Chapter 739 Extra, I’ve been planning to book it for a long time
Lu Youwei had no way of answering this.
She was extremely flustered now, ashamed and nervous, and wished she could disappear where she was.
So when faced with Feng Mu's questions, she could only lower her head and shake her head randomly.
Feng's mother looked at Feng Yuanche.
Feng Yuanche sighed.
"Mom, you scared Weiwei. You go in first and let me talk to Weiwei first?"
"What do you mean? I look terrible, my mother?" Mother Feng said reluctantly. But when she saw that the little girl's face was about to drop to the ground, she was too embarrassed to continue standing here.
This little girl is thin-skinned, so she'd better leave.
"I'm going back to deliver food to your dad."
Feng Mu said that she was about to leave. When she passed by Lu Youwei, the little girl gently held her clothes by the corner.
"aunt…"
There was a hint of trembling in the sweet voice. It made people feel so soft.
Feng's mother turned around and looked at Lu Youwei, who had her eyes lowered. The little girl's head was exposed, and she looked soft. There were only two brats in the family, and Feng's mother had always wanted a girl.
The eldest child was already married, and the second child finally had a little girl after so many years. She was so happy. As Lu Youwei called her a soft aunt, she thought about raising the little girl as a daughter.
Feng Yuanche didn't know that his mother had such dangerous thoughts in her heart.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Youwei, feeling both distressed and looking forward to it. He felt distressed about being bumped into by his mother, and he looked forward to how she would talk to his mother.
Lu Youwei, who had been hanging her head, took two deep breaths, and then raised her head to look at Feng Mu. Her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were as beautiful as a blooming rose.
A pair of round eyes contain the essence of water, looking at people softly, making people's hearts soften.
Feng's mother finally understood why her wooden son became so beautiful. When she met such a sweet girl like Lu Youwei, let alone her son, even she couldn't help but fall in love with him.
But that's not right.
Feng Mu stared at Lu Youwei carefully, why did she feel that she looked more and more familiar?
"Your name is Weiwei?"
Feng's mother couldn't help but asked curiously.
There was no malice in her eyes. Even if she had just encountered her son doing something "embarrassing" with another girl, there was no contempt or malice in her eyes. She was also full of kindness when asking questions.
It gives people a feeling of being very approachable.
Lu Youwei nodded and replied obediently: "Auntie, my name is Lu Youwei."
"Lu Youwei?" Mother Feng looked at Lu Youwei suspiciously, murmuring her name and recalling it carefully. Just as Lu Youwei was about to answer, she smelled a hint of blood on the tip of her nose.
She turned around and saw traces of blood under Feng Yuanche's white shirt.
"Your wound is open."
She did not ask questions, but spoke in an affirmative tone. Feng Yuanche lowered his eyes and saw traces of blood on his white shirt. He wanted to say that he was fine, but then he thought about it and immediately changed his strategy.
"My wound hurts so much."
The tall man made a weak voice and leaned on Lu Youwei's shoulder. Fortunately, he did not put all his strength on Lu Youwei, otherwise the little girl would have been crushed by him.
Feng's mother on the side couldn't bear to look at her son's behavior. She never expected that the brat who never treated girls with pretentious words could now pretend to be seriously injured and fainted in order to deceive the little girl.
Well, although Feng Yuanche's injuries were indeed serious, Feng's mother felt that he could still persevere.
After all, this is her son, and she knows it very well.
Seeing the little girl helping Feng Yuanche to the hospital bed, she pressed the bedside bell to call the nurse. When the nurse saw the blood on Feng Yuanche's chest, she wanted to call the doctor to treat his wound.
"No, just let my girlfriend handle it."
Feng Yuanche stopped the nurse.
The nurse looked at Lu Youwei.
Feng Mu also looked at Lu Youwei.
Lu Youwei was a little shy and raised her hand to tuck the hair hanging down behind her ears.
"Captain Feng and I have been in the same camp. I am a field doctor." She introduced this to Feng's mother to prevent the other party from thinking that Feng Yuanche was not serious or serious and just randomly find someone to treat the wound.
Of course, Lu Youwei would not take the initiative when there was a doctor in the hospital. Because this seemed to be disrespectful to the doctor in charge of Feng Yuanche.
But who would have expected the man to smile and nod.
"Yes, it was Dr. Xiao Lu who performed the surgery before to pull me away from the King of Hell. You are not free today, so let other doctors help for the time being. Now that you are back, you should be responsible."
"Doctor Lu, you don't want to be responsible for me?"
Feng Yuanche looked at her with a smile in his narrow eyes.
His words can easily be misunderstood to mean something else.
The corner of Lu Youwei's mouth moved. She didn't expect Captain Feng, whom everyone was afraid of, to be so glib. She couldn't speak to her at all.
Yes, Lu Youwei did not inherit her mother Wu Shishi's sharp tongue. On the contrary, she inherited her father Lu Zhenghuan's poor speaking skills. So when Feng Yuanche talked to her like this, she couldn't speak to him at all.
"I didn't say I wasn't responsible for you."
Lu Youwei pretended not to understand what he meant, took out her ID from her pocket and handed it to the nurse: "My name is Lu Youwei, and I am also a doctor. Just like Captain Feng..."
"Cough cough cough..." The man on the bed coughed weakly, interrupting her.
She turned her head and glanced, and Feng Yuanche corrected her: "Fiancé, it's my fiancé."
Lu Youwei:......
Feng's mother couldn't stand it anymore. In order to relieve Lu Youwei's embarrassment, she said: "What are you talking about, you brat? How can you casually decide on a marriage before meeting the other person's parents?"
Lu Youwei thinks this makes sense.
Unexpectedly, Feng's mother changed her subject and asked Lu Youwei softly: "Weiwei, what do your parents do?"
Lu Youwei lowered her eyes: "My father...he is in the army, and my mother...opens her own company."
"Ah..." Feng Mu suddenly shouted.
"You can't be the daughter of the Zhenghuan family, right? I remember that his daughter's name seems to be Wei."
"Lu Zhenghuan?" Lu Youwei said her father's name in confusion.
Feng's mother slapped her on the leg and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, that's Lu Zhenghuan. Your mother is Shishi, right? She runs an ethnic workshop."
Lu Youwei nodded blankly.
Feng Mu quickly walked over and held Lu Youwei's hand, very intimately: "Your aunt, I hugged you when you were a child! You were probably only over a year old, and you were so pink and tender and cute.
.I told your mother at that time that it was a pity that the brat in our family was a little older, otherwise I would have arranged a baby marriage with your mother."
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after going all over the place, you would become the girlfriend of my brat."
"Is this fate? I look forward to the fate of having a daughter-in-law like you every day..."
Lu Youwei:......
Is there such a thing?
Not to mention her, even Feng Yuanche was stunned for a moment. Did he and his Dr. Lu actually have such a fate?
Lu Youwei didn't know how to react for a moment. At this moment, the phone in her pocket rang, which saved her. She took the phone out and saw that it was her mother calling.
She glanced at Feng's mother sheepishly and took the phone aside to answer it.
"mom."
"Well, where did Weiwei go? Your elder brother said that you had something to do when you went out. Your sister's wedding is about to end. Are you coming back?"
Wu Shishi's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lu Youwei remembered that she had come back to attend her sister's wedding. But now...she glanced at Feng Yuanche and found that he was looking at her eagerly.
"..."
"Weiwei?"
"Mom, I...I'll go back later, I have something to do here now..." She didn't know how to explain to Wu Shishi, so she just called her mother over and asked in a low voice if she could give Wu Shishi a call.
Lu Youwei smashed the jar and handed the phone to Feng's mother.
She knows what this means, but she really doesn't know how to handle emotional matters.
I don't know what Feng's mother talked about with Wu Shishi. When Feng's mother came back, she returned the phone to Lu Youwei and gave Feng Yuanche a warning look.
"You brat, if you treat Weiwei badly in the future, I will be the first to let you go."