"Love you!" This man was very scheming, knowing that Ye Fanxing couldn't stand his coquetry and cuteness the most, he didn't say he wanted it, just flattered her very gently.
His kiss fell gently on her ear, it was hot, Ye Fanxing was speechless, "You're so sick, why don't you feel restless?"
"I miss you." When I think of having her by my side when I'm sick, I feel extra warm.
The next day, Ye Fanxing did not go to class, but stayed at home to take care of Fu Jingyu.
When she woke up in the morning, she saw the red marks he left on her neck in the bathroom and frowned.
He clearly wanted to reject him, but in the end he was fooled by him...
She found that she had no resistance to this man.
Ye Fanxing specially wore a black turtleneck sweater, her skin was fair, she was thin, and she looked very good-looking.
She glanced at Fu Jingyu, who was still asleep on the bed, and walked out of the bedroom.
Jiang Sen just came downstairs, looked at Ye Fanxing, and asked, "Mr. Fu is sick?"
"I've caught a cold and I'm still asleep." Looking at the document in Jiang Sen's hand, Ye Fanxing said, "Just let your Mr. Fu rest for a while, he's not a hard worker either."
Jiang Sen was aggrieved, "It's not that I don't let him rest, but that he usually works hard. Isn't your husband and wife the same? You don't even want to die when you work."
The point is that Fu Jingyu has to take care of the children and his wife after he comes back, that is, he only recently sent the light bulb to Fu's mother.
A friendly smile appeared on Ye Fanxing's face: "I'm going to cook a porridge for him, go and see him."
Jiang Sen nodded and saw Ye Fanxing go downstairs.
Ye Fanxing entered the kitchen and called Su Qi while cooking porridge, "Mr. Fu is sick. I have to take care of him at home today, so the company can't come over."
Ye Fanxing didn't even go to school.
If there is no special event, she will not ask for leave. Fu Jingyu's illness is a big deal to her.
This is the same for Fu Jingyu.
Ye Fanxing remembered that she was uncomfortable when she was pregnant, and Fu Jingyu left her work and stayed with her every day.
She has always felt that when two people are together, the contribution is mutual, and if you put the other person in your heart, he will love you the same.
Ye Fanxing cooked the porridge and took it upstairs to see Fu Jingyu sitting on a chair, wearing slippers and pajamas, talking to Jiang Sen.
She didn't go downstairs for a while, and someone turned on the work mode again.
Ye Fanxing waited for him to finish talking to Jiang Sen, and after Jiang Sen walked out, he walked over to him with the blanket.
"Why did you start working again?"
Fu Jingyu said, "I didn't have a job, so I just said a few words."
"Isn't it also about work?" Ye Fanxing looked at him and squatted down beside him with some seriousness, "Can't you rest even when you are sick?"
When she was angry, she was so fierce, and it made people not afraid at all, but felt very cute.
Fu Jingyu put his hand on her head and rubbed it gently, "Don't worry."
"Easy to put it, how can I not worry? You are so sick. Is your job more important than my son and me?"
Fu Jingyu stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms. He had a headache and leaned on her shoulder, "Baby, my husband is fine. Really, it'll be fine tomorrow, by the way, go back and bring me my medicine. ."
"..." Ye Fanxing looked at him so uncomfortable, and finally softened, kissed him on the face, and said in a gentle voice, "I made porridge for you, do you want to eat it?"
"Well, my wife made it, of course I have to eat it."
His mouth is very sweet.
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