Business tycoon's honey wife

Wen Wan blinked and didn't understand the meaning of Fu Sihan's sentence for a moment.

But she didn't feel embarrassed. She just explained with a smile, "Mr. Fu, I was acting for Miss Fu just now?"

What plot, what don't be shameless... Fu Sihan shouldn't take it seriously

Fu Sihan looked indifferent and didn't speak, but raised his hand.

Wen Wan suddenly understood what Fu Sihan meant

"Do you want me to feed you?" she was stunned and didn't control her tone.

Fu Sihan was at leisure, "shouldn't you?"

She owed him, and he was injured for her. Now he can't move his right arm. It's really inconvenient to feed himself.

Wen Wan took a deep breath and resisted extremely.

But it was obviously her fault, so she had to respond repeatedly, "OK, ok... I'll feed you now..."

She scooped up a spoon to Fu Sihan's lips, like coaxing a child, "ah... Open your mouth..."

Fu Sihan didn't move, and the tip of his eyebrows seemed to be amused.

"You don't want to?" the voice was very cold.

Wen Wan's arm was almost sour. She smiled and flattered, "I'm willing to do it. It's my honor to serve president Fu. Please open your mouth..."

Fu Sihan opened his lips slightly, and the usual cold color on his face melted quietly.

The injury to his right arm largely limited Fu Sihan's movement. After breakfast, Wen stayed in the hospital to take care of Fu Sihan until his assistant came to the hospital to take over.

She hurried home and prepared to cook lunch for Fu Sihan herself.

After Wen left late, the assistant closed the door of the ward directly. He looked rigorous and seemed to have something to say.

Fu Sihan raised his head from a pile of documents, "the appraisal results come out?"

Assistant Li nodded hurriedly, and the expression on his face was very deep, "president, I didn't expect that the child still born by he is really not from the young owner of the Jiang family..."

Fu Sihan was not surprised by this answer. If it weren't for Wen Wan, he would never have made any impression on such a woman. The reason why he knew this was that he overheard Lin Shu yesterday.

He still always comes to the hospital with Jiang Chen on his back for prenatal examination, and says some inexplicable words to the doctor

Thinking of these, Fu Sihan provoked his lips and smiled. His face was full of gloom. "Jiang Chen received the result? What response?"

"I'm very angry. The young master of the Jiang family has always been gentle and decent. He has no demeanor when he first saw him lose such a temper in front of outsiders." after a pause, Li Zhu thought, "but he seems to have expected this in his heart. He and he still haven't decided on marriage, and now it's completely invalid."

In the first few words, Fu Sihan listened happily. When he heard these behind, his eyebrows frowned without trace.

Assistant Li didn't look up and couldn't know what Fu Sihan was thinking at the moment. He just smiled. "This time, the young master of the Jiang family fell hard and won't bother his wife for a short time. President, you should tell your wife the news and let her know how much you care about her."

Having said these words, assistant li felt that he had become much smarter recently.

Fu Sihan tapped on the fingertips of the table, but it was a meal. Then, like some accident, he asked assistant Li, "I care about her very much?"

Assistant Li was stunned and confused by Fu Sihan's question, "... Isn't it?"

Can it be that his eyes are not good or his understanding ability is wrong?

The president of their family has done so much for Miss Wen these days, so he has to put Miss Wen in his pocket.

No matter where you are, no matter who you face, you always look like "this is my man".

Can all this be the illusion of assistant Li?

Assistant Li began to doubt life because of his president's sudden six words.

Fu Sihan really thought for a long time, propped his head with his left hand, quite seriously, as if considering the authenticity of the assistant's words.

"..." assistant Li wiped his sweat and then slowly opened his mouth, "president, the chairman hasn't seen his wife for a long time. I miss her very much. I've been asking me when to take your wife home..."

Fu Sihan frowned. He didn't agree or refuse. He just nodded and said in a very cold tone, "say it again."

Fu Sihan rarely shows emotions other than indifference. At this time, Rao is assistant Li who knows Fu Sihan very well, and he is also a little confused.

He had to answer and turned to work.

Wen Wan bought a lot of ingredients and cooked a lot of meals.

Near noon, she drove to the hospital with several food boxes.

Since she went to work, she has been crowded with the subway and rarely drove her own small car. At this time, she touched the steering wheel again, which was a little untimely moved.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam on the road. Wen Wan came to the hospital unimpeded.

Assistant Li happened to be in Fu Sihan's ward. Wen Wan took out the prepared lunch box.

"Assistant Li, you're right here. Let's eat this for you."

Wen Wan put Fu Sihan's share on the table, then picked up another one and said to assistant Li.

Assistant Li smelled the speech and pointed to himself strangely, "and mine?"

Wen Wan nodded. She always stood up for her friends. Assistant Li took care of her a lot, so she specially prepared some.

Four dishes and one soup are rich enough for those left behind in the hospital.

Assistant Li holding the food box was moved to tears... No, he was about to cry just because he smelled the aroma of the food.

It turns out that their president is not the only one who can enjoy such preferential treatment.

Fu Sihan looked at it coldly. His fingers gently knocked on the table, which was very light.

Assistant Li suddenly looked back. As expected, he was facing Fu Sihan's eagle Falcon like sharp eyes.

"Cough..." assistant Li was almost choked by his saliva.

It happened that Wen Wan also brought out the last lunch box, "this is for Dr. Lin. I don't know if he is in the consulting room now..."

Before she finished speaking, assistant Li immediately picked it up, "yes, yes, madam, just give it to me. I'll send it to Dr. Lin..."

Then he ran away without stopping.

Wen Wan didn't know why, so he took back his sight. "Mr. Fu, I stewed chicken soup for you to supplement nutrition. Can you taste it?" he said and filled a bowl for Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan's eyes were slightly moved. What delicacies in the world had he never tasted? Although Wen Wan's craftsmanship is good, he is not at the top, but he doesn't know why. Since that day, he always thinks of it from time to time.

He drank it very cooperatively.

It's really a familiar taste. Fu Sihan's face is a little slow.

"How's it going?" Wen Wan looked forward to it.

Fu Sihan said, "not bad."

Such a concise and perfunctory sentence, Wen Wan's expectation in his eyes suddenly extinguished, and it took a long time to turn his mouth.

Forget it, she didn't expect to hear anything nice from Fu Sihan.

After serving president Fu Da for lunch.

Wen Wan got up and went to the bathroom to clean the food box. The corridor of VIP ward in the hospital was quiet. Wen Wan walked. He didn't care much. Gradually, he always felt as if someone was staring at him