Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 167 Don't let her do stupid things
Lu Zhao's heart skipped a beat when he heard Song Chaoyu's words. He stroked Song Zhaoyu's cheek in distress, and stood up just as he was about to comfort her.

"Yes! How come you have no relatives? If you are willing, the two of us will get the certificate immediately, and we will be relatives on the household registration book." Lu Zhao was still teasing Song Chaoyu, and he was really looking forward to Song Chaoyu in his heart answer.

If Song Zhaoyu is really willing, he will marry Song Zhaoyu immediately.

But now Song Chaoyu didn't bother to talk to him, just turned his gaze out of the window, thinking about something, Lu Zhao stared at her back with a hint of desolation, and after joking, his heart became heavy.

"Open your mouth and eat some more." Lu Zhao ran to Song Chaoyu's side again. It had been two nights and Song Chaoyu hadn't eaten. Lu Zhao was really worried.

Song Chaoyu was unmoved, and Lu Zhao stared at Song Zhaoyu pretending to be displeased: "I made this with my own hands. I took care of you here for a day and a night. Now I want to feed you something so I can rest assured. You don't give me any face, do you dislike my cooking?"

Hearing what Lu Zhao said, Song Chaoyu raised his eyes slightly, she opened her mouth, and Lu Zhao took advantage of the opportunity to hand the porridge into her mouth.

Song Zhaoyu chewed slowly, and Lu Zhao looked at her with relief before he felt relieved.

But memories always popped up inadvertently. Song Zhaoyu thought of the picture of Song Haichen comforting herself when she was shut up in the room when she was a child.

It was the first time Lu Zhao saw her collapse like this, and he was a little helpless, but he still held Song Chaoyu in his arms and patted her softly to comfort him. The more he patted, the more she cried.

"Zhaoyu, it will pass, and it will be fine soon." Lu Zhao put his hand on Song Chaoyu's shoulder and dared not use force.

Song Zhaoyu didn't respond either. She wanted to calm down but found that she couldn't help it.

"Cry if you want, it's okay." Lu Zhao's indifferent voice reached Song Chaoyu's ears, and she let go of everything and vented everything.

From the time Lu Zhao met Song Chaoyu, he always felt that she was very strong and not easy to get hurt. He didn't expect that Song Chaoyu now seemed to be a different person. Sure enough, all her strength was disguised by herself.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I will always be by your side." Lu Zhao's tone was never gentle.

Song Zhaoyu calmed down, and not long after, she lay on the bed and fell asleep again. Lu Zhao took a deep breath and walked out of Song Zhaoyu's room.

As soon as she went out, Song Zhaoyu's cell phone turned on, and many people called her in the past few days. In order not to be disturbed, Song Zhaoyu directly muted the phone.

Tang Yu on the phone was terribly worried. He thought that Song Chaoyu would not be able to withstand the blow and something would happen again.I had no choice but to call Lu Zhao again.Lu Zhao heard the phone ringing in the living room, afraid of disturbing Song Chaoyu, he picked it up without hesitation.

"Lu Zhao." Lu Zhao hadn't checked who was on the other side of the phone, but he was sure when he heard the voice.

"Tang Yu? How did you call me here?" Lu Zhao was still a little surprised. Except for Song Chaoyu, he didn't have much communication with Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's voice came next, with a worried tone and a bit of worry: "Zhaoyu hasn't come to the company these days, have you seen her?"

Sensing Tang Yu's worry, Lu Zhao said, "I've been at her house for the past two days." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the door of Song Chaoyu's room.

"How is your health? Have you eaten well?" Tang Yu became anxious, wanting Lu Zhao to tell him more about Song Chaoyu's situation.

"To be honest, Zhao Yu's situation is a bit bad now. I ate something and fell asleep just now. Don't worry, I will take good care of her." Lu Zhao's voice was calm, which made Tang Yu somewhat convinced.

"That's good, take good care of her and don't let her do anything stupid." Tang Yu still urged with some anxiety.

"Let Zhaoyu take a good rest this week and not let her go to the company. I don't think she can bear it now."

"Okay, let her rest for a few more days." Tang Yu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.Zhao Hongying next to her couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Did Zhao Yu have a good rest?"

Tang Yu quickly reported the situation, but Zhao Hongying was still worried.

The night passed quickly, and Song Zhaoyu was still locked in the room in the morning and did not come out. Although Lu Zhao pretended not to care and was busy with his own affairs, his eyes glanced at Song Zhaoyu's room from time to time.

"I went downstairs to buy the best soy milk this morning!" Lu Zhao deliberately raised the decibels and shouted at Song Chaoyu's door.

Song Chaoyu didn't make any movement, Lu Zhao stood in front of the door and knocked cautiously.

Song Zhaoyu still didn't respond, so Lu Zhao opened the door. After he walked in, he saw Song Zhaoyu lying quietly on the bed, and when he went over, he found that Song Zhaoyu's face was wet.

He touched Song Chaoyu's cheek, and it really became hot, and Lu Zhao's heart began to get nervous again.

After feeding Song Chaoyu the medicine he had prepared earlier, and covering her with the quilt, Lu Zhao shook his head helplessly.

What would Song Chaoyu do if she didn't have herself? She really should promise her with her body.

However, looking at Song Zhaoyu's repeated appearance now, he has indeed suffered a major blow. He has to find a way to restore Song Zhaoyu's former vitality.

Two days later, Song Chaoyu's complexion finally improved, but she seemed surprised to see Lu Zhao here when she woke up.

"You...you've been here all this time?" Song Chaoyu glanced out of the window, his eyes were uncomfortable with the sunlight.

"Yes, I've been here to take care of you these few days. Let me tell you Song Chaoyu, you should thank me well. If it wasn't for me, you would have died of a fever right now." Lu Zhao asked for credit.

Song Zhaoyu got off the bed, she stood in front of the mirror, looked at her decadent self, and searched her eyes with her hands.

"Master Lu, thank you very much."

As soon as Song Chaoyu spoke like this, Lu Zhao finally laughed. It seemed that Song Zhaoyu finally got better after his care.

Song Zhaoyu's face was gloomy, she touched her somewhat thin face, and made up her mind.

In the past few days, as soon as she wakes up, she can think of Song Haichen's face, and think of every detail of getting along with Song Haichen. She must let herself have something to do.

"I'm going back to work at the company."

Lu Zhao was a little surprised by Song Chaoyu's cold words. He stared blankly at Song Zhaoyu and replied, "Okay, I'll see you off."

Song Chaoyu returned to the company after cleaning up. She took a deep breath and pretended nothing happened, and walked upstairs calmly.

Yes, she will get better.

But every time she took a step, the pain followed her, her heart became empty, and there was no way for her to be as usual.

After she sat down and got ready to work, she realized that she was sitting in the wrong position and she was out of shape.

"Song Chaoyu, President Tang called you."

(End of this chapter)