Chapter 1949: .lesson

"pretty good?"
Fu Tingye’s smile was a bit ironic,
It’s pretty good, why do you look so frowning? People who don’t know think you
Was bullied outside. "
Tang Moran thought of the curse that echoed in her ears all day, his heart ached, but he smiled softly.
Laughed and said: "It's just a little tired, after all, I have been working for a day."
Fu Tingye sneered.
Tang Moran really doesn’t want to stay here. She is very hungry. Since Fu Tingye has driven her out, she will definitely not let her eat.
Fan, she just wants to go back quickly to find something that can fill her stomach.
Seeing Fu Tingye didn't speak, Tang Moran took the initiative: "Mr. Fu, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."
"and many more."
Fu Tingye stopped her, "Stay later and wash the dishes."
Tang Moran had a meal.
When he was about to refute, he thought that he had no qualifications, so he lowered his head and said obediently.
Fu Tingye and Zhao Xiaoxiao’s meal was greasy and crooked, and it took only two hours for Tang Moran to be tired for a day.
He stood there like a wooden stake for so long, hungry and tired.
She hurriedly washed the dishes, then dragged her tired body back to her room.
I don’t know what’s going on in this room, no matter how it’s cleaned or ventilated, it’s still filled with a swell.
The musty smell.
Tang Moran lay on the bed and did not move for several minutes until she heard her phone ringing.
Tang Moran took the phone out of his pocket with difficulty and raised his heavy eyelids to see that it was Fan Yingying's call.
"Hey."
"Tang Tang, have you had dinner?"
When it comes to dinner, Tang Moran feels his stomach is burning and it hurts badly. Just after clearing the table, half a plate of chicken wings
Dumped, she felt very distressed.
"not yet."
"Ah, why did you eat so late today? Your husband is willing to starve you?"
"He's not my Mr. Fu..." Tang Moran snorted a little aggrievedly. She really didn't want to mention Fu Tingye's
Name, ask: "What are you looking for?"
"Let me ask you a question about calculus. There is one that is not good at writing. Do you have time to help me see it?"
"Huh?" Tang Moran paled, "I haven't reviewed it yet."
"You haven't reviewed it yet?" Fan Yingying was stunned: "But the exam is going to be taken next week, and everything else is taken next month.
This subject is going to be taken next week, Tang Moran, do you want to drop it? "
"I... I have been busy recently."
"Then hurry up."
After the phone call with Fan Yingying, Tang Moran was not only in a bad mood, but even more sad because of the upcoming exam.
Tang Moran lay on the bed with his head stuffed like this for a full fifteen minutes, then got up and washed his face.
Take out the textbook and start reviewing.
She has to go to work tomorrow, leave early and return at night, so she doesn't have time to review at all and can only race against time.
Tang Moran went to take a bath and sleep after reviewing it until one o'clock in the morning.
In this way, after several days of high-load operation, Tang Moran was finally exhausted.
That night, I had a high fever. The next morning, the steward Qi couldn’t see Tang Moran, so let me in.
At first glance, she realized that Tang Moran had already passed out from the fever.
The steward Qi was so frightened that he hurried back to tell Fu Tingye.
"Mr. Fu!"
"What's the panic?"
Steward Qi gestured in the air with both hands, "Miss Tang, Miss Tang..."
Fu Tingye got up from the chair with a "swish", his face instantly cold: "What happened to her? What happened?"
"Miss Tang fainted."
Fu Tingye wrinkled her brows instantly, her voice trembling: "Where is the person? Have you notified the doctor?"
He spoke in a hurry as he walked outside.
"not yet……"
"Why are you still in a daze, look for a doctor... Forget it, prepare a car, and go to the hospital."
Fu Tingye hurriedly walked, like a blast of icy wind, rushing straight to Tang Moran's room.
Several bodyguards surrounded the door anxiously, and no one dared to enter.
Seeing Fu Tingye, he quickly let go of the door.
Fu Tingye's ears turned red anxiously, and as soon as he entered the room, he rushed to Tang Moran's bed.
Tang Moran's face was red with burning, and he didn't know what he was talking about in his mouth.
Fu Tingye stretched out his hand and touched her forehead, the hot temperature made his heart shrink with it.
"Moer..."
Fu Tingye’s arm was put under Tang Moran’s knee, and the other hand was around Tang Moran’s waist, gently hugging him
In his arms.
The little girl was hot all over, like a hot little stove.
Fu Tingye was worried, worried, and angry again.
This fool doesn't know when he fell ill?
Don't you know to come to him if you feel uncomfortable?
He could faint under his nose.
"Is the car ready?"
"Everything is ready, and the hospital has notified it."
Fu Tingye hugged Tang Moran and went out in a hurry. Halfway through, he ordered, "Let someone go and get an ice pack."
"it is good."
Fu Tingye got into the car with Tang Moran in his arms. Tang Moran was very uncomfortable. He hummed twice like a cat.
Zi lifted up tremblingly.
Her vision was a little unclear, and her body was too hot, like a fish thrown in the desert, about to be steamed.
Did it.
But she still vaguely recognized that the man in front of her was Fu Tingye.
Tang Moran's voice was hoarse, and when he opened his throat, it was as if someone had been scratched by a blade.
It hurts so hot.
"Uncle Fu..."
When she was wronged, anxious or uncomfortable, she would always call him that subconsciously.
Fu Tingye frowned and had no time to correct her mistakes. He reached out and took the ice pack from the housekeeper and pressed it gently against Tang Moran.
On his forehead.
"Uncle Fu..."
"Bear for a while, I will take you to the doctor."
The car galloped on the road, and at the urging of Fu Tingye, it only took 15 minutes to reach the hospital.
Tang Moran was carried onto the stretcher bed and hurriedly pushed to the emergency room.
After some treatment-
"Mr. Fu, Ms. Tang is not life-threatening. It is just overwork that causes fever. Once the fever subsides, it will be fine.
It's up. "
Overworked……
Fu Tingye's heart couldn't help but hurt, and asked the bodyguard behind him, "Is the place where she works tired?"
Several bodyguards looked at each other for a few moments, and then one person said, "Actually, the work is good, but Miss Tang is the first.
For the second job, I didn’t have enough experience, and the speed was slow. Then the old employees saw that Miss Tang had a good temper and had a soft temper.
Head, secretly push those messy jobs to Miss Tang..."
"She did it stupidly?"
Fu Tingye's face sank, her voice getting colder and colder.
The bodyguard rolled down in a cold sweat "Whhh-".
"This...Miss Tang has a better temper, so..."
"why did not you tell me?"
Fu Tingye felt very uncomfortable.
He was going to teach Tang Moran a lesson, let her go out and experience the society, but he didn't say that people can bully this
Girl.
Don't Tang Moran say, are these bodyguards dead too?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu."
Fu Tingye was agitated and waved his hand to make the bodyguard retreat.
He went back to the ward by himself.
Tang Moran put on some drops, his face looked slightly better than before.
Fu Tingye reached out and touched her forehead, it was still hot.
He frowned, asked Steward Qi to change a new ice pack, and then cooled Tang Moran.
Steward Qi sighed aside.
"Sir, when Miss Tang wakes up, you can let her move back to live."
"how?"
The housekeeper Qi likes Tang Moran very much. Seeing that Tang Moran is sick, it is a good opportunity to say something nice to Tang Moran desperately.
"Miss Tang is spoiled, where is she used to living in that house..."
"I can't live, she won't tell me?"
Fu Tingye's complexion worsened, and looked down at Tang Moran on the bed, not angry: "I don't have much skill, but my temper is stubborn.
No way. "
Steward Qi knew that Fu Tingye was reluctant to make Miss Tang suffer, and smiled. "Mr. Fu, you and a child
What do you care about, Miss Tang has been by your side for so long, don't you know her temperament best? "