It's just that Wen Rou didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

She looked anxious, and was even more flustered because she couldn't contact Fu Tingxiao.

She immediately took leave and returned home, the only thing that made her feel fortunate was that Fu Hengyi didn't seem to care about what was happening on the Internet.

After he returned from school, he completed his homework step by step, ate, and even changed his way to make Wen Rou happy.

The night was getting darker, and after gently lulling Fu Hengyi to sleep, he sat alone on the sofa in the living room.

The huge brightly lit villa is quietly surrounded by a few birdsongs.

Fu Tingxiao will only return to China tomorrow, but now the rumors on the Internet are menacing, and if it is fermented for more than ten hours, it will inevitably cause immeasurable consequences.

However, judging from the current situation, the effect of public relations companies in refuting rumors does not seem to have any effect.

She was very distraught, and got up and went into the piano room.

The first floor of Fu's old mansion was originally a guest room for entertaining guests, but now it has been converted into a piano room by Fu Tingxiao.

Fu Hengyi seems to have inherited her love for music, and at a young age, she has been able to master many famous songs.

Sitting softly in front of the piano, slightly cool black and white thrifty, she put her hand on it.

Brahms's lullaby, when Fu Hengyi was still young, he often played it to him softly.

This piece of music can give her a little peace when she is soft and upset.

The soothing notes flowed slowly in the silent night, and when Fu Tingxiao stepped out of the car, he heard the sound of the piano coming from the building, and his eyebrows were fine-tuned.

He slowly walked into the living room and appeared at the door of the piano room.

Under the cunning moonlight, Wen Soft was concentrating on playing this quiet and peaceful famous song.

He didn't want to disturb, but the coughing sound he accidentally made still disturbed Wen Soft.

"Thunderbolt, why are you back?"

When Wen Ruan saw the person standing at the door, she immediately withdrew her hand and stood up a little nervously.

"After the matter was done in advance, people were asked to change their tickets. ”

Fu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes and smiled and walked towards gentleness.

"I don't sleep here in the middle of the night to play the piano, is it because I miss me too much?"

Wen Rou immediately blushed half of her face, "No...... I just ......"

She was about to explain, but she heard a laugh from Fu Tingxiao.

When he looked up, he just met his smiling eyes.

Wen Ruan realized that he had just deliberately teased her.

"I've seen the news," Fu Tingxiao finally put away his smile, "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible, and it will not affect your next work." ”

"Thank you. ”

Wen softly pinched the corner of his clothes, noticed that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and was about to speak, but he heard Fu Tingxiao's cough again.

Only this time, the voice was a little intense.

"I'll pour you a glass of water. Wen Ruan quickly rushed to the kitchen and poured a glass of warm water for Fu Tingxiao, "Do you have a cold?"

"Hmm. ”

"Do you have any medicine, do you want to call the doctor and have a look?"

"It's okay," Fu Tingxiao held the water glass, but the afterglow fell on Wen Soft's body.

No matter how many secrets she hid, at least the worries at this time should not be pretended.

"Let's take my temperature, I'll go get the medicine box. "Wen Rou is always at ease, and the slippers go upstairs.

It wasn't long before she came down from the stairs with a forehead thermometer.

"Fortunately, no fever. Looking at the numbers displayed above, Wen Rou finally breathed a sigh of relief, "But Hengyi still needs to pay attention, children have weak resistance and are easy to be infected." ”

The smile on the corner of Fu Tingxiao's mouth slowly disappeared.

The worry is real, but I didn't expect that the person who was worried was Fu Hengyi.

"Hmm. He nodded reluctantly.

"Let's go upstairs and rest early. Wen Ruan was about to put away the medicine box, but at this time, he heard Fu Tingxiao say-

"Has Mother Liu rested?"

Wen was stunned, at this time, how could the employees at home not rest?

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just a little hungry. ”

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and make you something to eat, and you can stay here and sit here for a while. ”

Wen Soft had already entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and picked out the ingredients he wanted to use, and began to get busy.

About half an hour later, she walked out of the kitchen with a steaming bowl of clear noodle soup.

"Try it. "Wen Rou is looking forward to it.

With his knobdy fingers taking over the chopsticks, Fu Tingxiao began to savor the refreshing bowl of noodles in front of him.

The strength is smooth and the soup base is bright, but it is not inferior to the level of the restaurant outside.

"Then you eat first, since you will help with that matter, then I will go back to the crew tomorrow, and I have to review the lines quickly. ”

Wen Rou casually made an excuse, got up and slipped back upstairs.

Fu Tingxiao: ......

Wen Rou's excuse was too lame, but she was in a hurry and didn't give Fu Tingxiao a chance to leave her at all.

By the time Fu Tingxiao finally finished the noodles and returned upstairs, Wen Rou had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the quiet sleeping face on the bed, Fu Tingxiao twisted his eyebrows, and walked to the sofa with a thin quilt in his arms.

Following

Wen Rou was woken up by the eager sound of the alarm, and when she opened her worried eyes, she stepped out of bed like a walking corpse.

But when she was about to enter the bathroom, she realized that there seemed to be a person lying on the sofa on her side.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Wen Rou finally saw the man's face clearly.

She frowned slightly, and immediately walked over.

Fu Tingxiao's cheeks showed an unnatural flush, and he sighed in his heart, and raised his hand to gently attach it to his forehead.

Sure enough, as she expected, Fu Tingxiao's forehead was hot.

Wen Ruan immediately panicked, she gently shook the person in front of her, and asked eagerly when the other party opened his eyes in a trance, "Why did you sleep here last night?"

"What if I infect you?"

Fu Tingxiao's voice was hoarse, and as soon as the words fell, he coughed violently.

"You go to bed first, I'll pour you a glass of water, be careful. ”

Wen Rou had mixed feelings for a while, she carefully helped Fu Tingxiao to the bed, turned around and poured water for him.

He called Fu Tingxiao's assistant again and asked him to help contact a private doctor.

When all this was done, she immediately went to the kitchen without stopping.

When she reappeared in the room, she was holding a steaming porridge in her hand.

"Let's eat something first. ”

Looking at Fu Tingxiao, who was in a sick state, Wen Rou felt that she couldn't take care of it too much, she just wanted the other party to get better quickly.

She handed the spoon to Fu Tingxiao's hand, but unfortunately the other party's hand shook, and the spoon fell into the bowl.

"I'll do it. ”

When Fu Tingxiao trembled and was about to get the spoon, Wen Rou directly took the first step.