After dressing as the heroine of abusive essays, she ran away overnight

Chapter 82 What a Bowl of Chicken Soup

Fu Wenxun came over and patted her on the back, and wiped her face with a wet towel: "I'm going to find a doctor, you should lie down and rest for a while."

After throwing up, Zhang Kening actually felt fine, mainly because her body suddenly became more sensitive after pregnancy, and even a little bit of smell could be amplified wirelessly.

Fortunately, after some examinations, nothing happened. After vomiting, Zhang Kening also became sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze amidst the conversation between Fu Wenxun and the doctor.

When the doctor walked out, Zhang Shuming immediately surrounded him, "How is it? Is she okay?"

The doctor shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been too tired for the past two days, and I vomited because of the smell. It's good to rest for two days, but remember to go for regular checkups."

Hearing such words, Feng Tingting had doubts in her heart: "Could it be that Zhang Kening is sick?"Why do you need to check regularly? '

She thought about it for a while but couldn't figure out why, and she didn't dare to ask Dang Enen, so she had to swallow her doubts first.

After a while, Fu Wenxun also came out of Zhang Kening's room, and said softly, "She is asleep, let's cook first."

Since Feng Tingting's meal in the morning was a bit unsatisfactory, the meal in the afternoon was done by Wang Qingxi and Fu Wenxun, who can cook.

It seems that the presentation is not as exquisite as in the morning, but the taste is very good, not inferior to the chef of the hotel.

"Or call Xiao Zhang out to eat, she must be hungry now." Wang Qingxi suggested.

Fu Wenxun put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Eat first, I'll go see if she's awake."

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Fu Wenxun vaguely saw a bulge on the bed. Relying on his memory, Fu Wenxun walked over and turned on the small desk lamp on the other side.

Zhang Kening's whole body was nestled under the quilt, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face became pale, like a fragile treasure.

He couldn't help but reached out and touched the other person's face, but he was afraid of waking him up and quickly withdrew.

Everyone saw Fu Wenxun coming out of Zhang Kening's room and walking directly towards the program group.

Zhang Kening woke up from hunger, and there was only a small night light left in the room. She looked around and saw that Fu Wenxun was processing documents on the desk in the corner.

Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and met Zhang Kering's gaze.

"Are you awake? I'll get you something to eat."

Before Zhang Kening had time to say anything, Fu Wenxun walked out of the room.Not long after, they came with a tray.

There are a few light vegetables on it, half a bowl of rice, and a small bowl with a lid.

The moment the lid is opened, the fragrance spreads.It was a small cup of chicken soup, the oily flowers on it were skimmed clean, she tasted it was extremely sweet, and drank the rest in a few sips.

"Where did you get the chicken?" Zhang Kening ate the rice.

Fu Wenxun helped her fill another bowl: "I exchanged it with the director."

"Change?"

Fu Wenxun tried to remove the sauce from the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, it didn't cost any money. Don't forget that I am the patron."

Zhang Kering nodded, feeling that what he said made sense, and ate the food he brought over cleanly.

"I can't eat any more. It's uncomfortable to eat too much at night." Seeing that Zhang Kening was still a little unsatisfied, Fu Wenxun put away the bowls and chopsticks.

"Okay." Zhang Kening felt a little regretful.

"I'll send the bowls and chopsticks, you put on your clothes, and let's go out for a walk."

"Yeah." Zhang Kering had a bad stomach and agreed to his proposal.

When she changed into thick clothes and came out of the room, she happened to see Feng Tingting surrounded by Fu Wenxun.It was cold in the mountains, but this man was still wearing a silk suspender skirt, and his career line was flourishing.

Before Zhang Kening could say anything, Feng Tingting was taken aback, "Sister Ke Ning, you're awake..."

Zhang Kening wondered if you were talking nonsense?She stretched out her hand and touched the other's bare and smooth arm, "How young you can still run around naked in such a cold day!"

"Ah? I think it's okay." Although Feng Tingting had goosebumps from the cold, it was impossible for her to say something like changing clothes on purpose to seduce Fu Wenxun.

"You're still young, so you don't understand." Zhang Kening pulled her to sit on a stone bench beside her, pretending not to see her screaming.

"Young man, you must keep warm. It will be too late when you get old with some kind of rheumatism and joint pain! At that time, you won't even be able to get out of bed, and you can only watch your husband dance square dance with other women!"

Feng Tingting couldn't say a word: "It's not that serious."

Zhang Kening slapped her thigh suddenly, and a red mark appeared immediately, "Why is it not serious, let me tell you, just a friend of mine before, he liked to take cold baths when he was young, who knew that when he was 40 years old that year."

When Fu Wenxun came out after washing the dishes, Zhang Kening was still chatting enthusiastically with Feng Tingting, and his thoughts were as rich as an Internet horror novel.

Seeing him appear, Zhang Kening stopped what she had just said, and turned to ask Feng Tingting: "By the way, what are you doing here? We are going out for a walk, do you want to come along?"

Feng Tingting's whole body was frozen, so she still wanted to go out?

"No, Miss Ke Ning. I just saw Mr. Fu cooking chicken soup and wanted to drink some. I'm a little sleepy now, so I'll go back to sleep."

Zhang Kening watched her dragging her limping legs back to the room, and couldn't help feeling happy.

"Let me see your hands." He could hear the sound clearly in the kitchen just now, and the more he touched it, the more he was stung by the bees, the more itchy.

Zhang Kening stretched out her hand in front of him obediently: "It seems that the swelling has subsided. However, Feng Tingting's legs are really slippery hehe"

It was also the first time she touched a girl's legs just now, she didn't expect it to be so smooth, white and tender
Fu Wenxun: ".Your legs are also very smooth, thin and long."

The fiery breath sprayed on the back of her neck, and Zhang Kening's ears turned red. She shook off the opponent's hand and took a step back: "Thank you, I know it too, pay attention to your proportions."

"Good wife." Fu Wenxun smiled, and he didn't take this matter to heart.

Zhang Kening thought about his bed-climbing behavior these days, and decided to block the two rooms when he went back to see how this man came.

The night in the mountains is full of stars. Although there are no colorful network devices, these stars are enough to calm the impetuousness in my heart.

Everyone in the program group had already gone back to rest, only two lonely lights at the door were left.

She suddenly said, "Is there any more chicken soup?"

"I can't drink now." Fu Wenxun held her hand tightly in his palm, and the two walked out of the yard side by side.

Zhang Kening explained: "I'm not drinking it now, I want to drink it tomorrow morning. I didn't expect you to cook soup so well, but you are good at making soup, making progress!"

"Not only can I cook chicken soup, but I have also learned other things. I will let you try other flavors tomorrow."

"Okay, then I want to drink ribs and corn soup!"

(End of this chapter)