His Sweet Embrace

"Sujin month, only you dare challenge me in the world." His eyes were bright, but there were unspeakable eyes behind the evil, and then he said helplessly, "I owe you."

After the voice fell, he reached out and stroked her forehead. After the temperature dropped, his frowning eyebrows stretched out bit by bit.

"Fu Shao, is Miss Su better? Is the fever gone? " Xing Sen stepped into the room and looked at Fu zhanting sitting by the bed. His voice was very light.

"Yes."

"That's good." Xing Sen nodded and said again, "Fu Shao, there is a meeting at nine o'clock. Now it's more than seven o'clock. Take a break, or you'll delay the meeting at nine o'clock. If you don't sleep this night, your mental state may be bad."

"No need." Fu zhanting was concise and comprehensive, and his sight still didn't leave Jinyue.

"But you've been with Miss Su all night. You should have a good rest."

"Prepare the car as scheduled, and the meeting will continue as usual." He gave orders in a deep voice.

"Yes." Hearing Fu zhanting's indisputable tone, Xing Sen knew that it was useless to persuade him. He had to nod in response and then leave quietly.

After Xing Sen left, Fu zhanting looked at Jinyue with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly hooked. Then he stepped away and walked to the bathroom on one side.

After the bathroom door was closed, Jinyue opened her eyes bit by bit

She felt soft all over. When she woke up just now, she heard the conversation between Fu zhanting and Xing Sen, so she deliberately continued to pretend to sleep. The reason is very simple. She didn't want to see Fu zhanting or say a word to him.

Jinyue reached out and stroked her forehead. She touched the cooling paste on her forehead. Did she have a fever? Jinyue recalled what happened last night. She took the bag of industrial salt to the warehouse. As soon as she put down the bag, she felt that she was top heavy. It seems that she fell in the warehouse.

So thirsty.

She just felt her mouth was dry. She picked up the glass placed at the head of the bed and drank more than half of the glass of water.

When she heard the as like as two peas in her doorknob, she immediately put down the quilt and lay down again, her posture exactly the same as it was just now.

Fu zhanting came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet black short hair with a dark towel blanket. His fierce eyes fell on the glass on the bedside table. The glass was empty, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened slightly.

It seems that she is not stupid. At least she won't abuse herself. She knows to drink water when she is thirsty.

He smiled and turned towards the dressing room.

Jinyue has been paying attention to Fu zhanting. When he changes his clothes, he stands by the bed and watches Jinyue for a long time.

"Fu Shao." Xing Sen whispered to him, "it's all ready. The Secretary Department has explained that the meeting is going on normally."

"Yes." Fu zhanting answered carelessly.

About three or five minutes later, he looked back, turned and walked towards the master bedroom.

Downstairs, when he saw housekeeper Fu, he gave a voice and ordered, "warm water should be prepared by the bed in the bedroom. I don't want her to wake up and find water to drink."

Housekeeper Fu was stunned first, then nodded clearly: "yes, Fu Shao, please rest assured."

"Take care of her." He asked coldly.

"Yes." Housekeeper Fu nodded again.

When Fu zhanting left, housekeeper Fu quickly told the servant, "warm water is ready on the bedside table in the master bedroom. Miss Su wants to drink when she wakes up."

"Housekeeper Fu, how do you prepare this warm water? Miss Su doesn't know when she will wake up. It's so cold that even if the heating is turned on, the water will soon cool down. " The servant was very embarrassed.

Housekeeper Fu glanced at the servant and said, "change at any time when it's cold. Anyway, when Miss Su wakes up, she must make sure there is a cup of warm water on the bedside table."

"Yes, housekeeper Fu." The servant nodded.

Then, housekeeper Fu asked again, "look after Miss Su."

This is Fu zhanting's order. His meaning has been very clear. Every servant in the mid mountain villa should take Jinyue's request first.

"Yes."

"Go down and work."

The servant nodded and walked downstairs.

Housekeeper Fu looked at the direction of the master bedroom. He was also a visitor. He only heard him sigh heavily: "I've never seen Fu Shao do this to a woman. Miss Su, don't be in the midst of happiness."

Maybe it's true.

For two days in a row, Jinyue and Fu zhanting didn't say a word. As long as it was where he was, she walked around.

When she went to bed at night, she turned her back to him, and she was in a state of false sleep every time. She didn't want to see him or talk.

Evening, dinner.

"Did Miss Su still not come down to dinner?" Housekeeper Fu whispered to the servant who came down from the upstairs.

Today is the third day.

The servant timidly looked at housekeeper Fu, and then looked at Fu zhanting sitting on one side, nodded, and truthfully said, "Miss Su said that she is not completely well and has little strength, so it's better to eat upstairs."

"Oh." Fu zhanting sneered, "prepare food for her."

"Yes, Fu Shao." When housekeeper Fu answered, he quickly asked the servant to prepare.

The servant's hands and feet are agile. He chooses some meals that Jinyue likes to eat and is ready to bring them upstairs.

"Give it to me." Fu zhanting slowly said two words.

The servant was stunned at first, then lowered his head and carefully handed the plate to Fu zhanting.

After he took the plate, he walked directly in the direction of the elevator, leaving a surprised crowd.

Fu Miaomiao sitting on one side was frightened all the way. When the elevator door closed, she was relieved.

"Hoo... Uncle, it's cloudy and sunny these days. I have to worry about eating every day. Fu Miaomiao, you are really the poorest minor in the 21st century." After the voice fell, Fu Miaomiao picked up chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables.

"Miss Miao." Housekeeper Fu stepped forward, "it's not a way to go on like this. Everyone is in a panic for fear that doing something wrong will make fu Shao angry. You have to find a way."

"Poof..." Fu Miaomiao was almost choked by his mouth. "Housekeeper, did I hear you right? Are you asking me for help? But what can I do? I can't wait to find a way, but my aunt is stubborn. How can she bow her head? "

"Then take dinner upstairs to Miss Su, will you..."

Knowing what housekeeper Fu was going to say, Fu Miaomiao immediately answered: "uncle, it's even more impossible to bow your head. Please, housekeeper Fu, you don't see who uncle is. He's a powerful and powerful Fu zhanting!"

"Then let the relationship between them be so stiff? It's hard for a servant, and it's hard for you, Miss Miao. "