Mu Xinghan folded his legs, bit a lollipop in his mouth, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Outside the door, Su Wanxin leaned against the wall, hanging her head.

The two men in the room were still discussing how to save her, and she eavesdropped on her for a while, rubbed her eyes, and turned to leave.

Now that you know the answer, there's no need to go in and block them.

She took a taxi back to the company and buried herself in work to vent her emotions. After getting off work at night, I was attracted by the Maybach parked on the side of the road.

Fu Shihan is back.

Su Wanxin walked over slowly, opened the door and got into the car, then glanced at the person in the driver's seat, and asked, "Shouldn't you come back tomorrow?" ”

"It's easy, get it done in advance."

Fu Shihan replied perfunctorily, and Su Wanxin turned his head to look out the window after hearing this, and did not speak again.

In his eyes, it was probably not difficult, it had always been like this, she was used to it.

Fu Shihan drove home, and after entering the door, he startled Yangyang, who was about to pounce.

He thought it was his mother, but he didn't expect it to be his father.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and hugged Fu Shihan's thigh, and called Dad slimy.

Fu Shihan didn't forget his previous sentence "Hello Dad, goodbye, Dad", as well as the fact that he hung up his phone, so he raised his hand and flicked it on his head.

Yangyang let go of him, folded his two little hands and pressed them on the place where he was beaten, and came to Su Wanxin's side aggrievedly, pouting, but his eyes were following Fu Shihan's footsteps.

After seeing Fu Shihan sitting on the sofa, he hesitated, ran over with his calves, and couldn't help but climb into Fu Shihan's arms.

"Daddy!"

He raised his head to kiss him, but was dodged by Fu Shihan.

Fu Shihan lowered his eyes to look at him slightly stunned, and frowned with a headache.

It's been a bit too busy these days, plus flying from several countries and the temperature difference is large, so he also has a rare cold.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of Yangyang's hair and hugged him, which soothed Yangyang's sad emotions, not caring that the kiss he had just kissed was rejected.

After dinner, Fu Shihan went back to the house to rest. Su Wanxin felt that something was wrong with him, and stood outside the door and gently opened the door to peek at what was going on.

When she saw that Fu Shihan was already on the bed, she pushed the door and went in.

Fu Shihan heard the sound of footsteps, and when Su Wanxin walked to the bedside, he opened his eyes, grabbed her hand, and dragged the person over.

Su Wanxin staggered down on top of him, looked at him at close range, and asked sensitively, "Fever?" ”

His breath was hot, and the temperature on his hands was unusually high.

Fu Shihan didn't answer, just hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes and wanted to continue sleeping.

She was cold, and it was extra comfortable to hold at this time.

"I'll get you medicine, eat and sleep."

Su Wanxin struggled to get up, but couldn't break free from his embrace.

"Don't eat it."

Fu Shihan refused lightly, and after a pause for a few seconds, he added.

"Bitter medicine."

Su Wanxin bit the corner of her lower lip and frowned. "Eat and sleep."

Fu Shihan opened his eyes again and looked at her, and the two seemed to be competing in sight.

After looking at each other like this for a while, Fu Shihan sighed and let go.

Su Wanxin got up to leave and came back soon. A cup of medicine in one hand and a glass of water in the other hand were handed to him, silently signaling him to hurry up and eat.

Fu Shihan sat up slowly, looked at her, and emphasized with a serious face: "It's really bitter." ”

"Suffer too!"

Su Wanxin's tone was serious, looking at Fu Shihan's appearance, he really wanted to stuff this medicine directly into his mouth.