Tang looked at Liu Wanru's back slightly, and he didn't know why.

The editorial office had only two hours of lunch break, and although she was in a hurry all the way, Tang Weiwei still ate, and she was a little embarrassed to enter the editorial office and share the snacks that Ling had brought up.

"Weiwei, you left in such a hurry at noon, you couldn't have gone to dinner with your husband, right? Looking at you like this, you must have just gotten married, right? ”

Lao Qiao is the bag of the editorial agency, and while eating snacks, he came up with a smile.

Tang Weiwei just smiled lowly, and didn't explain too much.

Everyone's expression understands.

Tang Wei looked up at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and she was about to get off work, thinking of the two babies she hadn't seen for a day, she was a little homesick.

Suddenly, the phone dinged back to her thoughts, she opened the phone, saw that it was an unfamiliar text message, opened it, and instantly changed her face.

"Sang Yu, you will be my Sang Yu sooner or later, no matter where you go, I will keep an eye on you."

Although there was no signature, Tang Weiwei knew who it was, she was trembling with anger, she thought that a month had passed, and she would come out, but the moment she saw He Zhiyuan today, she knew that she was still living in his shadow. This person is really a shadow of her life, even if he dies, she will still remember those bleak days.

Tang Weiwei felt as if he was in hell, his whole body was cold, and he sat motionless in his seat for ten minutes, until Lao Deng came over to ask about the financial statements, and she was pulled back.

"Weiwei, it just so happens that you haven't yet, I forgot one item of last month's travel expenses, tomorrow you add it, I will give you all the original vouchers on the table, don't forget."

Lao Deng still had a royalty matter that he hadn't negotiated, so he didn't find out that Tang Weiwei was abnormal.

The people in the office are almost gone, Tang Weiwei is still sitting in place, her hands and feet are cold, she is now six gods and no master, and she is messed up, what should she do? Tell Fu Sichen? No, you must not let Fu Sichen know.

Tang made up his mind slightly, patted his face, and concentrated, it will be six o'clock now, Fu Sichen should be almost there, thinking of this, she tidied up the things on the desk and went downstairs.

Fu Sichen's car had just arrived downstairs, and just as he wanted to make a call, he saw the tall and thin Tang Weiwei walking out.

Tang Weiwei behaved very naturally, so Fu Sichen didn't see it, the two of them went to the supermarket and went home, as soon as they entered the house, they heard the voice of Dabao Xiaobao calling Mom and Dad, the two handed the things to the nanny, one hugged one and sat on the sofa to play, and the housekeeper described the day of the two babies in a colorful way.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell the young master, the old man said that you two have time to go back, he misses the two babies."

Fu Sichen glanced sideways at Tang Weiwei, and saw that she was not too resistant, so he nodded, which was considered to be a response.

"When are you going?"

Tang Weiwei's eyes drooped slightly, and he casually pinched Dabao's face, this time going back should not be a simple reminiscence, and what should be faced will have to be faced sooner or later.

"Don't be nervous, I've explained those things clearly to my grandparents, the two old people are not confused, they both understand, and there are big treasures and small treasures."

Tang nodded slightly, if it weren't for Dabao Xiaobao, the rumors outside would be enough for her to be kicked out of the door by the Fu family.

"Don't think about it, there's me."

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei's eyes with more and more anxiety, and immediately stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead.

Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei's snow-white neck, and suddenly felt a little dry, since she left, he has been alone for two years, and now Jiaoyu is in front, but he can only see but not touch, this is really a little unbearable, but Fu Sichen knows that now is not the time, he coughed dryly twice, his whole body was a little hot, it seems that he has to take a cold shower again tonight, loosened his tie, and said a little embarrassed.

"It's too hot, I'll go up and take a bath, you play with the baby first."

Tang Weiwei didn't notice Fu Sichen's unnaturalness at all, and looked suspiciously at the branches that were worn in the gloomy sky, as well as the branches that were destroyed by the wind, it was already October, was it still hot?

Tang Weiwei didn't think much about it, and after teasing Dabao and Xiaobao, he let them crawl and play, and called the nanny to come and watch, while she went upstairs to take a bath.

As soon as Tang Weiwei dried his hair, he heard the maid's voice, looked at the time, and it was half past seven, and then he remembered that it was time to eat.

When I arrived at the restaurant downstairs, I found that Fu Sichen had not come down yet, and the maid took the initiative to explain.

"Madam, Mr. said that he is a little tired, so he will sleep first and let you eat first."

Tang Weiwei's gaze stayed on the master bedroom on the second floor, and nodded, Fu Sichen has always been in good spirits and strong, could it be that he is sick?

"You get ready first, I'll go up and take a look."

Before the nanny could answer, she saw that Tang Weiwei had already raised her legs and went upstairs.

Tang knocked on the door slightly, but did not hear a response.

"Fu Sichen, I'm in."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Weiwei had already pushed open the door, there was no light in the room, and when he pushed the door, it was a boundless night, and only the street lamps in the distance made the whole room seem a little angry.

Tang Wei looked at the bulging mass on the bed, guessing that Fu Sichen should be asleep, and was about to turn around, but he heard a baby Ning sound from the bed, which seemed to be very painful.

Tang Weiwei suddenly walked to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps, turned on the lamp, and then saw Fu Sichen's sleeping posture clearly, he was lying on the bed, his hair was still wet, and she scolded in a low voice.

"Fu Sichen, don't you know how to blow your hair? What should I do if I have a cold? ”

Tang Weiwei said as he helped Fu Sichen turn over, and after seeing his face, he regretted what he just said, it turned out that he had caught a cold!

Tang scolded in a low voice, then went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and then told the housekeeper to call a doctor, and she took a thermometer.

"Fool, haven't you always been quite strong? How do you say that a fever is a fever? ”

Tang Wei looked at the degree on the thermometer, it was almost 39 degrees, and he suddenly felt a little distressed.

The housekeeper quickly brought a family doctor, and after giving an intravenous drip, Tang Weiwei hurriedly consulted about the situation.

"Don't worry, madam, it's easy to catch a cold when the season changes, Young Master Fu should have been wearing relatively thin clothes these days, or taking a cold shower, the cool air enters the body, and tomorrow should be fine."

Tang Wei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, after sending off the family doctor, she was not in the mood to eat, settled Dabao Xiaobao, and hurriedly went upstairs to guard Fu Sichen.

During this period, Xiaobao cried to find his parents, the child's resistance was poor, and Tang was slightly afraid of infection, so he coaxed in the living room for nearly an hour.

After Dabao and Xiaobao fell asleep, Tang Weiwei entered the master bedroom.