After marrying a sick CEO, I cured him

When Fang Ran said this, the three of them looked at each other.

Xie Bei couldn't drink much to begin with, so he just followed Fang Ran's words and said, "Uncle, how about we get here first today?"

Hearing this, Father Fang seemed hesitant and stared at Han Zhuo. He was not even drunk yet. Wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't continue now?

Father Fang had no choice but to ask Han Zhuo the question, "Xiao Han, what do you think?"

When asked, Han Zhuo felt that Fang Ran and Fang's father were looking at him.

Fangran's gaze had no offensive power to him, but its meaning was very obvious.

Han Zhuo coughed slightly and lowered his head slightly, "I can do it."

Since Fang's father asked him the question, he obviously didn't want it to end so quickly. Han Zhuo didn't want to let Fang's father feel disappointed, so he could only give a more pertinent answer.

Fangran saw that they just didn't listen to her and simply didn't bother to care. She was not the one who felt uncomfortable when they were drunk anyway.

She waved her hand, "Forget it, I don't care about you, you can drink if you want."

With that said, Fangran walked towards the door and started to change his shoes.

Seeing this, Father Fang asked, "Of course, where are you going when you go out?"

Fangran: "A friend called me and I went over to take a look."

Father Fang glanced at Han Zhuo beside him and continued to ask: "What kind of friends are you, male or female?"

Fangran changed his shoes, stood there with his bag, sighed and said, "Female."

Why hadn't she discovered such gossip about Father Fang before?

After she finished speaking, she looked at Han Zhuo and found that he was also staring at her.

Not sure if it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, Fangran immediately looked away and opened the door: "I'm going out first. If you need anything, call me."

The moment the door closed, Han Zhuo's eyes returned to the table.

He actually wanted to go out with Fang Ran just now, but Fang Ran didn't call him, and it wasn't appropriate for him to bring it up like this.

After Fang Ran left, Fang's father quickly warmed up the atmosphere and raised his cup to drink with them.

Xie Bei could hardly open his eyes. He held up the cup and said with some embarrassment, "Uncle, I don't think I can drink any more."

Now he just felt dizzy, his chest was tight, and he wanted to find a place to sleep.

Hearing this, Father Fang looked at him and smiled, "You have a good capacity for drinking until now. If you are tired, just rest nearby for a while."

Immediately, Father Fang looked at Han Zhuo and asked with concern: "Xiao Han, can you still drink?"

When he saw Han Zhuo's unchanging expression, he knew that he could definitely drink it.

Han Zhuo nodded lightly, "I'm okay, uncle."

Father Fang directly filled up a glass for him and said with a smile: "That's good. I haven't met anyone who can drink better than me for a long time. I must compete today."

Although he said this, Fang's father knew very well that he could not drink Han Zhuo at all. When he was drinking before, Fang's father secretly avoided drinking many times.

He didn't want to get drunk first before others got drunk.

When Han Zhuo heard what Father Fang said, he frowned slightly. He was worried that his body would be unable to handle it if he drank too much, so he said, "Uncle, with your current body, you really shouldn't drink too much wine. Let's just stop drinking." .”

Father Fang waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about me. I have a sense of propriety. All you have to do now is drink with me. Don't worry, I will definitely be better than you."

In desperation, Han Zhuo had no choice but to continue drinking with Fang's father, and Xie Bei followed suit and had another drink or two.

I don't know how long it took, but Xie Bei was completely drunk. He found the nearest sofa and sat down, and then fell asleep quickly.

Han Zhuo continued to drink with Fang's father. He went to make a convenience in the middle. Fang's father took advantage of his absence and replaced the wine in his glass with mineral water. Then he put the bottle aside and waited patiently for Han Zhuo to come back.

Seeing that Han Zhuo was already a little drunk, Fang's father pulled him to drink another drink, and then started to talk: "Xiao Han, I actually have a question that I haven't been able to figure out."

Han Zhuo had a headache at this time and blinked his eyes, trying to stay awake as much as possible.

"what is the problem?"

Father Fang rubbed his hands and said seriously: "I think you are quite a nice person. Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

girlfriend.

Han Zhuo repeated something in his mind, and then pursed his lips slightly. Just these three simple words, the first thing Han Zhuo thought of was Fang Ran.

But Fangran is not his girlfriend.

He picked up the cup and hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "That's because I have someone I like."

It's just someone he likes and doesn't want to be his girlfriend.

Father Fang stared at him unblinkingly and continued to ask, "You have someone you like? That's great. Why do you look unhappy?"

Han Zhuo didn't speak and drank the wine in a depressed manner.

Father Fang didn't rush him and slowly waited for him to speak.

After drinking, Han Zhuo felt even more dizzy.

He was in a daze, his tone full of melancholy, "I like her, but she doesn't like me."

"How is this possible!" Father Fang retorted directly.

Han Zhuo stared at him, and Father Fang realized that what he said was too absolute. He coughed and explained, "How do you know that someone doesn't like you? Have you asked yourself?"

As a bystander, Fang's father felt that the person Han Zhuo liked might be Fang Ran, and Fang Ran probably also liked Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo said she didn't like it, but Fang's father obviously didn't believe it. Could it be that his judgment was wrong? In fact, the person Han Zhuo liked was not Fang Ran, so Fang Ran didn't want to admit that the person she liked was him?

Han Zhuo thought about it and realized that he did not know from Fang Ran's words that she didn't like him, but that was how Fang Ran made him feel.

Seeing Han Zhuo fall into silence, Father Fang said at this time: "Young man, sometimes just relying on feelings is of no use. If you like someone, admit it openly. In case they feel the same way about you, Are you just going to say nothing for the rest of your life and miss each other forever?"

Father Fang's words seemed to wake Han Zhuo up, but also seemed to make him fall into another cycle.

The reason why he didn't say it was because he was afraid of losing it, and because Fangran gave him the feeling that there would be no results.

Besides, it's not like he hasn't said it before, it's just that Fangran has never heard it.

Seeing that Han Zhuo was still hesitating and tangled, Father Fang looked a little anxious, "Xiao Han, I regard you as one of my own. If you are embarrassed to tell others, tell your uncle whether you like my Ranran." ?”

Father Fang's words made Han Zhuo freeze on the spot. His expression was a little surprised, and upon closer inspection, he was still a little embarrassed and frightened.

Did he show it clearly? Why would Father Fang know?

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Father Fang reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. If you hesitate any longer, it will be difficult for you in the future."

Father Fang's words made Han Zhuo suddenly become determined. He looked at Father Fang seriously and said word by word: "Uncle, I like Fang Ran."