Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Shi Jin smiled: "Okay."

She returned to the ward with the soup.

Fu Heyan was so angry, his eyes were about to go up to the sky.

Seeing Shi Jinlai, Fu Xiuyuan's cold and distant face turned from cloudy to sunny, and finally sat back on the hospital bed steadily.

When Shi Jin saw Fu Xiuyuan, her voice was lighter: "I brought soup for you to drink."

"Okay." Fu Xiuyuan's voice was a little dull, and his tone of voice was slightly higher. "After drinking the soup, we should go to dinner together."

Shi Jin hurriedly held him down: "I heard from the doctor that you still need to rest and have a light diet. Don't rush for dinner at this time."

"but…"

"It's okay. You're sick, it didn't mean to." Shi Jin brought Tang over with a smile in his eyes, "I'll be with you."

Fu Xiuyuan's gaze fell on Shi Jin's eyes for a moment.

Fu Heyan looked at his unpromising appearance and became angry, wishing to throw Shi Jin out.

Shi Jin, a little demon in his heart, had been very good at Fu Xiuyuan before. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and he was even more able to mess things up, and he could even talk softly.

It's just like a tiger!

Thinking of this, Fu Heyan immediately reached out to take the soup bowl and said, "I'm here."

Because of this soup, she watched Shi Jin drank a bowl, and now she was no longer suspicious, took it with a spoon, and delivered it to Fu Xiuyuan's mouth.

Fu Xiuyuan: "Don't drink."

"Why?" Fu He yanked, "Is what I feed poisonous?"

Fu Xiuyuan just pressed his thin lips and refused to drink, and his expression was so cold that Fu Heyan was so angry that Fu Heyan was about to knock him on the head.

I have been this ghost since I was a child. I didn't talk when I was upset, and pressed my thin lips to resist.

Squeeze it, sip it, your lips are going to be rotten.

Feeling angry, Fu Heyan still stuffed Shi Jin the soup bowl.

Shi Jin smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Fu."

Fu Heyan became more angry and glared at her fiercely.

Shi Jin pretended not to see it, and brought the soup, took off the mask, and carefully blew the soup to cool down, and fed it to Fu Xiuyuan.

Fu Xiuyuan immediately opened his mouth to drink.

Occasionally when Shi Jin was blowing soup, her lips would accidentally touch the spoon, so she simply used her lips to test the temperature.

The look in Fu Xiuyuan's eyes changed from Qingming to addiction. For a while, looking at her soft pink lips, his brain filled thousands of unsuitable images for children.

Feeding a soup can feed a room of ambiguity. In the eyes of other people, Shi Jin is simply green tea and white lotus.

Fu Heyan's majestic sister's face turned into a bulging pufferfish face.

Song Fan stood aside, deeply admiring Shi Jin's ability. She could always vent all the people around her from heart disease, and she was still fine.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Heyan went to open the door immediately.

The doctor and nurse came in, "Miss Fu, did you ring the alarm bell?"

"Yes, my brother's needle came out accidentally, and the blood still flows back a bit, so please take care of it."

The doctor walked over immediately, and Fu Xiuyuan's soup was almost drunk. He gave Fu Xiuyuan the needle again.

"You can't take it off again. Master Fu needs to replenish body fluids and nutrition to prevent his body from being damaged and fainting again." The doctor warned.

"Doctor, have my brother's test results come out? Have toxic drugs been detected in it?" Fu Heyan asked, looking at Shi Jin provocatively.

If she dared to poison Fu Xiuyuan, then she would be dead!

Song Fan followed Shijin, you are dead!