Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

In the middle of the night, Fu Jin began to have a high fever. Su Tinghe immediately took her and drove back to Jinyuan. The doctor who had been waiting there for a long time gave Fu Jin liquid and carefully checked it. He told Su Tinghe that Fu Jin had a cold, but he was very ill.

Su Tinghe sent Fu Jin to the general manager of the army overnight. It was not until the third day that Fu Jin, who had a fever and coma, slowly got better. After the fever subsided, he was sober, but his small face was smaller.

"Xiao Jin, my mother cooked lily lotus seed porridge today. Let me bring you some. Can you get up? Try it, it's delicious! " Early in the morning, Su Tingfu entered the ward with a heat preservation bucket.

"Thank you, aunt!" Su Tinghe answered, "do you want to try it? I'll get a bowl. " He said to Fu Jin and turned to the outside.

"Thank you." Fu Jin's voice is a little hoarse because of fever. "She has to worry about it."

"Look what you said. What's the courtesy of your family?" Su Tingyi said, sitting by the bed, "you are scared to death! I fell asleep for several days. If you don't wake up, my big brother has to tear up the doctor! "

"..." Fu Jin didn't respond. From waking up and looking at the stubble on Su Tinghe's face, he knew that he was worried bad these days. He felt guilty and didn't know what to say.

"Come on, have a drink." Su Tinghe came in with a small bowl and carefully blew and scooped it to Fu Jin's mouth.

"... well, it's delicious. I'll do it myself. You have a rest." Fu Jin took a small bite and took it.

"... brother, my sister-in-law looks good. Go and have a rest. I'll just look at her here. You haven't closed your eyes for days!" Su Tingxuan looked at brother's tired face and said painfully.

"It's all right. She's better than anything." Su Tinghe sat beside Fu Jin and looked down at her. He ate one mouthful at a time, and his mood was much better.

Fu Jin's illness is threatening. He has an accident. Su Tinghe feels guilty in addition to blaming himself these days. Watching Fu Jin get better is happier than giving him a first-class merit

Fu tinger sat down for a long time and let Su Jinger go. Back in bed, I looked at the man around me and patted myself. "I want to sleep for a while. Come up and hold me to sleep."

"Hehe, how did you get sick and become a child? OK, sleep in your arms! " Su Tinghe spoiled and said, lying on his side beside Fu Jin, stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. "Sleep, raise more energy, it's fast."

"..." Fu Jin didn't say a word and rubbed his head into Su Tinghe's arms. He put his small hands around his waist and closed his eyes.

Within a few minutes, Fu Jin, who was not asleep, heard Su Tinghe's even snoring. Gently raised his face and looked at his face full of stubble, which was obviously thin. He was very sad.

This man really loves himself! I guess it scared him too. Su Tinghe, you treat me with true feelings. I won't pay you back. I will love you more and more in the future

Fu Jin stayed in the hospital for a week. He really couldn't bear the big guy to run here. Regardless of Su Tinghe's idea of asking her to stay a few more days, he went out of the hospital.

Before the training was over, Su Tinghe worried that Fu Jin was in Jinyuan, so he sent her back to the old lady when she was discharged from the hospital. He rushed back to the army during the day and came back early at night to stare at Fu Jin and pour some nourishing soup down.

Fu Jin felt that he was two kilograms fatter than before. After half a month, the calculation time training was over. Thinking of Su Tinghe coming back, I told him it was time to go back to the army tomorrow.

In the evening, Su Tinghe, who came from Fu Jin and others, followed Ruoyu closely. Looking at the two people coming back together, it didn't look like they met at the door. Fu Jinfeng's eyes flashed and sat beside the old lady without moving.

"Aunt, I haven't seen you for several days. I bought you some crisp cakes." Ruoyu took a box of cakes and put them on the tea table, sat down next to the old man and said intimately

"How are you today? Have you taken your medicine? " Su Tinghe sat down next to Fu Jin, put his military cap aside, looked at her and asked.

"Oh, very good. You came back early." Fu Jin raised his face and said that Ruoyu, who didn't want to be on one side, answered.

"My cousin took me to Wan's report this afternoon! Aunt, cousin is actually more suitable to be president! I handled a lot of things in the afternoon. I can't get involved in helping. Just bring him a cup of coffee and pinch his shoulders! "

"..." Fu Jin looked at Ruoyu and looked at Su Tinghe. Without any strange expression, he stood up and said, "I'll go and see if the dinner in the kitchen is ready. I'm a little hungry!"

"Crane, if rain goes to work in the company?" The old lady asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"Oh, there is a vacancy in the planning department. It's ok if the rain stays all the time. It's better to have a job." Following Fu Jin's back, Su Tinghe answered grandma's questions and guessed that the girl would not be angry with herself.

"Cousin, I thought you didn't take my affairs to heart!"

"How? Always thinking. " With the sound of ruoyujiao, the thunder crane returns to his senses.

Walking to the kitchen, Fu Jiner intelligently heard every word of their dialogue. She didn't think much about Su Tinghe arranging work for Ruoyu, but why did she suddenly think of this? How can Fu Jin not know if the rain is on Su Tinghe's mind? If Su Tinghe does this, will Ruoyu think he... Anyway, I have to believe that Su Tinghe, this man loves himself, doesn't he? Secretly told himself that Fu Jin was very calm.

Wanru went to Q city with Su Cheng to rest for a few days. There were only four old lady Ruoyu and Su Tinghe Fu Jin on the table. If the rain kept asking about the situation in the company while eating, Su Tinghe answered all questions this time and showed great patience.

Fu Jin ate silently and didn't participate. Listening to Ruoyu, he pretended to call his cousin. Fu Jin didn't feel that it affected his appetite.

"Cousin, this diced chicken is well cooked. Try it!" When Fu Jin looked up, Ruoyu took a piece of chicken and sent it to Su Tinghe bowl.

"... well." Su Tinghe nodded and looked. Ruoyu lowered his head and put it in the entrance.

"Fu Jin blinked. Isn't Su Tinghe not eating food from others? Don't you have a mania for cleanliness? When did this change? Why did you suddenly accept this cousin who was deliberately alienated before?

Seeing that Su Tinghe didn't refuse himself, if yu kept adding vegetables to the old lady and bringing soup to Su Tinghe with obvious joy, in Fu Jin's opinion, she would become the hostess here tonight.

After eating silently, Fu Jin and the old man said that they didn't wait for Su Tinghe to go upstairs first. After taking a bath, I lay in bed and looked at the books of the postgraduate entrance examination. My heart was filled with some irritability. What happened to Su Tinghe? What happened between and Ruoyu made the distance between them a lot closer?

It's more than nine o'clock. Su Tinghe hasn't come back yet. Fu Jin thought he might go to the study first! I turned over and went out of the bedroom to the study.

Before opening the door of the study, Ruoyu's cry came from inside, which made Fu Jin stop and listen quietly