CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 75 The Star of Tomorrow
He watched her being bullied from the sidelines, and felt a little heartbroken when he saw her wolfing down at lunch, so he deliberately gave her his portion of the meal, hoping that she would have the strength to film well in the afternoon, but in the end she passed out in front of him .

Feng Ziyan carried Lu Qingzhou into the car and drove back to the villa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the butler immediately opened the long-handled umbrella in his hand and came out to greet him.

"Bring me some hot water."

Feng Ziyan refused the servants arranged by the butler to help him pick up Lu Qingzhou, but carried her up to the second floor by himself.Those well-trained servants fetched water, those who carried clothes took clothes, and those who carried medicine boxes carried medicine boxes.The family doctor arrived within 10 minutes, and examined Lu Qingzhou from head to toe under Feng Ziyan's gaze.

"Mr. Feng, please don't worry. Mrs. Feng is suffering from the wind and cold, and secondly, she is weak due to menstruation. Rest more and pay attention to a balanced diet."

Feng Ziyan asked the housekeeper to send the doctor out, Lu Qingzhou's eyes were closed tightly and his lips turned white.She's on her period?That's why I lost my temper on the set and finally fainted.Although Feng Ziyan has only touched Lu Qingzhou so far, he still has basic physiological knowledge between men and women. Women were emotionally unstable in those few days, and those who were not in good health would suffer from dysmenorrhea, which he ignored.

Feng Ziyan told the housekeeper and servants to leave. He went downstairs to the kitchen and opened the kitchen cabinet. Inside were sealed jars filled with various ingredients.Feng Ziyan likes food, no matter which country's food, he likes Chinese food the most.Perhaps this is the root that people often say.

The villa he bought must have ingredients for Chinese cuisine and some basic necessities.So, he easily found brown sugar from the jar, and cooked a bowl of brown sugar egg soup by himself.In his memory, the last time he boiled brown sugar water and added eggs was when he was seven years old. At that time, he was still living in a small rented house with his mother. My mother also suffered from dysmenorrhea. Under her guidance, he I boiled the first bowl of brown sugar water in my life, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

He doesn't know where his mother is now, but he only knows that she was seriously ill and had no money for medical treatment, and could no longer support him, so he had no choice but to send him back to Feng's family.Now he has lived a life of rich clothes and fine food, but he can no longer be filial.He didn't know if she was dead or alive. He secretly built a fake grave behind Feng's family's back, and he would go to worship it on Ching Ming Festival. He had a bad feeling that she was long gone.

The scalding temperature of the brown sugar water brought back his drifting thoughts. He went upstairs and opened the door. Lu Qingzhou was lying with her eyes closed. Her hair was half dry, and her complexion was still frighteningly pale.Feng Ziyan put down the brown sugar water and let it cool down, walked to the bed and slowly lifted the back of Lu Qingzhou's head, calling her name softly in her ear.

"Qingzhou, get up and drink some brown sugar water."

His voice was very soft, Lu Qingzhou half-opened her eyes in a daze, and the vague image of the person in front of her was Feng Ziyan and Feng Yanheng.In my memory, only Feng Yanheng could speak to her with such a gentle and delicate voice.Feng Ziyan can only be aggressive at her, yell at her, snub her and bully her, but she seems to be addicted to M, no matter how he treats her, she just wants to cling to him.Perhaps, only Feng Ziyan and she can understand the helpless loneliness and the fear of having no relatives.

Lu Qingzhou felt that her throat was extremely dry. She raised her hand, but the person in front of her still couldn't see clearly.So, she called out in a slightly hoarse voice, "Brother Yanheng."

Lu Qingzhou's "Brother Yanheng" shattered all his dreams.The movements of Feng Ziyan's hands froze completely, and the hand holding the bowl couldn't stop shaking because of the unconcealable anger in his heart and the gradually spreading deep sadness.It turned out that the person in Lu Qingzhou's heart was Feng Yanheng from the beginning to the end, and Feng Ziyan was nothing at all.

He could have just thrown her on the bed, turned the bowl away and left. Many times he was angry with himself why he couldn't be so ruthless when facing this little woman who looked like an angel but was actually his destined devil.He could have left her alone and left her to fend for herself, or he could have married her and left her at home. Why did he come back by accident and apologize for his love and heart? What he got in return was still ruthless harm.

"Brother Yanheng."

Lu Qingzhou didn't understand why Wen Wen and Feng Yanheng's faces were suddenly far away from her, and her head touched the pillow. When she opened her eyes and saw clearly, there was a well-dressed British butler in front of her. She was still not used to looking at the yellow-haired and blue-eyed man The man speaks Chinese.

"Madam, Mr. Feng ordered me to let you drink this bowl of soup."

The housekeeper asked a maid to bring her brown sugar water with two eggs. Lu Qingzhou patted her head with her hands after seeing the surroundings clearly. She must have been dreaming just now. This is England, why is Feng Yanheng here? ?
"Mr. just went out, and he has taken care of you for a long time."

The butler added another sentence, Lu Qingzhou stopped drinking the sugar water and looked at the butler in astonishment: "Did you just leave, sir?"

"Yes, he also told his wife to contact me and his assistant directly if she needs anything, because he will be returning to China during this period and will not be back for the time being."

Lu Qingzhou felt strange in her heart, so the person she vaguely saw just now was Feng Ziyan, but she clearly called Feng Yanheng.Lu Qingzhou's face blushed and turned white. Oh no, Feng Ziyan might have misunderstood her. She actually only has brother-sister affection for Feng Yanheng.If Feng Ziyan was here, she would definitely explain it to him, but he has returned home.

The sense of loss in her heart is getting stronger and stronger, coupled with being criticized by the director on the set today, and those colleagues who are always fighting against her, without Haiyan by her side, she simply doesn't know how to work next.

She was still wandering when the phone rang.The housekeeper looked for the sound of the mobile phone and handed her the bag. Lu Qingzhou took it and said thank you. When he took out the mobile phone, he saw the words Director Song occupying the entire screen.

She picked it up without even thinking about it. She didn't expect to faint on the set in such an embarrassing way, and left before the filming was over. The director must be furious again.

"Hey, Director Song! I'm so sorry today..."

"Hey, Zhou Zhou, are you alright. You fainted on the set and scared me to death. We, Mr. Feng, carried you out personally. How are you doing now? Are you alright?"

Director Song's concern pushed back all the apologies she wanted to say, because she couldn't open her mouth at all, and Song Cheng just talked endlessly by himself.

"Director, I'm fine, I..."

"It's fine. Don't worry about your show. Take a good rest. Let's talk when you're healthy. I still have something to do here, so I'll come here first and hang up! Remember, you must have a good rest. The whole crew is looking forward to your early recovery." recovery"

(End of this chapter)