The next day, Fu Heng left the company and came to the hospital.

Chu Ci recuperated for a night and a day and felt that her health was almost better, and she planned to tell Fu Heng that she would be discharged from the hospital.

When Fu Heng arrived, Chu Ci was lying on the bed drinking porridge.

She has acute appendicitis, so naturally she can only eat some light food, and the food in the hospital can really fade out of the bird.

After taking a bite, Chu Ci pursed his lips, closed the lid, and put the lunch box on the coffee table with a look of disgust.

Just like that, she saw Fu Heng push the door and walk in.

She hurriedly put away her disgusted expression, her eyes full of pleasure, "You're here, I seem to be almost well, and I can be discharged from the hospital." ”

Fu Heng didn't speak, and walked to the side of the bed and saw that she had only eaten a nutritious meal, and her brows furrowed deeply.

Chu Ci hurriedly explained, "This dish is too light, I can't eat it." ”

Fu Heng glanced at her and sneered, "You are three years old?"

Judging from the thinking of a rational person like Fu Heng, he doesn't want to eat because the food is too light, especially when he is sick, which is simply unreasonable.

Chu Ci was a little embarrassed by his sarcastic words, she lowered her head and said, "I don't want to eat now, let's eat later!"

"It'll be cold later. Fu Heng's voice was cold and hard.

On the way here just now, the doctor said that Chu Ci's stomach was not very good, and instructed him to pay attention to his diet in the future, not to eat raw, cold and spicy, and to eat on time.

Chu Ci immediately felt that this man was really annoying.

Her father didn't care about her like this, from childhood to adulthood, as long as she did well in the exam, Chu Tianhua would buy her everything.

At the age of eighteen, he was admitted to college and had his own yacht that year.

However, they were later seized by the court.

Seeing that she didn't react, Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"No need. Chu Ci opened his mouth sullenly, picked up the lunch box handed over by Fu Heng, and pouted and scooped a spoonful of rice for himself.

Fu Heng sat down on the chair next to her bed, watching her feed herself like an angry child, and couldn't help but smile.

This girl, I guess the previous life was too smooth.

Chu Ci ate half of it before he got up, his eyes pleading, "I really can't eat it." ”

Fu Heng looked at her sparkling eyes, his heart moved slightly, he stretched out his hand, put the lunch box in Chu Ci's hand on the coffee table, and then poured her a glass of water.

Chu Ci took it carefully, raised his eyes, and said in a snorting voice: "Thank you." ”

After taking a sip of water, Chu Ci repeated what he had just said, "I want to be discharged from the hospital, I skipped a day of work today, and I can't ask for leave anymore." ”

If you make a mistake and don't go to work, you will be considered a ghost in your heart and dare not go.

Fu Heng said lightly: "Where do you work now?"

They got married in March, when she was still a senior in college and busy working on her graduation project and finding an internship.

"Working for a magazine. "Chu Ci tried to understate as much as possible," as the assistant to the editor-in-chief. ”

She didn't know if he knew about Wen Wen's allergy to the hospital, but she guessed that he didn't know.

If I knew, I don't think I would have sat here talking to her so kindly.

"How's it going?"

"Also...... It's okay!" Chu Ci was careful in his words, "Although the salary is not very high, my colleagues are very kind, and I like that job a lot." ”

This is her first job, and she is naturally very dedicated.

It's just that now, I don't know if I can keep it.

Fu Heng's gaze instantly dimmed when he saw her, and he couldn't help but purse his thin lips.

"If you have a problem with your job, you can come to me. ”