Chapter 1964: .Even if you hate me

Fu Tingye didn't speak, but only after a long time did he speak: "You go back tonight, let's take her home, let her go."
Zhao Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Tingye's frowning brows, and finally sighed softly, and left helplessly.
Not long after Zhao Xiaoxiao left, the doctor arrived.
He gave Fu Tingye a simple check and confirmed that it was just a dislocation and no fracture.
"Mr. Fu, then I will help you reposition the joints. It may be a little painful. I hope you can bear it."
Fu Tingye nodded, and said faintly.
The doctor was about to fix Fu Tingye's bones. Fu Tingye raised his eyes and saw a small head on the stairs shrinking quickly.
go back.
He motioned the doctor to stop, frowning and said coldly: "Tang Moran,"
The stairs were empty.
Fu Tingye sneered, her voice getting colder and colder: "I count to three, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being indifferent to you
gas. One……"
As soon as Fu Tingye's "one" shouted out, Tang Moran reluctantly walked down the stairs.
"Mr. Fu..."
"Didn't you let you go back to the room? What are you doing again?"
"Mr. Fu, your arm..." Tang Moran's eyes were slightly red.
She really did not expect that she would fall from the tree and Fu Tingye was injured.
The thought of Tang Moran felt heavy, she lowered her head and walked to Fu Tingye step by step, "Is that right?
From now on, Mr. Fu, I am not good. "
Fu Tingye originally wanted her not to be passionate, but Zhao Xiaoxiao's words flashed in his head, and the feeling of sorrow in his heart
The angry ghost and goddess went down, and the tone became a lot gentler: "Nothing, you don't need to blame yourself, just dislocate.
It's not broken. "
"But...should it hurt?"
Fu Tingye's face was pale and pale. Upon closer inspection, the broken hair on the temples was soaked with cold sweat.
Fu Tingye smiled lightly at her, "Fortunately, I can hold it. But if you talk nonsense in front of me again, say something
Some and none, then I'm not sure. "
"Huh?" Tang Moran just woke up like a dream. He glanced at the doctor waiting in a panic, and hurriedly let him go.
Let: "Then doctor, you can help Mr. Fu handle the arm quickly."
The doctor stepped forward and pressed Fu Tingye's shoulder.
Fu Tingye frowned, his face visibly paler.
Tang Moran's expression also became tense.
Fu Tingye's voice was a little hoarse, "Don't look, go upstairs."
"It's okay. I can stay..."
"Aren't you scared?"
Tang Moran bit her lip and shook her again: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Fu, you are not afraid."
"Yes, you are not the one who was injured."
Tang Moran's expression changed, and he apologized again: "I'm sorry..."
"No need to apologize, I didn't mean to blame you."
Tang Moran's eyes stared straight at the movements of the doctor's hand.
Fu Tingye's arm had been misplaced, and the wound was a little shocking.
Tang Moran didn’t know where his courage came from. At the moment the doctor gave Fu Tingye a bone repair, he walked quickly.
Stepping forward, he suddenly hugged Fu Tingye's head and gently pressed him into his arms.
Fu Tingye's body suddenly tightened.
The throat rolled up and down, and his throat was blocked tightly.
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his arm, and Fu Tingye couldn't help groaning.
He heard Tang Moran say to him in a trembling voice: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt..."
Fu Tingye only felt a little funny.
Does this idiot consider himself a child?
just……
Being comforted by her like this, I still knew her for the first time in so long, and I felt that it was unexpectedly good.
Fu Tingye didn’t resist, but instead buried her head in her arms.
Soon, the dislocated arm was restored to its original position.
"Mr. Fu, your arm has already been processed. Just in case, I will give you a fixed splint.
Later, I will come to help you remove it again. During this week, remember not to exercise vigorously and move your arms drastically. "
After the doctor gave an explanation, he left politely.
Tang Moran breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to let go of Fu Tingye's head.
However, a hand suddenly pressed Tang Moran's waist from behind, and pushed forward
"what!"
Tang Moran suddenly plunged into Fu Tingye's arms.
"Mr. Fu..."
Fu Tingye’s head was still buried on Tang Moran’s chest, his voice hoarse: "Girl, do you know, you just
How dangerous is Gang's move? "
Tang Moran blinked innocently: "I don't know. I just think if you stare at it, you will be very scared.
When I was sick, the doctor gave me injections, and my parents covered my eyes..."
"I'm not talking about this danger."
Fu Tingye's voice became a little bit helpless.
Does this girl understand or not, she is a soft and fragrant little girl who rushes to him in such a golden age and bans
What happens in the arms of a man who has wanted for many years?
"Mr. Fu, you let me go."
Although she wanted to do something very much, Fu Tingye didn’t want to make others difficult or scared her again, so she heard Tang Moran’s request
Please, he quickly loosened his arm and gently let go of Tang Moran.
"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"
"Yeah." Fu Tingye got up, "You can rest early, don't you have to go to the company tomorrow?"
"Ok……"
Seeing that he was going upstairs, Tang Moran quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Fu Tingye's arm.
Fu Tingye raised her brows lightly: "You have become a lot better."
Tang Moran was very embarrassed: "Because Mr. Fu was injured because of me..."
"You mean, if I'm not injured, you want to stay away from me, right?"
"I didn't mean that!" Tang Moran's face turned pale instantly.
Fu Tingye didn't embarrass her anymore, letting her hold her arm back to the bedroom.
"There is red wine in the wine cabinet, go and pour me a glass."
"Oh."
Tang Moran quickly poured a glass of red wine and brought it to Fu Tingye.
Seeing Tang Moran's cautious look, Fu Tingye said, "Am I not good enough for you?"
"Huh?" Tang Molan was startled.
He provided for himself to go to school, board and lodging, give himself pocket money, and even hurt himself...
It should be pretty good.
Thinking of this, Tang Moran nodded lightly: "Mr. Fu treats me very well."
"Since you know that I treat you well, why are you always so afraid of me? It's like a mouse sees a cat?"
Tang Moran hesitated and did not dare to speak.
Fu Tingye frowned, but his voice was much softer than before.
"Mo'er, don't be afraid, you grow up, I want to know what you think, and what you say
Well, I promise, no matter what you say tonight, I won't blame you. "
Tang Moran raised his head: "Really?"
"Really." Fu Tingye smiled softly: "Even if you say you hate me, I won't be angry. Anyway, you said it too."