Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

122 Chapter 122: He will suffer a bit in the future

Chapter 122 122: He will suffer some losses in the future

A group of bosses looked at Jiang Yi who was lying on the hospital bed on the other side and glanced at each other. Then Wu Jiangbai took the lead and spoke: "Then... let's put the documents here and come in to get them later."

Then they looked at each other and left the ward to these two.

As soon as Jiang left, the sound of "whispering" outside the ward came in.

Everyone was extremely puzzled: "Why do Mr. Fu and Miss Jiang share the same ward?"

"Escort?"

"I can't see it, Miss Jiang's hand seems to be injured too," everyone guessed.

Jiang Yi was lying on the hospital bed, still unconscious, and such mindless whispering was really not like the style of Vice President Dongting.

But even so, Jiang Yi still shouted towards the door: "You guys whisper too loudly."

Fu Xiting's hand holding the document shook and he looked at Jiang Yi.

The inquiry in his eyes turned into a smile, and Jiang Yi happened to catch such a smile. He looked at Fu Xiting and said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"

"Did you see me laughing?" Fu Xiting asked leisurely.

"Then what I just saw was a dog laughing?"

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he lifted up the quilt and turned around, muttering angrily: "I'm so annoyed."

He is not a big man, but his temper is quite big.

Fu Xiting withdrew his eyes from a quilt and flipped through the folder in his hand at random. There was no sound at all. At most, it was just the clatter of paper. But Jiang Yi was already upset. Hearing this sound was like an electric drill on his own.

It sounded like he was calling from behind his ears.

Wow——the quilt was suddenly opened.

Jiang Yi sat up from the bed angrily, staring at Fu Xiting with a plaintive look on his face: "Can you stop turning over?"

"They will definitely come in if I don't open the door." Fu Xiting's voice was careless.

Jiang Yi's anger is still lingering: "Do you know that disturbing someone's sleep is a bad thing? It will rot your asshole."

A curse word successfully made Fu Xiting's eyes fall on Jiang Yi. He looked at the girl with fried hair, and after listening to what she just said, he frowned slightly: "What's so bad?"

Jiang Yi was not shy. She was not a shameless person. She lightly opened her thin lips and uttered three words: "Asshole."

"Really? That intention must have been ahead of me. I don't know who was lying on the field at four o'clock in the morning making pancakes last night. The bed was falling apart from tossing and turning."

Jiang Yi:.

So this bitch is here to take revenge on himself?

"Then you continue, I'll go out."

If it can't be solved, she can't hide anymore?

Fu Xiting looked at the girl who lifted the quilt, but he was not in a hurry.

Speaking leisurely and casually: "Your mother is outside."

Jiang Yi's hands stopped lifting the quilt, and half of his feet were already out of bed. At this moment, he didn't know whether to get off the bed or not.

Fu Xiting saw the girl sitting on the edge of the bed, unable to get up or down. He lightly curled his lips and gave a seductive smile: "Go to sleep! I won't turn over."

Jiang Yi listened and glanced at him dubiously.

But he couldn't bear the feeling of sleepiness and lay back down again.

Over the years, Fu Xiting rarely had time to lie down in his room. But now, it was only because of this little girl with a bad temper.

If Jiang Yi was not difficult to serve, even if he was lying in the hospital right now, he would be surrounded by several bosses around his bed.

Half an hour later, the vice president waiting at the door went to the garden downstairs to smoke a few cigarettes.

Then he turned around and came up, gently pushed the door open and went in, ready to get the documents. As soon as he entered, he saw the man leaning on the head of the bed with his hands folded, and a pillow on his back to prevent pressure.

The documents they had just placed were placed on the hospital bed exactly as they were, untouched.

The vice president was stunned and a little anxious. After all, these were documents waiting to be executed today: "Director Fu."

As soon as the anxious Fu Dong shouted, the vice president saw Fu Xiting's brows were frivolous, as if he was watching a good show.

He wanted to speak again: "This——————."

"Go away," Jiang Yi was furious. Being disturbed repeatedly in the early morning had obviously brought her temper to the edge of rage.

The vice president was frightened by the sound of rolling.

Looking back at Fu Xiting, it feels a little like watching a good show.

The curvature of the corners of the lips is extremely charming.

"I------."

Bang——The vice president was about to explain when Jiang Yi picked up the medicine bottle on the bedside table and smashed it over.

The vice president was so frightened that he squatted down with his head in his hands.

And Fu Xiting seemed to be watching the show the whole time.

Not a word was spoken.

The vice president's eyes for help fell on Fu Xiting, who looked at him helplessly and did not dare to open his lips.

On this day, several vice presidents suffered a lot in front of Jiang Yi.

Everyone, who was supposed to come at seven o'clock, waited in the hospital in shock until nine thirty, and it was Yi Tian who came with breakfast and saved them from this embarrassing predicament.

When Yi Tian came in early in the morning, he saw people in suits and leather shoes sitting at the door of the ward, with computers on each knee, and a secretary beside him who was whispering something.

For those who didn't know, they thought filming was going on at the door of the ward.

Yi Tian opened the door and went in in full view of everyone, and saw Jiang Yi still sleeping.

He walked to the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtains.

"Yiyi, wake up!"

Yi Tian's gentle voice sounded in the ward.

Fu Xiting looked at these two people, thinking that Jiang Yi's anger was directed at everyone.

Never thought about it——not.

He saw her wrapped in quilt and turned over, facing him, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together.

"The sun is shining on your butt. Let's have breakfast before going to bed."

Jiang Yi pulled up the quilt and covered himself.

"Yiyi," Yi Tian called again.

Jiang Yi still didn't understand.

Yi Tian squatted beside the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and whispered softly: "Yiyi, get up soon, eat before going to bed."

Jiang Yitian was probably a little guilty, so he was particularly tolerant of Yitian.

It was obviously the same thing, but she couldn't get angry at Yi Tian.

Jiang Yi was picked up from the bed by Yi Tian in a daze, pushed into the bathroom, watched her wash up, then turned over and came back to arrange breakfast.

Fu Xiting looked at the actions in front of him and the way Yi Tian and Jiang Yi got along, and seemed to have figured out some way.

The man's hand fell on his side, neither light nor heavy, and nodded gently under the quilt.

To eat soft food or not to eat hard food?

That's all, he will just suffer some losses from now on.

Jiang Yi came out after washing up and became sober.

"Vegetable porridge and fried dough sticks."

Yi Tian is a master when it comes to taking care of people.

No one seems to be able to resist a soft-spoken person.

When Jiang Yi put the porridge to his lips, he seemed to remember something, stretched his neck and looked outside the door.

"Don't look at it. They don't dare to come in if you haven't slept well."

"Anyway, Mrs. Fu is also nearby. Mr. Fu will not consider it————."

"Don't think about it, let's eat," Jiang Yi's words were cut off by Fu Xiting before he could say anything.