Chapter Twenty-Nine: Underestimating You
Fu Tingxiao's dark eyes were heavy, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Don't want to drink?"
The room was silent, Wen Rou never spoke, although she couldn't see, she could feel the cold aura emanating from the man's body.
Groundββ
A big rough palm firmly clasped her pale cheek, and Fu Tingxiao, with his other hand, forcefully stuffed the water cup to her lips, the mouth of the cup tilted, and the water flowed down into the soft lip flap.
"Ahem......" She wanted to push away, but no matter how she struggled, Fu Tingxiao didn't move.
Under Fu Tingxiao's tough movements, Wen Rou drank the entire glass of water, and at the same time inevitably choked a few sips.
Coughing violently made Wen Soft's face flush, Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows moved slightly when he saw this, and he raised his hand to pat Wen Soft's back, but Wen Rou seemed to feel something, and stretched his back straight against the bed board, not giving Fu Tingxiao a chance at all.
In the gentle coughing sound that gradually stopped, Fu Tingxiao's eyes were slightly cold.
Her breathing gradually stabilized, she leaned softly on the bed board, her long hair blocked half of her cheeks, but she could vaguely see the finger marks left by Fu Tingxiao on her face just now.
The struggle just now also caused the retention needle on the back of Wen Soft's hand to loosen, leaving a patch of black blue on the white skin.
Palms, cheeks, chest, throat......
The pain in all parts of the body appeared from time to time, tormenting the softness one after another.
But she just silently gritted her teeth and sat quietly.
"Gentle, I really underestimated you. β
Fu Tingxiao looked at her cold face, lightly opened her thin lips, and was full of sarcasm.
Wen Rou's heart tightened, and she didn't understand why Fu Tingxiao would say such a thing.
"If it weren't for the reporters who photographed you and Wei Changze dating on the street, I'm afraid I would have always believed the nonsense you said last time. β
Dating on the street?
Why do those journalists distort the facts like this?
"From today onwards, you are not allowed to go anywhere. Fu Tingxiao stood up, his jawline was tightly tensed, and there was already a cold light in his eyes, "Wen Rou, you can only stay in the Fu family in this life." β
With the earth-shattering sound of the wooden door being slammed shut, the soft hands wrapped around the bent legs, and a sense of helplessness gradually came to my heart.
Why didn't anyone want to believe her......
"Watch out for her, no one can let her go out without my orders. β
"Yes, sir. β
Outside the door, the conversation between Fu Tingxiao and the maid came to his ears, and the frequency of the soft and thick eyelashes fluttered faster.
I don't know how long later, there was a knock at the door.
Mother Wu walked in with a meal, although she had been mentally prepared before opening the door, but after seeing the soft and true situation, Mother Wu couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"Madame, you should eat something too. Carefully putting the breakfast down, Wu's mother picked up a tissue and wiped her face for Wen Soft.
When he accidentally touched those red marks, his soft body trembled slightly.
Mother Wu sighed, "I believe that one day Mr. will know that everything yesterday was a misunderstanding." β
Wen Soft raised his hand to straighten up his messy hair, and a bitter smile appeared on his pale lips, Wu's mother knew that it was a misunderstanding, why he didn't want to listen to her explanation.
When he spoke again, he quietly diverted the topic, "Mother Wu, where is the baby, can you bring me to accompany him?"
Hearing Wen Ruan mention the little young master, Mother Wu showed an embarrassed look, but looking at Wen Ruan's haggard appearance at this time, she had no choice but to lie and say, "The little young master slept too late last night, woke up and ate something this morning, and now he is asleep again." β
"Is it okay to take me to his room? I want to hug him. β
When she spoke softly, she held Wu's mother's somewhat rough hand and asked eagerly.
"Ma'am, the doctor told you to stay in bed for a while. β
Her soft and red eyes were full of loss, and under the persuasion of Wu's mother, she barely drank a few sips of porridge.
After eating breakfast, the soreness and softness all over the body made the sleepiness gradually hit the soft eyelids, and after a while, she curled up in the quilt and fell asleep peacefully.
Mother Wu closed the door for her lightly, and when she went downstairs, she frowned, worried about what kind of reason she should use to prevaricate her when Wen Rou woke up the next time.
Fu.
When Fu Tingxiao walked out of the elevator, Yu Changfeng immediately picked up the documents on the table, followed him into the office, and handed the documents over.
Fu Tingxiao took off his black blazer, loosened the tie of his shirt with his hands, pulled out a chair and sat down.
The bony fingers flipped through the document, and his sharp gaze swept the name on it, and when he saw the name Zhou Anqian, his gaze was imperceptible and slightly paused, but he returned to normal.
"Mr. Fu, this is the list of people who will accompany you on this business trip, please take a look, if there are any questions......"
"You can arrange this kind of thing. Fu Tingxiao took the list and glanced at it, his eyes lingered on Zhou Anqian's name for a moment, and then he put the list aside, picked up the other documents piled up on the table and began to deal with them.
Yu Changfeng's lips moved slightly, "Then Mr. Fu, you are busy first, and I will go out first." β
Respectfully exiting the president's office, Yu Changfeng returned to his desk and sent the edited information.
......
In the bathroom on the twenty-third floor, Zhou Anqian gently turned the limited-edition lipstick with his slender fingers, and then leaned over and redrew his slightly upturned lips with lipstick in front of the mirror.
"The new Assistant Zhou and our Mr. Fu really look like a pair of beautiful people when they stand together. β
The sound from the bathroom made Zhou Anqian's movements pause, she hooked her red lips, and raised her eyebrows proudly in the mirror.
"But I heard that Mr. Fu's wife is even better looking than Assistant Zhou, but it's a pity that I wasn't in the company yesterday. β
Zhou Anqian's smug expression didn't last long, and his whole face collapsed because he heard the words of Mrs. Fu.
"But isn't Madame Fu blind?"
"What if you are blind, haven't you become Mrs. Fu? But I guess Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu must be childhood sweethearts, the two are happy, and an accident may make Mrs. Fu unfortunate blind, but even so, our Mr. Fu still does not abandon his former lover, and tries his best to marry her as his wife...... Oh my God, Mr. Fu is too perfect, omg! Assistant Zhou is still a little stronger, and he doesn't have any sense of cp when he stands with Mr. Fu....."
The sound of excited discussion continued to come from inside, Zhou Anqian's hands clenched tightly, and his eyes were gloomy.
At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated a little, Zhou Anqian picked up the mobile phone, and after seeing the content on it, the red lips once again hooked up in an upward arc, "It won't be long before you know who the real Mrs. Fu is." β