Business tycoon's honey wife

Wen Wan doesn't know why he has such an idea.

Every time she looked back, she saw nothing behind her.

Gradually, she wondered if she was thinking too much. She was not well recently, so she was suspicious and so sensitive.

Fu Sihan was sitting in front of his notebook when he returned with the washed clean food box in his hand, and the slender finger of his left hand was clumsily tapping on the keyboard.

When Wen came in, he obviously felt a rare distress because of the problem of hand speed. When he heard someone come into the ward, he didn't even give a superfluous look.

Wen night rarely advised him, "Mr. Fu, the doctor's original words are to let you rest in the hospital, but he doesn't mean to let you work in the hospital."

What's the difference between Fu Sihan's state and working in hospital clothes in the company's office.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about the word rest?"

Smelling the speech, Fu Sihan's hand finally gave a meal.

What film does the little girl dare to comment on him?

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes, and his dangerous eyes revealed a trace of danger.

Wen Wan's hair, which was stared at, quickly stepped back two steps and warned, "President Fu?"

Fu Sihan's face could not see any emotion at this time. He waved to her, "come here."

He behaves like a kitten.

What Wen Wan thinks in his heart is that if you let me go, I'll go? For what?

But out of her heart's debt and sense of responsibility to Fu Sihan, she obediently moved over step by step.

Fu Sihan patted the empty seat next to his hospital bed again. He didn't speak, but his intention was obvious.

Wen Wan finally couldn't help it. He frowned, "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?" why can't you just say it?

Fu Sihan stared at her. "Sit down, I said, you write." he lifted the thin laptop in his hand.

Wen Wan finally turned around and said, "Mr. Fu, have you trusted me?" her resume is full of bad records, and she steps on the pass line after graduation.

Fus asked coldly, "can't you type?"

Obviously, if Wen Wan refuses again, he will be impatient.

Wen Wan immediately sat at the edge of the hospital bed according to his instructions and took the notebook in his hand.

Only after sitting down did Wen Wan realize that the distance between the two people was a little close.

But it may also be the psychological role of Wen Wan. Obviously, there is still a short distance between them, but Wen Wan seems to be able to feel the heat from Fu Sihan's body.

And he was beside her. As soon as she looked back, she would be close to Fu Sihan's face, and her ears were also the warm breath when he breathed.

After a while, Wen Wan felt that the temperature in the whole ward seemed to rise.

This state is really strange. Wen Wan's heart beats hard. I don't know what the problem is.

"Cough..." Wen wanxu coughed, "I'll go to the table. Mr. Fu, read it."

With that, Wen Wan stood up with his notebook, but his legs were not straight.

All the time, her arms suddenly stopped her waist and took her back, which she couldn't refuse.

Aware that the arm belonged to the man behind him, Wen Wan's head suddenly became hot and felt that strange small fireworks were blooming in his head.

Between lips and teeth overflow a exclamation, "Fu Zong?" how is the heart jumping out of the chest? Her cold has stopped burning, but the sequelae is so serious?

Or is there something wrong with her heart?

Fu Sihan didn't seem to notice anything wrong. He put his arm firmly. He took it back before Wen Wan couldn't help jumping for a long time, and quietly lowered the tone of several degrees into her ear. "You just sit here, I'll supervise from the side, so as to correct it in time."

He said that Wen Wan could no longer find a reason to refuse.

He could only face it with a bitter face. When he was nervous, his senses became clear. Wen late even smelt the smell of the perfume from his body mixed with tobacco.

Although the taste of tobacco is very weak, it is almost impossible to ask.

At this time, Fu Sihan is like a monster in Wen Wan's heart. She can only force herself to focus all her attention on the computer screen.

But this effect seems to be very effective. Gradually, Wen Wan's mood calmed down bit by bit with Fu Sihan's cold tone, and his mental strength was highly concentrated on the document being edited in front of him.

Just writing, cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Because she found that the document given to her by Fu Sihan contained a lot of trade confidential information, especially some data. Once leaked, it must not constitute a commercial crime.

Would such a cautious man as Fu Sihan do such careless things?

Or does he really trust her?

Wen Wan was tangled in his heart. He accidentally typed a wrong decimal point. Fu Sihan immediately stopped her, "here, the data is wrong. What are you thinking? Don't concentrate at work?"

Wen Wan thought, can this be my job?

But she couldn't tell. She found that she had always been in this passive state since she owed Fu Sihan countless favors

Unconsciously, the two people were getting closer and closer. Fu Sihan had been paying attention to the document editing page on the computer screen.

When I recovered, I found that my chin almost rested on Wen Wan's shoulder. At first glance, it looked like a hug between the two people.

Fu Sihan was stunned, but he didn't return immediately.

The nose is haunted by the faint aroma of warm late, which is much more pleasant than the smell of every kind of perfume, and makes people subconsciously want to approach.

"You..." Fu Sihan murmured and opened his mouth unconsciously, but he didn't say a complete word.

There was a dull noise at the door of the ward, like the sound of something hitting the ground. The sound woke up the two people at work in the ward.

Wen Wan and Fu Sihan looked up together and saw Fu zenian standing at the door, shocked and unacceptable.

During this period of time, he would have been haggard. At this time, he was very embarrassed.

The look of red eyes is also very distressing.

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wen Wan clearly heard the heart in his chest stop beating for two beats.

"Fu zenian!" Wen Wan exclaimed, stood up directly from the edge of the hospital bed, and the notebook originally placed on his knee slipped onto the quilt.

Fu Sihan frowned and asked, "Why are you here?" he didn't inform anyone at home about his injury.

Fu zenian couldn't have happened to appear at the door of his ward for no reason. I must have heard about him.

Fu Sihan had to wonder who did not understand the rules and violated his instructions.

Fu zenian looked uncomfortable. He seemed to have been badly hurt and held the door handle tightly. "Why can't I come? I'm afraid I'll break your good deed?"

When he heard the news, he came skeptically to seek a truth. Unexpectedly, he really bumped into such a picture.

One is his respected eldest brother and the other is the woman he deeply likes. How can he bear it?

After many days of loneliness and sadness, Fu zenian thought he had finally improved, but the scene in front of him pulled him into the abyss.

"Fu zenian." Fu Sihan's voice was lowered, and his tense tone was a little warning.

Wen Wan also explained flustered, "things are not what you think..."

However, before she finished, Fu zenian turned and ran out without looking back!!