The Professor's Husband Is Difficult To Please

Chapter 132: Husband, come here

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Fu Nuan was still just talking about Rongyu. When she saw the driver Li Shu waiting outside the ward, she realized that this was not just talking.

Also, President Rong has always done what he said.

But this is too fast...

She looked at Rong Yu, and was greeted by his deep smiling eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

"Why... How come I was discharged so soon, I'm not ready yet!"

As soon as the voice fell, I only felt that my feet were hanging in the air, and he was hugged by the man because of his illness.

Li Shu silently lowered his head, showing a clear smile, and went to the parking lot first.

There were people coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, and Fu Nuan's face was panicked when Yung Yu was so hugged.

"You let me down, I can go..."

"Either hug or carry, choose yourself."

Knowing that President Rongda would never give in on this matter, Fu Nuan buried his head on his chest as an ostrich, thinking in his heart: As long as I can't see them, they can't see me.

The corners of Rong's lips curled up, as if deliberately, he slowed down, and walked for ten minutes from the upper floor to the parking lot.

"Did you premeditate about your discharge?"

When he reached the underground parking lot, Fu Nuan raised his head, looking at him with a small face serious.

I always felt that what she had promised in the ward just now was a routine by the black-bellied Rong!

"Premeditated is not a good deal." The man's lips pursed with an undisguised arc of laughter.

Originally, he planned to take her home to raise her today. He had to know that he would go back to recuperate. As far as he was concerned, with such a good "welfare", he should have taken the person away and asked a private doctor to take care of it.

"Just... I don't know what I just said!"

"What did you just say?" Rong Yu's thin lips were close to her ears, and she teased them knowingly.

"No, it's better not to remember."

Fu Nuan murmured, Mr. Rong was really getting darker!

"I think about it... what you said was'just go home.'"

"No!"

The woman's cheeks were flushed, her hands tightly grasped the front of his suit, and she gave him a shameful look.

"Come back home."

Rong Yu hugged the person into the car in a good mood, got in the car, and returned to the villa half an hour later.

Fu Nuan was about to get out of the car and was hugged by a man again before his feet touched the ground.

"My feet are all right, I can go by myself!" She reminded in a low voice: "The servants at home are watching..."

"Well, look at it."

Rong Yu's expression didn't change, and he held her across the porch without any scruples, and went upstairs to the room.

"I have a problem with my wife at home?"

Fu Nuan was completely speechless...

Well, she gave up.

Fortunately, I can finally be discharged from the hospital.

It’s just that she didn’t expect—

The so-called discharge from the hospital is just a change from one "prison" to another, and Rong Yu still forbids her to run around or walk around as usual.

By the way, he moved his office to the bedroom...

Fu Nuan sat down with a sigh, and looked at the man's back with small sad eyes.

If this continues, she will either degenerate in walking ability, or get fat into balls when she eats and sleeps.

She squeezed her belly angrily and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The servant pushed the door in, holding the qi-toning and health-preserving porridge in his hand, and said, "Madam, it's time to drink the porridge. This is good for your body's recovery."

Fu Nuan:...

Almost desperate!

Since she was hospitalized, every meal has been porridge every day, but she did not expect to continue eating this after she was discharged home.

The most frightening thing is that this porridge actually made her fat!

She wrinkled a small face, looked at her husband who was looking at the documents at a table, and asked, "Can I stop drinking porridge and eat something else?"

Rong Yu stopped his work, looked up at her, then looked at the servant, his tone was not tepid, "Put the porridge, and go out."

The servant replied, put the porridge on the table, went out and took the door to the room.

Rong Yu got up, walked towards her with a long figure, sat down on the side of the bed, leaned over the person who was close to her.

"Other? Tell me, what do you want to eat, eh?"

Intuition tells Fu Nuan that there is danger!

She lay down unconsciously, raised her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "I want to eat meat, eat something oily!"

Rong Yu frowned and objected: "No, your injury is still not healed."

"I'm fine!" Fu Nuan said anxiously, "Really! It doesn't hurt at all. If you don't believe me, I will get out of bed and let you see it!"

Of course, this is just a talk. How dare she really get out of bed and walk around, especially after seeing Rong Yu's increasingly gloomy face.

So the woman immediately switched to the tactic of selling miserables, and said grievances: "I have been drinking porridge for so many days. If this continues, I will soon become a nun who eats Zhai Nian Bu...

Little nun

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, projecting a dangerous light.

"Are you hinting at me?"

Ah, hint

Fu Nuan looked confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.

In the next second, the man's slightly cool lips came to her neck, and the warm breath fell on her most ticklish position, and a tingling sensation that seemed to have passed electricity came.

This... This is not right!

Fu Nuan's eyes were still bewildered just now. At this moment, they suddenly widened, where did this guy want to go!

Thinking of the "little nun" remarks she had just said, she blushed and refused: "I didn't mean that, you..."

But where the man is willing to listen to her now, not only doesn't he stop, but he gets worse, with thin, warm lips pressed against her skin and ears rubbing against her temples.

"President Rong! Mr. Rong! Husband... I know I was wrong! I drink, can I drink it?"

After hearing this, Rong Yu stopped his movements.

Things can be done anytime, the important thing is that his woman hasn't eaten yet and it's not good to be hungry.

He reached for the porridge bowl and fed her a little bit.

Rong Yu was quite satisfied with the appearance of her cooperation.

"So obedient, give you a reward, what do you want?"

"I want to go out."

Fu Nuan looked at him happily, his eyes shining.

She is really going to be bored these days...

However, the facts have proved that taking an inch in front of Mr. Rong will roll over.

"No way."

The woman was wronged for an instant, and her small eyes looked at him murmurly, "You said you want to reward me."

"Anything else will do, this, don't talk about it."

After speaking, Rong Yu got up and sat back at the table, continuing to look at the documents in his hand, with a cold look that hadn't been discussed.

Fu Nuan curled his lips, it seemed that he had made up his mind not to let her go out...

In this case, don't blame her for playing wickedly and making trouble.

Fu Nuan, who was lying in the ****, made a humming sound for a while, and then turned to and fro in the ****, but Rong Yu seemed to have settled, unaffected by her.

After a while, he closed the file in his hand and squinted at the restless little woman.

"What do you want to do? I'll accompany you."

When Fu Nuan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he knew that he wouldn't be so cruel!

However, in the next second, a basin of cold water followed—

"Except for going out."

Okay... She took back what she said just now.

She glanced at the indifferent man silently, determined to ignore him, and turned on the TV in the bedroom to look at herself.

Is there anything he needs to accompany

No!

She found a dog-blood romance that was halfway through before, and then watched it.

After a while, I was completely integrated into the plot, staring at the TV screen intently, and laughing emotionally for a while.

Seeing her like this, Rong Yu's pretty eyebrows frowned, slightly disgusting.

Obviously know that this is a TV series, it is acting, it is fake, but why do women always take the love stories in the drama so seriously

Fu Nuan Yuguang glanced at the man's raised eyebrows and suddenly had a plan to make a living, his eyes rolled, and boldly hooked his fingers at him.

"Husband~ Come here for a moment..."