After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 611 I hope Boss Fu is worthy of your treatment, otherwise I will fight him desperately

Qiao An sat beside Shi Wan, staring at her closely, looking up and down.

Seeing that her spirit and state were not bad, she was slightly relieved.

Of course, it's only Weiwei.

"What happened to the same fate Gu?"

Qiao An held Shi Wan's hand tightly, her tone full of eagerness.

"Show me how the wound is doing now? Will there be any sequelae after it is transferred to you?"

Along the way, she was almost scared to death.

Shi Wanhui held Joan's hand, and answered her questions one by one in a gentle and gentle tone.

Seeing that Qiao An was still worried, she narrowed her beautiful eyes and said playfully.

"Have you forgotten what I do? How could something happen to me."

Of course, Joan knew that his friend had excellent medical skills, but he also knew the reason why doctors should not heal themselves, and the corners of his distressed eyes were slightly red.

"I hope Mr. Fu and the Fu family are worthy of your treatment, otherwise I will definitely fight them desperately, and,"

She pretended to be fierce.

"If such a dangerous thing happens again next time, you must not hide it from me, otherwise I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

"it is good,"

Shiwan hugged Joan, and pillowed his face on her shoulder, with an indescribably soft expression.

"I promise, next time I will never dare to hide it from An'an again."

"That's about the same,"

Joan sniffed and suppressed the teardrops hovering in his eyes.

Shiwan's lips curved deeper.

An An is no different from her relatives to her, and she is the same to An An.

If this matter were reversed, she would be no less angry than An An.

"By the way, late,"

Joan looked at the insulation box on the coffee table, and then remembered.

"I made a tonic soup for you, try it quickly."

"it is good,"

Of course Shiwan would not reject his friend's wishes, even though he had no appetite, he took it up and sipped it without hesitation.

"How about it?"

Joan looked at Shi Wan.

“The craftsmanship is really getting better and better,”

Shi Wan blinked, and teased with a crooked smile.

"Did you cook too much for some people recently, and practice makes perfect?"

Both of them knew who some people were referring to.

Thinking of He Yan, Qiao An couldn't help but think of what happened before, and the depths of his eyes quickly dimmed.

But afraid that his friends would worry, he still had a smile on his face.

"You still know how to laugh at me, it seems that there is nothing wrong."

But Joan still underestimated Shi Wan's understanding of herself.

"An'an,"

Shi Wan put down the soup in her hand and looked at Qiao An, narrowing her beautiful eyes slightly.

"Did He Yan bully you?"

No matter what happens between He Yan and An An, she will only stand with An An unconditionally.

"No,"

Joan shook his head.

"He didn't bully me."

In fact, strictly speaking, it was she who bullied him at the beginning of the matter.

Shi Wan looked at Qiao An, knowing that she was telling the truth, the coldness between her brows and eyes dissipated.

"An'an,"

She held Joan's hand.

"What the hell happened between you two?"

Apart from the mother who didn't know where she remarried, I was An An's only relative in this world.

If you don't help her make up her mind, no one can.

After a moment of silence, Qiao An lowered his head and slowly opened his mouth, slowly telling his friend what happened between himself and He Yan in the past few days.

Shiwan listened quietly.

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At this time, in the study.

"in,"

Fu Tingchen sat on the leather seat with his long legs crossed, and he did not hide the suffocating sharpness in his eyes.

"Is there someone from Fu Qiming?"