I feel so shy every day after being admired by the boss

Chapter 125: 125 painters

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Chu Yan glanced at the man sitting on the sofa next to the bed, and thought she was wrong.

She wanted to sit up, but she couldn't help humming because of the sharp pain coming from somewhere on her body.

But this sound was abnormally unpleasant because of her throat, even a little harsh.

Chu Yan closed her mouth immediately. At that moment, what she thought in her mind was: After she got her wish, she must take a closer look and heal her throat. With such a voice, if I linger on the bed with Fu Xingye in the future, I am afraid that it will not add to the excitement, it will only be a disappointment!

Fu Xingye noticed that the person woke up, put the tablet in his hand, got up and walked over.

"how do you feel?"

His voice can be called gentle.

Chu Yan was a little bit sore at once, pursed her lips and nodded, but then added: "I'm okay, it's all within a tolerable range."

After hearing this, Fu Xingye didn't say anything, and went straight out of the ward.

Chu Yan didn't react at first, thinking that he was going to leave soon, and immediately panicked and wanted to get out of bed.

Fu Xingye noticed her movement: "I just went to call the doctor."

"..." Chu Yan was a little embarrassed for a while, and she was too anxious just now, she has gotten out of bed now.

I didn't think it just now. As soon as she stopped, she felt the pain in her two legs that made her tremble all over. If it weren't for her hands clasped tightly on the edge of the bed, she would fall to the ground.

She looked at Fu Xingye eagerly.

There was no expression on Fu Xingye's face, but he was silent, walked back, picked up Chu Yan sideways, and gently placed it on his body.

Chu Yan was so shocked that she opened her mouth slightly and stared at Fu Xingye's profile without blinking.

It wasn't until Fu Xingye covered her quilt and raised her eyes to look at her that she drew back her gaze in a panic and guilty conscience.

Fu Xingye also retracted his gaze: "Wait obediently, I'll be back in a while."

But when he turned around, he saw Chen Yanchuan standing at the door of the ward with frowning brows slightly. He didn't go out again, but told Chen Yanchuan: "Go and call the doctor over and buy some light meals at the hotel by the way. "

In Chen Yanchuan's impression, Fu Xingye never seemed to take care of Nie Changhuan in this way.

Although Chen Yanchuan was on Fu Xingye's side, Fu Xingye's attitude changed so quickly that he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of this in his heart, he stood still.

"Why, I can't call you anymore?" Fu Xingye raised his voice slightly.

Chen Yanchuan was startled slightly, then bowed to Fu Xingye, and said, "Okay, the third master, I will go now." Then, he turned around and went out.

After walking a distance in the corridor and passing a trash can, he hesitated, and finally threw away the document that had been holding his hand.

In that document, he took great pains to track down the news about Nie Changhuan, and it also contained her current address.

When Chen Yanchuan returned to the ward with his things, Chu Yan was already sitting at the dining table.

Fu Xingye sat with him on one side.

It's just that Chu Yan's expression was strange, she seemed to be overly shocked and a little sluggish because she was too happy.

As Chen Yanchuan put the food on the table in silence, Chu Yan rubbed her face with her hand: "Brother Xiaoye, is what you just said is true?"

Fu Xingye hooked his lips: "What do you think?"

"I know it's true, but I'm just too excited and moved." Chu Yan's eyes flushed, and she shed tears as she spoke.

Fu Xingye drew a tissue and handed it to Chu Yan. Chu Yan immediately held it up, as if he had received a rare treasure.

Just when Chen Yanchuan heard the clouds in the mist, Chu Yan was a little shy and asked more expectantly: "Then when shall we... get married?"

At that time, Chen Yanchuan was serving soup in a bowl, and shaking his hand when he heard the words, a bowl of soup was spilled on Chu Yan's lap.

The soup is warm.

But Chu Yan immediately yelled and frowned at Chen Yanchuan, but she immediately realized something and quickly complained like a joke: "Oh, Brother Yanchuan, be careful, there are still injuries on the leg."

Chen Yanchuan glanced at Fu Xingye and apologized to Chu Yan earnestly.

Chu Yan waved his hand to show that she didn't care, and then asked Fu Xingye in a good mood: "Brother Xiaoye, you haven't answered me yet."

Fu Xingye raised his lips: "When do you want to do it?"

"I... I want to do it now." Chu Yan also knew in her heart that Fu Xingye's sudden change of attitude to her was definitely because of Nie Changhuan, so it was the smartest decision to take this opportunity to become Mrs. Fu.

It's a pity that her current body certainly can't hold up the cumbersome wedding, and for her and Fu Xingye's wedding, she still wants to make a good design so that it will be a big show.

So after a pause, she said again: "But I know you are in a bad mood and busy with work lately, so let's not worry and talk about it in two weeks?"

Fu Xingye did not answer.

Chen Yanchuan, who was standing by the side, seemed to curl his lips mockingly.

Chu Yan squeezed her fist secretly, and then said to Chen Yanchuan, "But for such a big thing as a marriage, do you have to let Brother Yanchuan start arranging it?"

Chen Yanchuan didn't have any expressions, but when Chu Yan's voice fell, he stuffed his chopsticks into Chu Yan's hands.

Chu Yan didn't seem to feel that Chen Yanchuan was suggesting that she was shutting up, and she said embarrassedly: "Brother Yanchuan, if you are not busy lately, you can help me contact the world's most famous one. How many wedding dress designers? I want to customize the wedding dress."

"Busy." Chen Yanchuan smiled, suffocating such a word very politely and apologetically.

Chu Yan squeezed a fist secretly, she knew that Chen Yanchuan must have been on Nie Changhuan's side.

But Chen Yanchuan didn't care about Chu Yan's eyes as if he couldn't wait to eat his own eyes, and asked Fu Xingye, "Three young masters, there is a meeting in the afternoon. You must be there."

Fu Xingye glanced at him: "Please listen carefully to what Yan Yan will say in the future."

Chen Yanchuan was taken aback, staring at Fu Xingye for two or three seconds. Finally, he sighed in his heart and replied, "Okay, Sanshao."

Although knowing that Fu Xingye didn't treat Chen Yanchuan like this because he spoiled herself, Chu Yan still felt that this feeling of being maintained and held up, and being able to scold Chen Yanchuan at will, was really addictive.

But on the face, Chu Yan hurriedly took Fu Xingye's arm: "Don't do this, Brother Xiaoye, Brother Yanchuan and you are like brothers. If you use him as a servant, he will be sad."

maid.

Hearing these two words, Chen Yanchuan's eyelashes trembled.

But immediately he heard Fu Xingye say: "It's not his blessing to be a servant for you?"

Chen Yanchuan raised his eyes suddenly, but in the end he held back and did not go to see Fu Xingye.

Chu Yan had a vague feeling that Fu Xingye seemed to be slowly destroying herself, but she immediately felt that it was impossible.

Fu Xingye already has the current wealth status, how can he be willing to mess with the talents he has cultivated and the benefits that he can easily obtain

Fu Xingye didn't give her time to continue thinking, and when she got up, she said to her: "I will go back to prepare for the meeting first. You can heal your wounds with peace of mind."

"Brother Xiaoye..." Chu Yan saw him walking out, and the serious uneasiness caused by his guilty conscience and unreality made him dare not let him leave like this.

Fu Xingye paused, as if he knew what she was thinking: "The date and specific matters of the wedding are up to you. If you need money, just tell me."

Abandoning these words, Fu Xingye left.

Chu Yan was very nervous. After Fu Xingye left, he immediately asked Chu Yuqiao to check Nie Changhuan's whereabouts.

As a result, Chu Yuqiao’s people originally followed Tang Sihuai, but after receiving Liu Zheng in Country D, Nie Changhuan sneaked away overnight, and even Tang Sihuai couldn’t find anyone.

Chu Yan scolded the idiot secretly and let people continue the investigation, and began to prepare for the wedding while healed.

While she was preparing for the wedding ceremony, she had been in the hospital because of her injuries, and Fu Xingye would go to the hospital every day to accompany her for a while, no matter how busy she was at work.

At the beginning, Chu Yan was always afraid of being alone with Fu Xingye, because his changes really made her uneasy.

But after a long time, she was also paralyzed, and began to enjoy Fu Xingye's company and indulgence with peace of mind.

But during this period, Chu Yan also secretly ran away in several places and began to think of a way to heal her throat.

Although the final result was not satisfactory, it was much better than before.

Soon, the wedding ceremony arrived as scheduled.

Because there was a precedent for Fu Xingye’s Nie Changhuan’s engagement ceremony, Chu Yan was very nervous a few days before the wedding, but fortunately, Fu Xingye did not let her down until the last moment.

For this wedding, Chu Yan invited the upper class of the entire Whale City, which can be called the most grand wedding in recent years.

When the music sounded, Chu Yan looked at the handsome man quietly waiting for her on the other side of the stage, but she couldn't make a sound.

The wedding was held as scheduled and went smoothly.

It seems that everyone has forgotten that there was another Nie Changhuan who had existed before. Then all the women in Jingcheng began to admire Fu Xingye's extreme love for Chu Yan.

It is said that two years after marriage, Chu Yan had received two private jets from Fu Xingye.

It is said that four years after marriage, Chu Yan finally got pregnant. When she lost her appetite due to morning sickness, some people said that she watched Fu Xingye coax her to eat at the banquet.

But in fact…

But in fact, Chu Yan was sitting alone in the luxury nanny car, looking at the phone screen in her hand, gritted her teeth with hatred.

On the phone, the woman Fu Xingye outside sent her a text message.

In the apartment.

A young and tender college student leaned on the desk, bit his lip and looked at Fu Xingye aggrievedly at the back of the desk: "Uncle, what if your wife really comes to hit me?"

At that time, the 34-year-old Fu Xingye did not add vicissitudes to his face but was more frivolous. The years did not leave any marks on his face.

He leaned back in his chair, as if thinking seriously: "Should I divorce her?"

"Don't do it!" The female college student looked distressed, her pure and beautiful eyebrows frowned, "That way, my sin would be serious, and I can't bear it. She still has your child in her belly."

Hearing the word "child", Fu Xingye's eyebrows drooped slightly.

The female college student was clever, and immediately realized that she should have said something wrong, and hurriedly walked to Fu Xingye's side and slammed him lightly with her body: "Uncle, my birthday is about to be celebrated. What gift are you going to give me?"

Fu Xingye regained his interest, raised his hand to touch her full face, squinted her eyes slightly, and asked her Shen Shen, "What do you want?"

The female college student rolled her eyes: "Uncle, do you know that I am a Chinese painting professional, so what I want must be related to Chinese painting. How about you guess?"

Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows and took his gaze away from her face.

The female college student sank in her heart and hurriedly said coquettishly, "Why don't you have any patience with others? Alright, alright, you don't have to guess."

After a pause, the female college student said, "In fact, the gift I want is a painting."

"Painting? Chinese painting?" Fu Xingye said, he took his mobile phone directly, and he was going to transfer money to her, "I will give you 10 million first, is it enough to buy that painting?"

The female college student hurriedly refused: "I don't want money! Uncle! Why do you always transfer money to me at every turn? It makes me look like a person who wants your money."

Fu Xingye smiled, and still transferred the ten million to her.

But the female college student was really a little angry, and immediately turned it back to him, and then stopped talking with her back to Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye's eyebrows sank a little, but after a pause, he got up and stood beside her, and called her name when he coaxed her: "Niannian, stop making trouble, huh?"

Chang Nian originally wanted to have a temper, but when Fu Xingye coaxed him, he immediately couldn't hold back.

Her eyes blushed: "I have been following you for two years, don't you know what kind of girl I am? Uncle, I really like you and want to be with you forever."

Fu Xingye stared at her for two seconds, his expression was a little dazed, and he muttered, "Me too."

Chang Nian was very happy, and immediately took Fu Xingye's arm, leaned against him with his body, and leaned his head on his shoulders, looking like a little bird.

The door was kicked open, and when Chu Yan broke in with her belly, she saw this scene.

Even though she knew in her heart that Fu Xingye had no feelings for herself over the years, but at this moment when she saw her husband being held by another woman, she immediately became angry, picking up a wine bottle and wanted to smash her face as usual.

Chang Nian screamed, thinking that he was about to lose his face, but he didn't know that Fu Xingye's expression was so severe that he directly blocked her!

Chu Yan was shocked when she saw Fu Xingye rush out so reluctantly, but it was too late to take it back, so the wine bottle smashed on Fu Xingye's shoulder.

The bottle was not broken, but when the muffled sound rang, Fu Xingye's body trembled.

Chang Nian's tears rolled down immediately, and hurriedly unbuttoned Fu Xingye's shirt, pulling off Fu Xing's clothes with such skill to check his shoulders.

Chu Yan stood aside and immediately collapsed.

She always thought that Fu Xingye raised those women outside purely to piss off herself, but in fact, according to his character, he would never touch these women outside.

But now it seems that she was very wrong.

Chu Yan held her already big belly with her hand, stared at Chang Nian's face for a few seconds, and then choked up in her repaired voice, "Brother Xiaoye, you still...or can't forget Nie..."

"Have you hurt?" Fu Xingye suddenly said, interrupting Chu Yan.

Chang Nian shook his head quickly and repeatedly said that he was okay, but he cried again in a flash, begging Fu Xingye to go to the hospital with her.

"No need." Fu Xingye elegantly put on his shirt that had been stripped off by Chang Nian, and then turned around to look at Chu Yan, "What are you doing?"

Chu Yan was shocked. She raised her finger to Chang Nian, and asked in disbelief, "What do you say I'm here for? Fu Xingye, you married me in the first place to avenge me, right? Right?!"

Fu Xingye had no expression: "You think too much."

"Up until now, do you still treat me as a fool?" Chu Yan now dared to challenge Fu Xingye because of her pregnancy. She sneered, "I still have your child in my stomach!"

Fu Xingye glanced down at her belly and smiled suddenly: "Yan Yan, isn't it because you have to get pregnant, did I come out? You are all pregnant, do you still expect me to stay at home?"

These words shocked Chu Yan.

She looked at Fu Xingye and was speechless for a long time.

However, Chang Nian seemed to be intolerable, and gently called her "Sister": "I'm sorry, my uncle and he..."

Chu Yan couldn't stand such a constant thought that he could even pretend, and immediately raised his hand, so angry that he could only use violence to teach the other party!

Chang Nian immediately shrank his neck and hid in Fu Xingye's arms.

Fu Xingye's expression was severe, he intercepted Chu Yan's wrist and quickly threw her hand away.

"There is no need to explain to her." Fu Xingye raised his hand and beckoned, and Cheng Ke, who was standing outside the door, walked in.

Cheng Ke now doesn't really like the Fu Xingye in front of him, and because he is not good at covering up, he shouted "Three Young Masters" with a grievance on his face.

Fu Xingye nodded her with his chin, and said to Cheng Ke on one side: "Send my wife back."

Cheng Ke immediately grabbed Chu Yan by the arm and took her out.

Chu Yan couldn't get rid of it, and was soon pulled outside the door.

Just when Cheng Ke was about to take her to the elevator, she heard Fu Xingye's warm voice asking Chang Nian: "You just said that you want a Chinese painting for your birthday gift, but you refused my ten million, so what do you want from me? What to do, eh?"

His voice was low and slow, as if with endless love and helplessness, it was also heart-pounding.

Then Chu Yan heard Chang Nian say excitedly to Fu Xingye: "It's not a matter of money! That Chinese painting is actually a charity work and is not sold externally. But that painting is said to be the painter's highest level in recent years." It’s a painting that even many people and groups abroad have spared no effort to pursue it."

"So?"

"But people really want that painting." Chang Nian shook Fu Xingye's arm and said coquettishly. "Our teacher has mentioned this painting several times, and I really want to open my eyes. Even if you can't buy it at that time, it's good to be able to observe it up close. It would be great if you could see that mysterious painter!"

"It's just that ordinary people in that charity can't get in, so..."

Seeing Chang Nian's look a little hard to tell, Fu Xingye raised his hand and squeezed her face, and smiled and said, "I'll take you there."