Chapter 86: I Am Your Gift
"Mother Tong, you let me go first, I will definitely come back before Fu Sicheng comes back! Tong's mother, you can help me, help me once. β
"Miss Chi, you also know Mr. Fu's temperament, and if he knows it, I will definitely lose my job."
"Mother Tong......"
"Miss Chi, I'll go down to work first."
The footsteps of the child's mother faded away.
Chi Ran patted on the door, "Mother Tong! Tong ......"
Ji Ran clenched her fists, and she slipped to the ground with her back against the door.
When night fell, Fu Sicheng suddenly stopped what he was doing, he looked at the time, made a phone call back, and Tong's mother said that Chi Ran didn't eat lunch or dinner.
Fu Sicheng said lightly: "Got it." β
Fu Si took over the work and completed the work at hand.
By the end of the day, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, Fu Sicheng moved his left hand and tightened his brows.
He went to the hospital, and the doctor re-filmed and bandaged him, and repeatedly told him not to exert too much force, and to walk out of the hospital and get deeper into the night.
Su Yuan opened the rear door for Fu Sicheng, and Fu Sicheng bent down and sat in, with a thick tiredness between his eyebrows.
He spoke, "Go to Bluewater." β
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
Returning to the silent and uninhabited Bluewater Bay, Fu Sicheng turned on the light, and the villa was bright.
Fu Sicheng leaned on the sofa and pulled his tie, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the irritability in his heart became thicker and thicker.
Scenes with Chi Dye flashed in my mind-
"Fu Sicheng, my feet hurt so much." Ji Ran jumped on the couch and arched beside the man, she brought her face in front of the man, "Are you listening to me?" β
Fu Sicheng looked away from the tablet and fell on her face, "Where does it hurt?" β
"Feet." Chi Ran hooked his neck, "I went shopping today, I walked for a long time, and my feet hurt so much." β
"Pretentious." Fu Sicheng threw a sentence to her.
Although she said so, her hand had already placed the tablet on the coffee table, holding her beautiful feet and rubbing them gently.
Chi Ran leaned on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, "It's good to have a husband~"-
In the morning, Chi Ran went downstairs wearing a man's shirt, she found Fu Sicheng in the kitchen, hugged him from behind, and rubbed his little face against his wide back, like a lazy kitten, "Husband, I want to eat noodles." β
"Nope." Fu Sicheng fried poached eggs.
"But I just want to eat noodles."
"Cook it yourself."
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Chi Ran let go of him angrily, his little face was angry, and he was furious, "You squeezed me so much last night, I can't let you cook the noodles?!" β
Fu Sicheng put the two poached eggs on the delicate plate, Chi Ran smelled the fragrant eggs, licked her lips, and she poked her face out, "It's so fragrant." β
Fu Sicheng turned around with his plate, his thin lips curled, "Do you still want to eat noodles?" β
Chi Ran shook her head spinelessly, she hugged the man, raised her little face and smiled like a child, "I will eat whatever you do." β
Fu Sicheng leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Good." β-
Fu Sicheng never had a birthday, but Ji Ran remembered his birthday every year and made him a birthday cake with his own hands.
She said: "In the future, I will accompany you on your birthday every year, and I will be your gift." β
When he heard this, he only felt that the girl in front of him was a little naΓ―ve and a little stupid.
But it also touched the softness of his heart.
Chi Ran waved a fairy stick, and in the dark night, her little face shone brightly, and she smiled: "Fu Sicheng, happy birthday~ Husband, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you......"
Fu Sicheng stood quietly next to her with one hand in his pocket, he bowed his body, and his handsome face came to Chi Ran.