Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

No, she had to think hard about how to minimize negative news.

"Fanxing, why are you so aggressive?"

Su Heng's face was full of helplessness and sadness, as if she had become like this, how unbearable it was.

Shen Fanxing lowered his head slightly, raised his hand and brushed the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a smooth forehead, full and beautiful with a lustrous luster.

"I came here just to say hello to you. Since the hello has already been called, we won't disturb you."

Facing Shen Fanxing, Su Heng had some unspeakable factors lingering in his mind, and subconsciously he didn't want to continue confrontation with her.

He said holding Shen Qianrou, who was thinking about everything on his face, and turned to leave, but Shen Fanxing's cool voice sounded at this moment.

"Wait a while."

The two stopped, turned around, and watched Shen Fanxing walking towards the two of them step by step.

A large hospital gown still allowed her to wear a kind of elegance and strength that could only be set off by her. The temperament that was like a blooming alpine flower in the ice and snow made Su Heng a little stunned for a while.

Shen Fanxing stood still in front of them, raised his head sideways, and looked at them with a half-smile.

"I'll put it aside for a while..."

She paused, and slowly put her gaze on Shen Qianrou's body. The cold gaze suddenly made Shen Qianrou's heart tighten, and a layer of vigilance appeared in the depths of her weak eyes.

"The hat you put on for me, I should take it off sooner or later! But if I'm too lazy to take it off, I can't let it sit on my head in vain."

Shen Fanxing said, lowered his head and took a sip of water from the cup in his hand.

It's a pity that so many tongues were wasted, and the water in this cup is not so good to drink.

She raised her head again and lowered her eyelids to look at Shen Qianrou, who was a few centimeters shorter than her, with no expression on her indifferent face.

But just like this, Shen Qianrou felt that Shen Fanxing was the most feared at this time!

"elder sister……"

Her words suddenly got stuck in her throat, her whole body froze fiercely, and she stood there like a fool.

Some hot water slowly slipped down from the top of the head, and the delicate makeup was no matter how high-end the cosmetics were, but it still couldn't withstand the baptism of hot water. It turned a little, and the off-white windbreaker was wet.

A long hair that had been carefully taken care of fell softly on her shoulders, and hot water continuously flowed down her hair.

a mess.

The ward was deadly silent.

"what--"

After a long time, Shen Qianrou suddenly screamed.

Su Heng just reacted from the shock, and hugged Shen Qianrou into his arms.

"Qianrou! Are you okay?!"

"Brother Heng..."

Shen Qianrou bit her lip tightly, and the gesture of shedding tears after extreme forbearance was too pitiful.

Su Hengjun's face was full of deep pity and concern, he reached out and pulled Shen Qianrou's dripping hair aside, and gave a firm grip.

Seeing that there was no burn on Shen Qianrou's face, he was relieved!

Then Jun Jun looked gloomily at Shen Fanxing, the anger on his face could not wait to directly linger Shen Fanxing.

"Fanxing, you are too much!"

"Bang!" A loud voice!

What responded to Su Heng was the sound of glass shattering with force.

What followed was Shen Fanxing standing proudly in front of him!

Neither humble nor arrogant, not in a hurry, his icy gaze pierced into his eyes.