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"Do you want to notify your family to come and take care of you?" Gao Xianzhen hesitated for a few moments before asking loudly. She and Xianyu couldn't be allowed to take care of you here all the time. After all, they were not relatives, and they were always separated by one layer.
Shaking his head, Fang Congyuan opened his lips slightly, took a few deep breaths, and then said slowly, "No need to inform my mother, it will be fine soon, so as not to worry her." She paused several times in just one sentence, speaking unusually difficult.
After a pause, Fang Congyuan asked again, "Sister Xianzhen, have you seen my mobile phone?"
Taking the Dior square bag placed aside, Gao Xianzhen quickly dug out a PHS that was completely incompatible with the low-key luxury leather bag.
The edges of the PHS were worn away, and it could be seen that it had been used for a long time. She asked, "Is this it? Yuanyuan."
Gao Xianzhen asked hesitantly, not sure if the phone she was talking about was the one she had.
When she went to park the car just now, she glanced at the mobile phone left on the passenger seat, and she took it with her without much hesitation.
Although this is true, Gao Xianzhen is still a little unbelievable that such an old-fashioned mobile phone can actually be produced by Fang Congyuan.
Even though the brand of the dress she is wearing cannot be seen, her temperament is obviously more suitable for a wealthy daughter who is not familiar with the world.
I don¡¯t know if it was my imagination, but when Gao Xianzhen handed over the phone, Fang Congyuan¡¯s already pale face seemed to become even more pale.
Fang Congyuan endured the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, grabbed the edge of the bed with one hand, and took the phone with the other.
The simple movement of her arms seemed to trigger the painful nerves in her chest and abdomen. She grabbed the edge of the bed and dug deep wrinkles into the white sheets. Faint veins popped out on the back of her slender hands.
Gao Xianyu was pouring hot water aside. When he turned around, he saw her painful look. He quickly put the water glass in his hand on the cabinet nearby with a "pop" sound. He quickly stepped forward and took the mobile phone she was holding in her hand. "Who do you want to call? I'll dial the number for you."
A large puddle of water quickly dripped on the cabinet on the side.
"Pan Shuang."
Gao Xianyu was a little clumsy in operating the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand. He hadn't used this kind of button phone for a long time. The display screen was too small and the picture quality was very blurry. He couldn't quite understand what those icons meant, so he turned the small pages. It took a few minutes to find Pan Shuang in the contacts.
Gao Xianyu dialed the number, and without any hesitation, he reached out and gently put the phone to Fang Congyuan's ear. His hand was stiff and he did not take it back, waiting for the call to be connected.
"Shuangshuang, I have something to do. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today." Fang Congyuan tried his best to keep his voice from being hoarse and difficult, so as not to be seen as deliberate by Gao Xianyu's sister and brother when he acted later. The gain outweighs the loss.
"I have milk on the table. Remember to drink it warm with hot water. Don't eat it raw or cold."
Hearing the slight reply on the other end of the phone, Fang Congyuan pursed his lips and chuckled. The indifferent smile that appeared on this pale but delicate face was like the fragrance of fresh lotus flowers after the rain. It was indescribably beautiful and gentle, and attracted people's pity.
Jian Fang Cong Yuan¡¯s floating gaze shifted from the ceiling to him. Gao Xianyu understood and pulled the phone back, looking back with slender eyes, silently asking her if she had anything else to explain.
"Li Guixiang."
The phone beeped a few times and was quickly connected.
"Aunt Li, I have something to do this weekend, so I can't rush over to make up lessons for Yaoyao." The main event came on, Fang Congyuan no longer suppressed the hoarseness and trembling in his voice, and spoke softly and softly, " I will make up the lessons for Yaoyao next weekend."
You can call Sun Yao at any time, but by calling when the two siblings are present, you can "accidentally" tell Gao Xianyu that he is working part-time to make up lessons for others, and he will be the one who does not fall behind. In my mind, I constructed my natural image of a simple little white flower.
Under the same external conditions, compared with a rich girl who has everything, a weak woman who has nothing but is always self-reliant will always win more sympathy and love from men.
Poverty is a double-edged sword. Fang Congyuan can stab herself with this sharp sword in exchange for short-term sympathy from others, but if it is not enough, she may bleed into a river and fall to the ground.
Even so, Fang Congyuan never thought of hiding her poverty. Even if it was an ugly past that was forced to be carved into her bones and blood and could never be erased, it was also her fully armed hypocritical mask.p; When Gao Xianyu changed channels just now, Fang Congyuan noticed carefully that he paused the longest on the financial channel.
Gao Xianyu was a little surprised. He didn¡¯t expect that she also likes to watch financial programs. But then I thought, she was studying economics, which was normal, so she quickly switched the TV program to the financial channel.
Gao Xianyu simply put his phone back in his pocket and watched TV with her.
Unlike before, she was looking at it very seriously, and the blush on her face was slowly fading away. Her focused eyes were firmly fixed on the TV, and she didn't notice his appraising gaze. She was really charming like this.
Gao Xianyu had some different thoughts in his mind almost uncontrollably. It was a strange feeling, but it felt good. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com