The phone rang several times and was connected, and Dewey\'s familiar voice came over.

"Little warm?"

"It\'s me, professor. Are you okay?"

Warm mouth, the tone is full of apology.

"Fortunately, I haven\'t died in a hurry."

In a word, let the warm heart apologize even more.

"Sorry, Professor, I..."

The professor is really blaming her.

"Well, don\'t say anything. I\'m sorry. I don\'t really blame you."

Dewey interrupted the warm words, "if you want to blame me, you can only blame my smelly boy. Don\'t pretend to be dead? Scare people!"

A burst of sound came from the current, and dusqing\'s flattering voice was faintly heard.

Is the professor in the hospital now?

Warm pursed his lips and hurriedly said, "Professor, don\'t blame elder martial brother. It\'s all my fault. I implicated him. He is my life-saving benefactor. If it weren\'t for him, maybe I would really go to see the king of hell now."

I really appreciate dusqing.

But at the thought of what he meant to himself, she sighed again.

"Hey, Xiao Nuan, it\'s a pity that you\'re married, otherwise..."

Dewey sighed on the phone, which made the warm heart even worse.

Du Siqing\'s life-saving feeling, she can repay it in any way, except marriage.

"Professor, are you seeing your elder martial brother in the hospital now?"

"Yes, come and have a look at this unfilial son."

"Then I\'ll come over and ask you something."

"OK."

Hung up the phone, took a warm deep breath, got up, picked up his belongings and prepared to go to the hospital.

The knock on the door sounded, and the warmth went straight to open the door.

Standing at the door is Fu manyun.

"Hey, are you going out? Let\'s order afternoon tea and have a cake before we go."

Fu manyun, carrying the dessert box in his hand, shook towards the warmth.

"Cake and milk tea? Not bad. Which one did you order?"

Warm, see dessert, smile and take it.

"Try it first. It\'s delicious. I\'ll tell you which one."

Fu manyun sold a pass, opened the box and signaled to taste it warmly.

"Why is it so mysterious? Can\'t this dessert have a great origin?"

Warm said and laughed. Without looking at the words on the packing box, he only dug a small mouthful of cake with a small spoon and put it into his mouth.

"Mousse, it\'s not very sweet. It tastes good."

Warm and generous praise, drank a mouthful of milk tea and praised again: "milk tea is also good."

"Really? Just like it."

Fu manyun smiled and looked cheerful.

"So happy? I don\'t know. I thought you opened this shop."

Warm eating the cake, casually said.

"Yes, I did."

"Poof! Cough!"

A warm mouthful of milk tea almost came out, swallowed it quickly and coughed uncontrollably.

"Take it easy! Am I so surprised to open a dessert house?"

Fu manyun quickly helped warm along his back and smiled.

"No, it\'s just not mentally prepared."

The warmth calmed his mood and looked at Fu manyun with surprise. "No, Xiaoman, what you said is true? Are these desserts made in your shop?"

"Well, if it\'s fake, it\'s guaranteed."

Fu manyun smiled brightly.

"Great, Xiaoman, you\'re great! No, no, I have to go out now. When I\'m free, you must tell me how you thought of opening a dessert house."

After a warm look at the time, he praised Fu manyun again and again. After eating the last bite of the cake, he took the rest of the milk tea and went out.

When the warmth left, someone came out of the corner with the same milk tea in his hand and clenched it with slender fingers.