Yewo laughed: "You are stupid. The photos are so blurry. You can say that Fu Chengyuan is holding a man."

"Then why do you recognize me?"

"Shoes, fool," Ye Wo came over and pointed to the photo on the screen of his phone, "Look, aren't your shoes worn when you went to team building?"

Shi Sangluo suddenly realized something.

Feng Ying's live broadcast only had his upper body left the country, and he was barefoot when he went to the water to play, and no one noticed what shoes she was wearing. And because the rumors about Fu Chengyuan and Feng Ying were rumored to be rumored, the woman he was holding was Feng Ying.

"careful!"

Before Shi Sangluo could react, he was pulled forward by a powerful force and hit Yewo's arms heavily.

Behind him, the apology from the patient's family came: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child has a high fever, his father is too anxious, didn't meet you?"

Yewo said loudly: "It's okay, it's important to treat the child. You guys go quickly."

"Thank you, thank you..."

Shi Sangluo stood up straight with Ye Wo's arm. When he looked back, he saw a couple running quickly into the hospital building.

The husband hugged his son and was anxious. He ran into many passers-by along the way. His wife followed behind and continued to apologize to the passers-by who was hit.

Fortunately, everyone can understand this father who is worried about his son's condition and waved his hand to show that it's okay.

Ye Wo lowered his head and asked her: "Are you okay?"

Shi Sangluo shook his head, "Thank you."

"It's good that people are fine. You may not be able to wear this dress."

Shi Sangluo's skirt was still covered with mottled blood. The father's car was driving too fast just now, and there was a small puddle on the edge of the road. Although Ye Wo pulled her away and was not hit by her father, the skirt was hung with mud and water. Some of them were already stuck to her legs and were still flowing down her legs.

Yewo looked at her skirt and his brows gradually frowned: "Go back and lie down quickly, I'll buy you a new skirt."

"No, I'll change into a hospital gown."

Yewo gave her a blank look: "You are planning to stay in the hospital for a long time?"

"The doctor said it was not serious, so he could go home and rest. But I want to get better as soon as possible, so I should stay in the hospital for a few days. Yu Jie can take care of me here."

"That's it. You can be discharged from the hospital after a few days. If you can't wear the hospital gown, do you plan to put on this skirt again?"

"I wash the skirt clean and dry it when I'm free, and then I'll wear it clean."

Ye Wo was stunned when he heard this: "Don't tell me you're just this dress? In this way, I'll go find Yu Jie to ask for her keys, and I'll help you get a set of clothes for changing clothes."

"It's a little late, she's at work now."

"I'll buy it," Yewo squinted his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "You go back to the ward to rest first, I'll be back soon."

"Will you buy women's clothing?"

Ye Wo snorted dissatisfiedly: "Do you underestimate me? Have you forgotten the name of the young master?"

Yes, the young master is modern Chu Liuxiang.

As he was talking, Shi Sangluo suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him, and a chilly oppressive feeling.

Ye Wo raised his face and nodded behind her: "Oh, why is Mr. Fu coming? How is Miss Feng's face?"

"Xiao Ye should take care of his own business and don't worry about others."

Fu Chengyuan reached out and grabbed Shi Sangluo's wrist, and with a slight pull, she staggered a few steps back to him.

Fu Chengyuan lowered his head unhappily: "You have caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Xiaoye. How can you still let others spend money to buy clothes for you? Tell me what you want in the future."

Shi Sangluo pushed hard, but his arms were tightly wrapped around her body like steel. She had no strength and could not shake him at all.

"Didn't you go to see Feng Ying go? Why did you come out?"

Fu Chengyuan said: "I've been back a long time ago. I heard from the nurse that you and grandpa have come out."

"Grandpa Fu is not very comfortable, so I asked Uncle Lin to take his grandpa home to rest first."

"What's wrong with grandpa?"

Shi Sangluo raised his head and snorted and laughed: "What do you think?"

Fu Chengyuan looked down.

He just ran to see Feng Ying without saying a word, afraid he was so angry that he was so angry.

“Is it serious?”

"I asked a nurse to take Grandpa Fu's blood pressure. It was not very serious, but it was still a bit high. I need to pay more attention to it later."

"Yes," Fu Chengyuan replied softly: "Fortunately you are here today."

Shi Sangluo was a little funny. Did he thank him for taking the blame for Feng Ying, who was his today, or for taking care of Grandpa Fu?

Maybe all.

But what does this matter?

"This is just a secretary's job."
Chapter completed!