Ruan Ning'an got out of the car with a false sense of ease, but within a few steps, she fell softly to the ground.
Fu Yansheng got out of the car and held the man in his arms, then drove away in a Mercedes-Benz.
Ruan Ning'an fell on the passenger seat and raised the corners of his mouth.
In the hospital, the nurse kindly warned: "The patient is not seriously ill, but he is weak and cannot catch the cold anymore."
"Thank you doctor." Fu Yansheng followed the nurse to get the medicine.
The sleepy Ruan Ning'an suddenly opened his eyes.
The gray ceiling gradually blurred her eyes.
Even if he fell in love with Su Man, he could not break free from the shackles on Fu Yansheng's heart.
The door to the ward was pushed open, and Ruan Ning'an immediately stopped his thoughts and quietly closed his eyes.
Fu Yansheng entered the room silently, looking at her thin cheek, he suddenly felt a little strange.
The doctor told her to rest, and Fu Yansheng was about to get up and leave, but Ruan Ning'an grabbed her finger.
"Don't, don't go." Ruan Ning'an frowned slightly, whimpering softly, like a wounded cub, looking very pitiful.
Fu Yansheng lowered his eyes and looked at the two people's intertwined fingers, and the scene of Zhou Xun holding Su Man reappeared in front of his eyes.
He stayed with a vengeance.
Not long ago, a passing paparazzi followed Fu Yansheng to the hospital, took photos of the scene, and sent them to colleagues.
"The young master of the Fu family left angrily at Princess Su's birthday party. Is this a loss of humanity or a lack of morality?"
Netizens who had been silent for a while immediately became excited again.
[The little princess is amazing today. Is Fu Gou blind? 】
[Upstairs, a warning letter from Fu’s lawyer!]
[What is she picturing? Aren’t there all handsome and wealthy men entering and exiting the venue today? It’s me, so I’m leaving!]
[It was Zhou Xun who helped the little princess hold back the wine, right? I, I got hit!]
Shen Jia had a migraine attack after seeing these news, and Su Qinglian found someone to send Fu's parents back home.
Zhou Qian vividly imitated the tone of netizens and read it to Su Man.
Su Man was drinking sip after sip, but Su Qing warned her that she had to drink water.
After drinking cups of water, she became more awake and listened to the teasing without even frowning.
He even echoed, "Leave! You must leave!"
"Manman, are you not drunk?" Zhou Qian reached out and touched her face.
"I'm not drunk." Su Man spoke in a smooth tone, "I've been sticking with you for so many years, and I still have feelings for you."
"He's worse than a duck!"
Su Man nodded and pointed at a man casually, "Look at this, he's polite and elegant, I'm sure he'll make it."
"That's your brother." Zhou Qian was speechless.
"Oh." Su Man withdrew her finger like an electric shock and pointed at another figure's back, "This one has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, holy shit! Sissi, go get his contact information for me."
Following her line of sight, Zhou Qian was even more silent. That was her brother.
"Are you sure?" Zhou Qian was dubious.
"Definitely and definitely!"
Half a minute later, a small red dot appeared on Su Man’s WeChat account, “You want my WeChat account?”
This person's avatar is a fluffy Samoyed wink. It grins and doesn't look very smart.
It was baffling. Su Man deleted and blocked her without hesitation.
And above that message, there was a pinned WeChat account with no message in it. Fu Yansheng didn't even have an entrance to his circle of friends.
"Tsk." The more he looked at it, the more anxious he became. His fingertips stayed on the screen for a moment, and then he quickly removed his pin.
"Manman, has he contacted you?"
Su Man was immersed in clearing the spam information on the official account. Zhou Qian came and went silently, which startled her and made her angry, "No! Good-looking men are all bullshit."
Zhou Qian was at a loss for words. If you scold Fu Yansheng, just scold Fu Yansheng. Don't blame her brother.
"This good man is far away in the world, yet so close in front of you."
Su Man thought for a long time and said very seriously, "Su Qing is indeed a good person, but he is my brother..."
Seeing Su Qing lingering among the guests, everyone chatted for a while, and the banquet came to an end.
However, the company controlled several small companies, and Su Qing was so busy that even after entrusting Su Man to Zhou Xun, he disappeared.
Zhou Qian was also very drunk behind her, and Zhou Xun stuffed the two half-drunk and half-awake women into the car.
The neon lights flashing on the street fell into Su Man's eyes, and the light in her eyes was like the Milky Way.
The wind messed up her hair, and Zhou Qian straightened her messy hair, "There are thousands of men in the world, and if one of them doesn't work, let's change him. Without Fu Yansheng, let's find a better one."
"Like an uncle, he will travel across mountains and rivers to find your favorite gift. He will wish you a happy birthday at the last second of every birthday."
Today, there are so many messages from Su Man that they are about to explode. But now it is approaching twelve o'clock, and the phone has gradually returned to calm.
It seems that she is happy only in the first hour of her birthday.
Only her father would skip all social activities on this day and celebrate her birthday at home in advance. After her party with her friends, she would go home early and lie down in bed, enjoying her father's "Happy Birthday".
But now, she hasn't heard the last happy birthday for two years.
The memories of the past were like clouds, and she couldn't hold on to them anymore.
Su Man grasped Zhou Qian's arm and responded softly: "Yes."
She was quieter than last time when she was drunk this time, and Zhou Xun brought the two of them into the hotel without any effort.
The front desk lady had a smile on her face as she watched the waiter help him bring two young, beautiful and drunk women.
She responded politely, but pressed "110" with her right hand. Zhou Xun smiled and cut off her call, "Call your lobby manager."
Upon hearing Zhou Xun's arrival, the manager rushed over and explained the mistake. The manager scolded the front desk, then bowed and took them into the room.
The man was probably still a little inconvenienced, so the manager brought two more waiters to help Su Man and Zhou Qian clean up.
The two women fell on the bed, and Zhou Qian turned off the wall lamp proudly, completely ignoring the man on the sofa.
Zhou Xun, who has long hands and long legs, was confined to the sofa and felt very uncomfortable.
Zhou Qian opened her eyes wide and said, "Manman, this year I will accompany you to the end again."
"I've already gotten used to it." Su Man's voice was vague, and her slight loneliness dissipated with the wind.
"Actually, my brother is a pretty good guy. Even though he has a handsome face, he is actually a handsome monk."
The phone's light suddenly turned on, and Zhou Xun's face suddenly darkened.
"Your brother, who is your brother?"
"My brother is, is..." Zhou Qian turned around and heard no more.
After a few more minutes, the two of them breathed evenly and quietly.
Zhou Xun had no choice but to get up and tuck Zhou Qian into bed.
The clock moved forward slowly but firmly, and at the last minute before Su Man's birthday ended, Zhou Xun stood beside Su Man, and the bright moonlight spread towards his gentle figure, "Happy birthday."
As sincere and pious as a godfather praying in church.
At the same time, Su Man's cell phone flickered brightly - "At 23:59, a message from Fu Yansheng was sent to WeChat: Happy Birthday."
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