facing each other with tall and straight bodies.
Just standing there, with the aura fully open, makes people afraid to approach.
Holding hands together, we are competing in secret.
Nian Xiaomu stood with her for a while, then sat down impatiently, holding a water glass and muttering, "Two men can hold hands for so long, don't look at each other right, then I will not have a boyfriend..."
When she finished speaking, the two men let go of their hands at the same time.
They glanced at each other in distaste, pulled out their chairs and sat down.
With Yu Yuehan around, Fan Yu would not get an answer to whatever he wanted to ask.
When the time for a cup of coffee was over, Fan Yu raised his hand and looked at the watch on his hand, "I still have something to do in the company, so excuse me."
"Your medicine!"
Nian Xiaomu quickly handed him the bag in her hand, subconsciously reminding him.
"It will take a few days for the wound to heal. The doctor told you to avoid water and other taboos. Avoid seafood and alcohol. If you can drink less coffee, please drink less. By the way, be careful when changing the dressing. To avoid reopening the wound, and…”
Before Nian Xiaomu could finish speaking, a big hand had already pressed down on her head.
Yu Yue glanced at her coldly, then took the conversation.
"Young Master Fan is no longer a child. If you are so verbose, people will doubt his IQ."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."!
Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Yu, "My girlfriend is kind-hearted, she will treat a kitten and dog very well, so don't worry about it, Young Master Fan."
"No, I like it very much." Fan Yu said with a pun.
Seeing Yu Yuehan's face darken, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped away.
In the cafe.
Only the two of them are left.
Nian Xiaomu came back to her senses, pursed her lips, and carefully tugged at his sleeve, "Well, I just suffered from an occupational disease..."