Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 96 Tonight, He Wants Her to Stay...

Chapter 96 Tonight, He Wants Her to Stay...

After receiving the second call from Circe on the same day, Fu Xuehong's slightly condensed brows and eyes gradually dispersed because he was worried about the child, and he lowered his head and kissed the face of the little guy sitting on his lap, "Circe, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Fu, it's like this. We plan to have dinner together tonight. Do you have time?"

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, Circe ran through her hair in the office.

This call was really hard work.

"Dinner? Tonight?"

"Yes, do you have other entertainment tonight?"

"That's not true...but Xing'er is sick today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come."

Xing'er stopped drinking Wangzai's little milk, blinked her eyes and said, "Daddy will be at home with Xing'er tonight."

In the quiet office here, when Circe heard that Xing'er was sick, she immediately raised her voice: "Is Xing'er sick?"

"Well," Fu Xuehong stroked the child's round head, smiled and said, "In the morning, the kindergarten called me and said that Xing'er had a fever, so I sent him to the hospital for an infusion for observation for a day, and now he is going home on the way."

"Oh...that's it, I'm really sorry, I didn't know Xing'er had a cold today."

"It's okay, go to dinner by yourself."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xuehong was about to hang up the phone, because Xing'er thought that Daddy was going out to have dinner with the pretty aunt, and was about to cry.

Circe said "Think again" and hung up.

"I'll make another appointment for the dinner party! I'll go out first." Circe decisively announced the cancellation of tonight's dinner party, picked up her bag and walked downstairs.

For some reason, when Fu Xuehong said on the phone that Xing'er was ill, she was very worried.

When he went downstairs and saw Chi Jin, he asked him to take her to Fu's house immediately.

Although he drove here by himself today, she still felt it was inappropriate to drive the new car to Fu's house like this.

Bai Yingying walked down the stairs resentfully, seeing Li Ruobai who was talking to customers at the bar, she also sat down in front of the bar, and asked the bartender for a cocktail.Turning around and seeing Li Shao approaching, he said with some resentment: "Hey, the dinner party has also been cancelled, making me happy for nothing."

"The young master of Mr. Fu's family is sick, how can Mr. Min have the heart to go to dinner!"

"We actually don't need to have dinner together at all, Boss Fu."

Bai Yingying propped her cheeks and said sullenly.

"You woman is too naive, how did Holly choose you as the store manager back then!" Leng Bingyun came down and saw Bai Yingying sitting by the bar sighing, walked over and grabbed her collar and sneered, "Go La! I still want to eat and drink."

"Farewell! Farewell! I'll go myself!"

Li Ruobai watched the two of them walking out of the SAT.TEN store, struggling, and then suppressed his smile.

Chi Jin drove the car all the way into Fu's courtyard at lightning speed, and came home just in time to see Fu Xuehong's car.

The black car stopped, and Fu Xuehong got out of the car holding Xing'er.

The pair met each other on the lawn.

"Boss Fu! Is Xing'er better?" Circe got out of the car and ran towards the father and son outside the bungalow.

Seeing the woman rushing towards them with a worried look on her face, Fu Xuehong tightened the little guy tightly, let him lie comfortably on his shoulders, and nodded slightly to Qian Ying who ran towards her: "It's much better, but the throat is still a little bit pain."

"Oh, that's good..." Circe reached over and gently grabbed the little guy's hand.

Soft, warm and hot, I really want to stick it on my face.

Xing'er felt that the pretty aunt was holding his little hand, so she raised her head from her father's shoulder, and said sullenly: "Pretty aunt..."

Circe chuckled involuntarily.

There was still a cartoon anti-fever sticker on the little guy's forehead, his face was pink and tender, and there was still snot coming out of his nose.

If Circe had come to Fu's house on his own initiative before this, and it was night again, Fu Xuehong would have been overjoyed and tried his best to keep her overnight.

But today, he spends all day with his sick son.

Fu Xuehong carried the little guy back to the children's room, but Xing'er seemed to vaguely see that Daddy wanted to play with the pretty aunt.

So she said to her father: "Daddy, Xing'er is going to lie down in Daddy's room."

She made it clear that she wanted to sleep with Daddy.

Fu Xuehong returned to his bedroom with his son in his arms, put the child on the bed, and after the maid brought hot water, he wiped the child's face and hands himself. Circe looked outside the bedroom door for a while, and felt that the child was in a coma. If you have a high fever, you should bathe your child to feel comfortable.

Walked in, stood beside Fu Xuehong, said with an unnatural expression: "Bath Xing'er, wouldn't you sleep more comfortably at night?"

"The child is too young, and has been running a fever during the day, and the fever subsides after the infusion, and now it is easy to collapse after taking a bath."

Circe grinned, "Oh..."

She really has no experience with raising children.

Xing'er sat obediently on the bed, letting Daddy wipe his body, looking up at the beautiful aunt with big eyes from time to time.

I always feel that this aunt is very beautiful, but not so annoying.

Earlier, he was afraid that Daddy would be snatched away by the beautiful aunt, so he asked to sleep in Daddy's room.

Now, he suddenly no longer has that idea.

Fu Xuehong wiped the child's body, changed into a pajamas, and stuffed the child into the quilt before getting up and saying to Circe, "Why don't you accompany Xing'er to read fairy tales?"

He pinched her shoulders and looked at her shy expression. Today, she is more gentle and sweet under the beautiful green skirt.

Circe clasped her hands boredly, nodded: "Okay."

Fu Xuehong turned around and went to the children's room to find two children's books and gave them to her.

But Xing'er leaned on the pillow, looked at the beautiful auntie, rubbed her sleepy eyes and said, "It's better for Daddy to tell me stories..."

"Auntie's voice in telling stories is even more beautiful."

Fu Xuehong had no choice but to sit down on the edge of the bed and pick up a children's book to tell the child a bedtime story.

Circe was so bored that she had to go out and wander the corridors.

Those bad words about this man forced by Holly disappeared without a trace.

A man who can take care of his children so carefully will not be so bad, she trusts her intuition.

Not long after, I saw Fu Xuehong coming out of the bedroom and closing the door gently.

Circe hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Is Xing'er asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep," the man held her warm hand and kissed her lips, "Let's go downstairs for dinner."

"But Xing'er hasn't eaten yet?"

He gently embraced her shoulders, and said softly: "He won't be hungry after drinking milk on the way home, and he has no appetite now, let him sleep well and he will have an appetite to eat tomorrow morning."

Circe looked at the man in surprise, his gentle voice echoed in his ears, he really knew the child very well.

When the two went downstairs, a few maids in the living room saw the two people who were shoulder to shoulder, and hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to see them. Circe pushed the man away awkwardly, but the man gestured With a lot of strength, he looked at her puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Fu Xuehong fixed her gaze, turned around and hugged her upstairs.

He took the man directly into the bathroom in his study, and he saw that the woman wanted to escape, so he pressed him against the sink, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Stay here tonight, huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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