"I asked Jiang Sen to call you sick."

"I'm not seriously ill. It's okay to go to class. "Ye Fanxing's biggest advantage is that he doesn't like to skip class, and if he doesn't go to class for a day, he panics.

Fu Jingyu said: "Just this time, please be obedient and have a good rest." You've made yourself like this, and I'm so worried, you know? ”

Seeing her sick, he was anxious.

I'm afraid I'll get sick of his cutie!

Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and slept for a while, his eyes were much clearer, and the dark circles under his eyes were not so thick, "Actually, you don't have to worry, I'm fine." ”

I was too tired last night, so I slept deeply, where can I remember those unhappy things?

Moreover, every time she encounters something unhappy, her emotions are out of control, and after crying, she is fine.

Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing, "Baby, in fact, you don't have to work so hard, it's okay." ”

With him, can she still be hungry?

It was the first time Ye Fanxing had heard him say such a thing, so she didn't have to work so hard. She smiled, "I don't work hard, you support me for the rest of my life?" ”

"Didn't I marry you to support you for the rest of my life?" Fu Jingyu looked at her as a matter of course.

In Ye Fanxing's eyes, it was a matter of luxury, but in his eyes, it seemed that it was just as it should be.

His gaze made Ye Fanxing avoid his gaze a little nervously.

Is she thinking too much?

She inexplicably felt as if she had been told in vain.

It's just that the uncle deserves to be an uncle, and even the confession is so fresh and refined.

Ye Fanxing thought of his mother, who is already in her forties this year, and will be fifty years old in a few years, but every day, she still has to keep working hard.

Because her father earned money that was not enough for the family, she had to work hard.

There was a time when Ye Fanxing didn't work and had no income, and it was also the time when her father quarreled with her the most.

Maybe that's why my mother takes money very seriously!

Therefore, it is a rare thing for a woman to meet a man who is willing to support you for a lifetime.

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Ye Fanxing slept again, and when he got up, it was exactly twelve o'clock.

She took a shower and changed the sheets by the way.

Aunt Wu came in from outside and saw her sitting on a small bench, washing the sheets in the basin, and hurriedly walked over, "Xingxing, why are you washing the sheets?" If you're sick, you should have a good rest, and I'll do this kind of thing. ”

"No, it's fine." Ye Fanxing was very embarrassed, she also found blood stains on it when she got up, and she didn't want to be seen by the maid, so she washed it herself. She said to Aunt Wu, "I'm almost ready to wash." ”

Aunt Wu said, "I heard Jiang Sen say, are you sick, are you seriously ill?" ”

"It's okay, I've gotten better after taking the medicine." She was just too tired to have a fever. Didn't really get very sick either.

Aunt Wu squatted down, "You hurry up and rest, I'll just come here." ”

Seeing that Ye Fanxing was sick and still had to do things, she felt very distressed.

Ye Fanxing said: "I really don't need to. ”

When the two were pulling, Fu Jingyu came over in a wheelchair.

He got up a little earlier than Ye Fanxing and just went to the study.

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Wu sighed, "She is still washing the sheets here when she is sick, and I said I would come, but she wouldn't let her." ”

Fu Jingyu said: "You go and prepare something to eat, Xingxing must be hungry." ”

"Okay."

After Aunt Wu left, Fu Jingyu sat in a wheelchair and looked at Ye Fanxing, "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Fanxing wiped the soap on it, feeling very depressed, but the sheet used this time was white, and the blood stains couldn't be washed off no matter how much they were washed on it.

She said: "The sheets are dirty, and I'm afraid my aunt will see it." ”

Fu Jingyu glanced at the sheets that she had soaked in water, and said distressedly: "The sheets at home are all dry-cleaned, so they are all washed by you." ”

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