"Ah, I said, you''re not kind. Don''t you always treat your daughter as a treasure? Last time Lao Sun said that he wanted his son to meet your daughter, you were reluctant. Why are you planning to go out today? "
Luan Qingping and Jia pengxiao seem to be very familiar with each other. When they hear Jia pengxiao''s words, they immediately move up.
"Isn''t that nonsense? Can Lao sun''s son compare with Zhang Fan? If I can, I''ll arrange for them to meet at once. "
Jia pengxiao is awe inspiring. He doesn''t feel guilty about betraying his daughter.
"Team leader Jia, don''t make fun of me. I have a girlfriend."
"What''s the big deal if there are more women than men? Anyway, my little Ru doesn''t like to fight with others. You don''t have to get married at that time. Just give me a grandson who can do geomantic omen and Taoism. I''ll bring you my child. It''s more convenient to do research at that time. "
When this came out, all the people in the ward, young and old, gave Jia pengxiao a middle finger. He sold his daughter to Zhang Fan in order to get a grandson who knows geomantic omen and Taoism to help him do research. This is so crazy. Sometimes the brain circuits of scientists are really unreasonable.
"All right, all of you have middle fingers." Jia pengxiao''s face is still very thick, facing the middle finger array, his face doesn''t change and his heart doesn''t jump. "Xiao Zhang, Luo Gang died this time, and your work in the capital will be finished. When you get out of the hospital, go to our side. Some of our old people in the hidden palace can''t make it. Five people have died, and Liu facheng can''t do anything about it. Now you''re the only one you can count on. "
"Come on, Lao Jia, don''t talk about it. Be careful. Let''s talk about it after Mr. Zhang leaves the hospital."
Luan Qingping pokes a finger at Jia pengxiao, indicating that there are other people in his ward. Jia pengxiao also reflects that he patronizes and teases, forgets that some things can''t be said, and stops in a hurry. After everyone expressed their sympathy, Luan Qingping took the lead in greeting people to leave. Jia pengxiao also said that he wanted to call his daughter back to accompany him. As a result, he was robbed of his cell phone by old man Luan.
Zhang Fan really can''t laugh or cry. If you go back to your daughter like this, will your daughter blackmail all your research data?
The gang finally left, and the ward finally regained peace. Zhang Fan yawned on his couch. It seems that it is necessary to find an expert to learn fighting skills after going back. Although he is powerful and fast, he still feels guilty to the retired special forces who are experienced in actual combat. Otherwise, the blind bodyguard will not be able to help him You can let him go.
One night passed in his sleep. The next morning, before Zhang Fan opened his eyes, he smelled the smell of food in the air. He squinted and watched Luo Qianqian standing on the edge of the sickbed. There were several obvious water stains on his white down jacket. His eyes were slightly swollen and covered with blood. It seemed that he didn''t sleep well last night I just cried again.
"Qianqian, what''s the matter with you? As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw your swollen eyes. Are you here to visit me or to send me off? "
Raise left arm, stretched a stretch, Zhang Fan from black for a while.
"No, No. Yeh, Qianqian just felt that he was too useless. Last night, those police officers insisted on taking my confession, and I would not let me leave. When I got to the hospital, the inpatient area was closed, and I couldn''t come up to take care of Yeh. Qianqian was too useless - a Xiao
This self reproach words haven''t finished, Luo Qianqian open mouth is a sneeze to hit out.
"What''s the matter? Do you have a cold? "
"No, it''s OK, sir. It''s just a little cold in the emergency hall. I fell asleep last night."
Luo Qianqian embarrassed lowered head, sneeze in front of Zhang Fan''s face, this is really too indecent.
"My Lord, I bought you preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Have some."
Pull the chair beside the couch and sit down. Luo Qianqian picks up the plastic bowl on the couch cabinet and opens it. A strong aroma instantly penetrates into Zhang Fan''s nose. Luo Qianqian took a spoon and blew it to Zhang Fan''s mouth. Zhang Fan chuckled and ate the spoonful of porridge.
Looking at the happy smile on Luo Qianqian''s face, Zhang Fan thinks that Stockholm syndrome is really interesting. Luo Qianqian should be regarded as the second Stockholm syndrome patient he knows. The first one is Zhou Weiwei, the daughter of the director of Erya police station. Now that little girl will go to the ghost shop to help during holidays and after school.
Zhou Weiwei is still young, and Zhang Fan doesn''t have any idea about her. Instead, Luo Qianqian is a mature beauty. Every day, she is followed by such a beauty, shouting and serving with all her heart. It''s really nice.
Especially what Luo Qianqian said just now, the little girl made it clear that she didn''t go back all night last night. She just made do with it in the emergency Hall of the hospital and bought breakfast at dawn. Her heart is really warm.
"Qianqian, bring me my pants."
"Ah? Pants? "Luo Qianqian is scooping porridge with a spoon. Although Zhang Fan''s request is not clear, he still puts down the spoon and leans down to find Zhang Fan''s pants from the basin under the couch. OK, let''s call them pants.
Because of the gunshot wound on the leg, some cloth fibers were pulled into the wound. It was impossible to take off the pants for the injured during the operation. They were all cut with scissors.
Zhang Fan''s original pair of jeans is now left with a pair of jeans and a pile of blood stained rags. Because there was no family to clean up at that time, the nurse packed it in a plastic bag and put it under his couch.
Zhang Fan asked Luo Qianqian to take out his wallet from his trouser pocket and give it to him. Then he opened the wallet, took out a bank card from it and handed it to Luo Qianqian, "here, the password is six eights, there are 200000 in it."
The 200000 yuan on this card was left after giving Diao Yuantu and yu''er a total of 300000 yuan that day. Zhang Fan couldn''t run around with 200000 yuan in cash all day, so he put it in the bank again.
"Yes, I can''t take it. Qianqian follows you, not for money."
Luo Qianqian looked at the bank card in her hand, her face suddenly showed a look of grievance, and her beautiful big eyes began to flash with tears.
"If you want to take it, you can take it. What''s the matter with you?"
Zhang Fan turned his eyes at Luo Qianqian.
"I don''t give you money because I think you are for money, but I can''t let the woman who follows me have no money. I''m a poor boy from the village. I don''t have much money on hand. I can''t compare with other people''s senior managers, but I''m willing to spend hundreds of thousands of small money for you. Even if you''re a cat, I''ll have to buy you cat food and cat stick, won''t I? "
Compared to a pet by Zhang Fan, Luo Qianqian would be angry if it was in the past, but now when she heard Zhang Fan say that, she didn''t think it was an insult to her, instead, she felt so comfortable in her heart. Pretty face a pink, delicate like peach general.
"Thank you. Qianqian is willing to be your pet."
"Hum, another shameless woman. I hate it."
At this time, a voice with anger came from the door of the ward. Zhang Fan turned to see a half girl with a plastic bag and a small cage bag standing at the door of the ward with her mouth pursed and her white eyes turning over to Luo Qian.
"So, here you are."
Zhang Fan is a little embarrassed. He is not stupid. How can he not understand what little girl means to him? It''s just because of the relationship between identity and age. Zhang Fan only regards little girl as his sister all the time. But even so, if he says "you are my pet" to another woman in her face, Zhang Fan will still be very wrong.
"Hum, you''re all bad people here. Brother fan, you are, and so is Feng Yuanda! You''ve had such a big accident. He didn''t tell me until this morning. He also said that he was afraid of delaying my beauty sleep! I''m so angry. If I catch him, I must take a pinch of his hair off. "
The angry little girl said as she went to the couch and kicked her foot on the leg of the chair.
"Hey, pet, get out of the way!"
If the usual Luo Qianqian must be a cold glance, even ignore Liu Rushi, but after receiving Zhang Fan''s eyes, she stood up obediently.
The little girl sat down on the chair, her mouth still pouting.
Zhang Fan saw the scene, want to put the body up a little more, but the right hand just a force, affected the wound on the shoulder, pain he took a breath of cold air, forehead immediately sweat out.
"Brother fan, don''t move! I''m not honest when I''m hurt! "
Seeing the painful expression on Zhang Fan''s face, the little girl''s resentment was immediately thrown out of the sky. She quickly threw the steamed stuffed bun on the couch cabinet and stood up to hold Zhang Fan. The only thing left on her delicate little face was concern.
"Hiss - I''m fine. I just didn''t expect that this wound would hurt so much. "
Zhang Fan inhaled the cold air loudly, and a touch of cunning flashed through the deepest part of his eyes. The effect of bitter meat scheme seems very good. Now that she patronizes and loves him, she can''t remember anything like anger, anger and asking questions.
"You know how to be a hero. Just sit down."
Liu Rushi pouted her little mouth to help Zhang Fan adjust the pillow behind him and let him lean. She looked at the preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the table and pushed it aside in disgust. She picked up a steamed bun from the plastic bag and handed it to Zhang Fan.
"What''s good about porridge? Come to fange and try my dumpling."
Er - hearing this, Zhang Fan''s eyes could not help looking down Liu Rushi''s snow-white neck. Well, it''s really xiaolongbao.