Chapter 73: Don't Come Back Before 10 PM

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It's just as well the assistant brought dinner at this time.

Before going to sleep, Fu Yan relied on the head of the bed and read a book.

Gazing at his profound profile, Xu Qinghuan had several times wanted to open her mouth and ask about Xia Wan'yu, but in the end, she still remained silent.

She glanced at her phone. The day after tomorrow was August 25th.

This day, Fu Yan Shi should not be returning to Dongyue Bay, and it just so happens that it is the day his mother gave him a three-day deadline.

......

The next day, Xu Qinghuan immediately got down to business as soon as she arrived at the company.

Lin's secretary still has several big projects on hand, he can't focus all his attention on SNS, so everything that can be let go of has been handed over to Xu Qinghuan to handle.

It wasn't until close to noon that she looked up from the pile of documents, found a stairwell, and called Fu Jiajia.

"Tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow... I need a boy to go with me to see my mom."

"Huh" Fu Jiajia seemed a little embarrassed. "I checked for you, but he said he wouldn't be available until next week. Can you wait a little longer"

"My mom said I have to take someone to see her within three days, or else she'll be discharged from the hospital."

If possible, Xu Qinghuan would rather push this time forward, best to the point where even her mother forgets about it.

"Auntie sure knows how to get to you." Fu Jiajia smacked her lips. "What can I do Let me communicate with my friends first. Don't worry too much for now."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qinghuan just returned to her office when she saw a message from Fu Yanshi on WeChat.

The hospital said that your mother wants to postpone the surgery.

Don't delay! I will handle this, thanks for your concern.

She knew her mother must have felt she wouldn't bring anyone along, so this was a veiled warning.

Xu Qinghuan sighed, thinking of Ms. Zheng, she felt a bit disheartened and frustrated, but more than anything else, she felt helpless.

Do you need any help

Fu Yan's WeChat message came again.

She twitched the corner of her lips.

He went to the ward with him to see Ms. Zheng, and got scolded by her, including threats and insults. Can he stand that

Sighing, Xu Qinghuan returned, "No, she's just throwing a tantrum because of a minor thing. I'll just talk to her. She's also a bit scared of the surgery."

After she exited the interface, she sent her mother another text message: "Tomorrow, I will definitely bring people over. Don't make a fuss about delaying the surgery. It's hard to get so many experts together."

She had spoken, but Fu Jiajia didn't reply to her all evening until she got off work.

Feeling heavyhearted, Xu Qinghuan returned to Dongyueluan Bay. She couldn't even look at the data on her computer; her mind was completely occupied with this matter!

I can't just magically conjure up a man to accompany me tomorrow, can I...

Perhaps sensing Xu Qinghuan's restlessness, Fu Yan when returned to the bedroom after work. His tall figure stood beside her, exuding a palpable sense of pressure.

What's wrong.

"No worries, reading the contract gave me a headache."

"Let's deal with it tomorrow."

During the feast, Fu Yan forcefully shut down her computer and then pressed her down on the bed...

After they had been close, he got up to take a shower, but stopped at the bathroom door. “Tomorrow,” he said, “I have something important to do.”

Xu Qinghuan could even still feel the warmth of his lips, and the next second, it was as if she had been thrown directly into a refrigerator.

"Oh..."

She knows Xia Wan's birthday.

Don't come back before 10 o'clock tonight, wait at your mother's place first.g whim and that he would change over time."Jiajia, then just nod and agree! The rules of marriage aren't just about registering; life is long. No one can predict the future. You two like each other,...