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Had dinner.

Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo stayed at the Nan family's old house for the night after the old lady tried their best to keep them.

Bei Cenyue arranged for him to live in a clean and tidy guest room on the second floor.

At night, Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo went to rest, and the old lady and Mr. Nan also returned to the bedroom.

The old man turned on his mobile phone to watch the news broadcast.

"President Fu Shimo of Jiu'an Hospital in my country has developed a Parkinson's drug, and the clinical test results are good and there are no adverse reactions."

"It is reported that the relevant prescriptions and other materials have been handed over to the State Pharmaceutical Administration for production, and it is expected to be available in February next year, which will make our country take an extraordinary step in the medical field..."

On the news broadcast, there was a clip of Fu Shimo giving a speech in the Haishi Gymnasium in a white coat.

The old man Nan was refreshed, "Old lady, quickly see if this is Dean Fu?"

Bei Cenyue took the phone, "It's really him, no wonder I said the name familiar."

President Fu of Jiu'an Hospital, this is not the director who has been treating Yan Shilin before. That old man often talks about President Fu.

"Outstanding youth, national hero, it's good that Ash can find such a boyfriend."

The old lady smiled and returned the phone to the old man Nan, smiling until the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were wrinkled, and her weathered face was full of joy.

"really."

The old man Nan was also very pleased.

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On the second floor, Fu Shimo's room.

After washing up and going to sleep, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

Open the door, wash up as well, and Nan Zelin, wearing a cute dinosaur pajamas, is standing at the door.

Bai Nennen's little face is full of seriousness, and her tone is serious and mature, "Do you have time, I want to have a good talk with you."

Fu Shimo nodded, "Yes."

Instead of treating the little dumplings as perfunctory kids, they put them in the same position.

Nan Zelin sat on the big soft bed, his two little hands with some baby fat clenched tightly into fists.

"My cousin is indeed beautiful, but I hope you are not a superficial man."

"This love is not based on looks, but you will accept no matter what my cousin is."

Cousin is not an ordinary person, in addition to acting, she can also catch ghosts and draw talismans.

Would this man still like his cousin if he knew everything? I don't want him to be afraid, so my cousin will be hurt.

Fu Shimo took off the gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing, and looked at the little dumpling with an air of maturity that didn't match the maturity of a child.

His **** Adam's apple wriggled, "Beautiful souls are the same, and interesting souls are one in ten thousand. I love her regardless of her appearance and family background, just because she is her."

The fate between them was doomed in the previous life, and the reunion in this life was the result of his painstaking efforts to read ancient books and travel through time and space.

"If you lose her, I will make you lose everything you cherish, and the pain is unbearable."

Although I can't compete with him right now, I will try my best to grow up for the family I cherish.

His father taught him from a young age that relatives are the bottom line of the Nan family, and that blood relatives cannot tolerate outsiders bullying, and he takes his father's words very seriously.

Fu Shimo's eyes were deep and deep, "I recognize your determination, and I firmly believe that you will soar to the sky in the future, but you will not have the day to take revenge on me."

Xu was because the look in his eyes was too identifying, and Nan Zelin was stunned for two seconds.

"Better so."

With a light snort, he jumped out of bed, politely tidied up the bed, and walked towards the door with his calves.

The little hand pulled the door up, and when it was closed, a voice penetrated into the room.

"Good night."

The door was closed, shutting off everything outside.

Fu Shimo's throat overflowed with a low and hoarse smile, and the cold eyes were stained with a little warmth.

"Good night, little one."

It's good that Ash's family loves her very much.