I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 296 What's Behind Three Days and Three Nights?
Fu Qingyun saw that the door was closed again, the little embarrassment just now was gone, and she continued to tease Shen Junyan boldly.

"What did you want to say to me just now?"

Shen Junyan went down with one hand, and touched her foot that was getting higher and higher, then grabbed her ankle, squatted down and put the shoe on for her.

He looked down at her small feet, and said in a low voice, "You are sick."

Fu Qingyun was slightly stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he just wanted to talk about this matter before being interrupted by the secretary.

She was indeed sick, because she had a fever, so she didn't come to the company for a few days and slept at home with her head covered for two days.

She doesn't like to go to the hospital or take medicine when she is sick. Her favorite way is to sleep.

When he woke her up at noon today, she was still very uncomfortable. Although she was sweating, her head was still a little dizzy and achy.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be strong in front of him, but since he found out so carefully, why not let her be a little hypocritical?

Fu Qingyun snorted softly: "That's right, it's hard to be sick. I've been lying at home for a few days, maybe no one will know when I die."

Shen Junyan raised his head, and said a little helplessly, "I've been home for a few days, and I don't have time to come to the company."

The implication is that because he didn't come to the company, he didn't know that she didn't come to work in the company these days.

This kind of intangible explanation made Fu Qingyun so happy that she was about to burst into joy.

However, before she could say anything, Shen Junyan suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

Under Fu Qingyun's puzzled eyes, Shen Junyan walked to the door and brought in the things that the little secretary had put down just now.

"You drink the porridge first, and then take the medicine."

After putting down his things, he didn't care whether Fu Qingyun ate or not, and went to the lounge inside by himself.

When he came out after washing his hands, he found that the two bags of things were still on the table, and Fu Qingyun was holding the phone and smiling like a fool.

Shen Junyan frowned slightly, walked to Fu Qingyun's side, and tapped on the table with one hand: "Fu Qingyun."

"Why?" Fu Qingyun kept typing on the phone with both hands without raising her head.

Shen Junyan really couldn't stand it anymore, if Fu Qingyun was his daughter, he would have beaten her up long ago.

He pulled Fu Qingyun's cell phone over.

Originally, he didn't want to watch it, but Fu Qingyun's reaction was so excited that he jumped up from the chair almost like a conditioned reflex, insisting on snatching the phone back from his hand.

Such an abnormal behavior made Shen Junyan a little interested.He always felt that Fu Qingyun's cell phone must have some secrets that he was afraid to see.

Relying on the fact that he was half a head taller than Fu Qingyun, he restrained Fu Qingyun with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other hand to look at the screen.

With just one glance, he couldn't help but frown.

[Xiao Qiao is three years old this year]: So, did you almost have an office... play with him just now?
[Yun'er is two and a half years old this year]: It doesn't matter whether it's staged or not, the main thing is that I find this kind of feeling quite exciting. The beautiful president has unspoken rules for a male assistant. Just thinking about it makes my heart flutter!

Shen Junyan's head was full of black lines.

There was also a message in the dialog box that Fu Qingyun didn't have time to send: "I sneaked in last time, he has a great figure, I think I can experience that kind of three days and three nights..."

Fu Qingyun didn't know that he had already shown her chat records with Jiang Qiao, and she was still writhing in his arms right now.

"Hey! Let me go! Give me back my phone! How can you look at my phone? This is an invasion of my privacy!"

"Heh—" Shen Junyan's chuckle came from above his head: "Your personal privacy? Then you are YYing me, how can this be explained?"

"..."

The breath of his speech blew past Fu Qingyun's ears lightly, making her ears itch and her heart itch.

No, the point is, he actually read all the chat records between her and Jiang Qiao? !

Before she could get mad, Shen Junyan's deep voice rang in her ears again: "What do you want to feel? What's after three days and three nights?"

(End of this chapter)