Chapter 21: I Just Cooked It
Fu Mujin buried her head in her knees, and said sullenly, in the dead of night, many things will want to talk to people, maybe the coherence is not clear, but she just needs someone to talk to, and it doesn't matter if that person doesn't understand.
Xu Xinran looked at Fu Mujian in surprise, she didn't expect that the relationship between these two people had become so stiff, Fu Mujin had always told her that she was full of gratitude to Fu Siqing, but from the paragraph just now, she felt that Fu Muhibiscus's feelings for Fu Siqing had deteriorated, but she didn't find out.
"In the company, he and Ji Liyu are close, in fact, it is really embarrassing, and it is very difficult to save face, I tried to talk to him, but every time he did not cooperate well." Fu Mujin continued.
In the past three days, she tried her best to ignore all the words and eyes in the company, and tried to save face, just like she did at the banquet a few hours ago.
Every time he would ruthlessly slap his face, and talking to him afterwards was just holding his breath and leaving.
"Hibiscus, I don't have a good opinion of the things between you, after all, I only heard you talk about him, and I didn't stop her saying about you, all I know is your one-sided statement, but I want to tell you to see your heart clearly." Xu Xinran hugged Fu Mujian from the side.
The action of bowing his head and hugging his knees and sleeping in a ball is a meaning, fragile and confused and insecure, such Fu Mujin does not have the usual noble elegance, self-confidence and pride, which makes people extremely distressed.
"yes, I know." Fu Mujian's eyes were a little red when she looked up, Xu Xinran didn't know if she wanted to cry just now, or if she had cried, but everything was no longer important, Fu Mujian's fragility could not exist forever.
"My past life, it didn't look like anything, in fact, it was all according to his decision, I was like a spinning top around him, I was curious about what the scenery was like without him, everyone would yearn for freedom, and I was no exception." Fu Mujin said yearning with yearning in her eyes, if she didn't understand her heart, it was probably because she yearned for freedom too much and had ignored other feelings.
Xu Xinran was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally just smiled and said to Fu Mujian: "Okay, you go and take care of yourself, and Fu Siqing will come later."
"Hmm." Fu Mujin got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, first rinsed his face with cold water, sobered himself up, and did not continue to immerse himself in the emotions just now.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning, there were no stars in the night sky of the city, and there were very few shadows of the moon, not to mention such a rainy weather, Fu Muhibiscus felt a little cold, but she had no other clothes.
Seeing Xu Xinran's sleepy yawn, she also felt guilty, after all, Xu Xinran was so busy today, and now she has to stay with her and can't rest.
"Xin Ran, I'll wait for him downstairs, you can rest early." Fu Mujin proposed that he could leave directly after the meeting, and Xu Xinran could rest in peace.
"Now there are only a few people on duty in the lobby, you still have to wait in the room, and the weather will be better in the room, I'm fine, the leader has approved that I don't have to go to work in the morning." Xu Xinran thought for a while and said, although she was sleepy, she was reluctant to let Fu Mujin sit alone on the sofa in the lobby.
"Then you can rest, I'll just go directly when he comes over." Fu Mujin thought about it and said, it is estimated that Fu Siqing will not come up to pick her up, and she will have to go down sooner or later.
"Hmm." Xu Xinran couldn't hold it anymore, and when he heard Fu Mujian's answer, he lay down, and soon heard a faint sound of breathing, accompanied by occasional snoring, which showed that he was extremely tired.
Fu Mujin carefully covered Xu Xinran with the quilt, and made sure that she was asleep before closing the door and leaving lightly.
When I arrived in the hall on the first floor, I felt really cold, the wind outside was cold and stinging, the skirt she was wearing was still sleeveless, Fu Mujian's teeth were shivering from the cold, and she shrank on the sofa with her hands holding herself.
There was no car at night, but the car didn't dare to drive too fast on a rainy night, and when Fu Siqing arrived, it was already half an hour later, and no one answered Fu Mujian's phone.
Fu Siqing was a little annoyed, what is Fu Mujin doing here, do you want to open a dyeing workshop if you give some color? He came to pick her up, and she set the score.
However, he comforted himself that he couldn't run in vain, so he desperately held back his anger and drove the car to the door of the hotel, and immediately a waiter on duty came to open the door.
This car is not simple at first glance, and when he opened the door and saw that it was Fu Siqing, the waiter was so frightened that he almost closed the door.
Fu Siqing walked directly to the hotel past the waiter with a cold face, and stopped as soon as he stepped into the door, and he already saw Fu Mujian shrunk into a ball in the corner sofa.
frowned, strode over, Fu Mujian had already slept very deeply, but it was a little cold, so he rolled up with himself, his brows were still wrinkled, and his lips were white and bloodless.
Fu Siqing's face was ugly, and he didn't know how long Fu Muhibiscus had been frozen, and when the tentacles passed, it was cold.
Fu Siqing leaned over and hugged Fu Muhibiscus tightly in his arms, Fu Mujian felt the hot face and pasted it, and the woman opened her eyes in a daze to see the familiar person grinning and smirking.
"Old fox, you're here!"
The hand was very naturally holding his neck, full of dependence, Fu Siqing's face was a little unnatural, but he was still cold and left with Fu Mujian in his arms.
It's really cold on his body, this is Fu Siqing's feeling, and they haven't been so intimate for a long time, and he cherishes it very much, it would be nice if Fu Muhibiscus had been like this all the time.
But he knew that this was just his delusion, how could Fu Mujin make such a dependent move when he was sober, and it was before.
Now Fu Mujin is very afraid of touching him.
Fu Mujian is very light, for Fu Siqing, this weight is not enough to see, holding Fu Mujian who has fallen asleep again, Fu Siqing easily walked to the car at the door, and the waiter ran over to open the door with great vision.
So, Fu Siqing sat in the car with Fu Mujian in his arms, took out the blanket in the car and covered Fu Mujian, Fu Siqing rubbed his temples that were a little painful, Fu Mujian was really not reassuring.
It was almost three o'clock in the morning when I got home, the heating in the room was on, Fu Siqing carried Fu Mujian to the bedroom and threw her on the big bed, shook her arms, and then went downstairs to the kitchen to make ginger tea.
Although there are chefs and servants waiting for 24 hours, he can still come by himself for such a simple matter, Fu Mujian must have suffered a lot of cold today, in case he catches a cold, it is not a joke.
The steaming ginger tea was boiled quickly, Fu Siqing just cooled it for a while and then served it upstairs, Fu Mujian's face was flushed, Fu Siqing had a vague bad premonition in his heart, his hand was on her forehead, it was really hot, and her cheeks and neck were the same.
"Hibiscus, wake up." Fu Siqing shouted softly, this is a gentleness that has never appeared during this time, Fu Mujin hummed in a daze, and there was no sign of waking up at all.
Fu Siqing was helpless, sat on the edge of the bed, put the ginger tea on the bedside table, and then scooped her up from the bed, let her lean into her arms, and covered her with a quilt.
Fu Mujian showed resistance, kept moving back and forth, and finally rubbed Fu Siqing's chest and fell asleep again, Fu Siqing is now loving and hating, gritting his teeth.
Ruthlessly, slapped a few times, and the sleeping man finally woke up a little, but he was still very confused, looking at Fu Siqing with a black question mark face.
"What's wrong?" Fu Mujin left Fu Siqing's chest and rubbed his eyes, only to find that he had returned home, no wonder he dreamed that Fu Siqing came to pick her up just now, it turned out that it was really not a dream.
"Drink the ginger tea." Fu Siqing took the ginger tea on the side, and the ginger tea had become warm.
"It's not good not to drink it, this is not good." Fu Mujin said pleadingly, his hands together like a cute cat.
"I just cooked it." Fu Siqing didn't say that he agreed or refused, but just said a fact lightly.
Then I saw Fu Mujian take the bowl of ginger tea with a dead face, pinch his nose and drink it in one gulp, and then kept sticking out his tongue, Fu Siqing's cold face was also amused by her series of stupid actions.
"Good." Fu Siqing said dotingly, touched Fu Mujian's messy hair, took the bowl in her hand and put it on the bedside table.
Fu Mujian's body is very hot, and drinking ginger tea may not work.
"Old fox, I'm uncomfortable." Fu began to writhe again, trying to break free from the quilt, and she was very hot now.
"Baby, you may have a fever, don't make a fuss about the quilt." Fu Siqing coaxed patiently, but Fu Mujian couldn't listen anymore, and was focused on how to break free from the quilt.
"It's uncomfortable." Fu Mujin stopped his movements and said aggrievedly, looking at Fu Siqing with mist in his eyes, as if he could cry the next moment.
Fu Siqing couldn't stand such Fu Muhibiscus, so she simply let her kick the quilt, and then took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed the family doctor.
"You're coming right now." Fu Siqing's speech was very fast, and he hung up the phone with only one sentence, and the family doctor had to endure no matter how much he complained in his heart, after all, a high salary is not something that anyone can get.
I only blame myself for being stupid, falling into the trap of this fox, and becoming his family doctor, looking at this way, I'm afraid that the little ancestor had an accident.
Trembling and getting up, washing and dressing, driving to the rich area on such a cold and rainy night, the doctor felt bitter, and he was really afraid that he would return to endocrine disorders after tossing a few times like this.
Soon after Fu Siqing hung up the phone, Fu Mujian began to get cold again, and it was not enough to wrap the quilt tightly, so he shrunk into a ball and shivered.
Fu Siqing is not stupid, he doesn't dare to take medicine easily in such a situation, so he can only wait for the doctor, sighed and sat on the bed, holding the person in his arms, Fu Mujin naturally stuck to the place where there was a heat source.
The family doctor is a young male doctor, a ghost talent in the medical field back then, he was tricked by Fu Siqing when he should have a good future, and became his exclusive doctor, which can also be said to be Fu Mujian's.
After all, Fu Siqing rarely gets sick.
The doctor's name is Ding Yuan, and the sad drag racing in the middle of the night came to the Fu family's villa, Fu Mujin's illness has alarmed the small villa next door, all thanks to Ding Yuan's strong dark horn, it was too dark for no one to see him, and no one opened the door for him.
"Fu Siqing. You, a capitalist, know how to toss us poor people. Ding Yuan trembled and walked into the Fu family's villa, and scolded fiercely.
Fu Siqing chose to ignore her, anyway, Ding Yuan's opening remarks every time he came were this, it was nothing more than feeling aggrieved, and he was cheated back then.