74. Mr. Fu, can I sleep with you in my arms?
Fu Chengshen paused, and his face was not so ugly. He lowered his head and looked at her carefully by the lamplight.
Half of his face was buried in his arms, the tip of his small, upturned nose was against his heart, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyelashes trembled violently.
The corners of his lips curled, but his tone was cold: "I let go." β
The girl was visibly frightened, and the hand around his neck exerted a little more force, and the tip of her nose rubbed against his chest a few more times.
The little face was buried in his arms, and his voice was muffled, revealing a trace of grievance: "I just finished the injection, and I don't have much strength." β
Fu Chengshen said "let go", but he just scared her. Hearing her say injection, her face softened a little, paused, and asked her, "Go to the hospital, is it an injection?" β
"Hmm." As she spoke, she leaned into his arms again, her voice soft, hoarse, and she seemed to have a little difficulty speaking: "I have a fever again, and I can't feel uncomfortable." β
It turned out that she didn't go to the hospital to see Jiang Nuoyun, and the smell of disinfectant on her body was not contaminated from Jiang Nuoyun. She just got sick and went to see a doctor.
The man quickened his pace, carried her back to the house, closed the door, and felt that the air in the living room was not good, so he kept walking and carried her all the way back to the room.
He put her on the bed and asked lukewarmly, "Don't run around if you're in poor health." β
Luo Xi actually had a fever at this time, but his body was still weak, and he didn't need to pretend to be too sick. In addition, she is already weak, and this sick appearance is like ten points, which makes people look strange and pitiful.
She curled up under the covers, her watery eyes open, carefully recognizing the expression on the man's face, and absentmindedly replied with a "hmm".
The man's face was always cold, but at this moment, there was no usual coldness in his eyes when he looked at her, but there were some other emotions.
Her heart moved, remembering the girl's words.
"Even if you want to get a divorce, you have to get angry and then divorce. Why do I have to get out of the way and make room for them? β
Maybe she could really give it a try, she thought.
Fu Chengshen folded the quilt for her, looked at her for a while, and saw that she had nothing to say to herself, the sullenness in her heart rose again, and she turned around to leave.
Loshi hesitated for only a moment, then propped himself up and reached out to grab his wrist.
The man paused, glanced coldly, and did not shake off or speak.
Luo Xi bit his lip and explained to him in a dumb voice: "I was drenched in the rain yesterday, and I was angry again in the garment factory in the morning, and I felt unwell in the afternoon, and I didn't eat dinner, and I hung up four bottles of drips before I came back." I couldn't go to the movies with Mr. Fu, I'm sorry. β
Fu Cheng took a deep look at her pale little face, and thought to himself, she was indeed quite miserable.
The stuffiness of the pigeons seems to have dissipated a little.
He opened his hand, grabbed her little hand, rubbed his thumb against her palm, and asked her absentmindedly, "What are you doing in the garment factory?" β
Luo Xi glanced at him quickly, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "The clothes sent by the garment factory do not match my design drawings, and the marketing department refuses to go to the market, so I want to go to the garment factory to communicate and see where the problem is and how to modify it." β
Fu Cheng thought about it deeply, frowned slightly, and asked her: "Chen Yun said that the designer of LA made it difficult for her, are you?" β
Loshi's hand on the bed gripped the sheets hard, and he spoke softly, sounding a little uneasy: "I didn't make it difficult for her. They changed my design drawings without permission, and even if the clothes could be put on the market, they would buy them and wear them uncomfortably, and I would be the one who scolded them. As a designer, I can't sign it off. β
Fu Chengshen couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.
When Chen Yun called him, she didn't make it clear which designer of LA it was, but only told him that the other party deliberately made things difficult for her, and refused to sign and confirm the clothes when they were ready, and she had to make trouble asking the garment factory to double the compensation for the loss of clothing.
He was a little busy at the time, he didn't want to bother with this little thing, thinking that Chen Yun could be regarded as having helped him, he remembered the affection of that night, and asked Li Xian to call LA without asking too much.
He didn't know that the designer who "made trouble" Chen Yun would be Luo Xi.
"I asked Li Xian to call Deng Jiemin and let other suppliers take care of your design drawings."
Luo Xi lowered his head and said "um", his mood was still not high, he was silent for a while, and he still spoke slowly: "I have seen the equipment of Chen Yun Garment Factory, and it does not meet the standards of LA suppliers at all. If you change suppliers for me, you'll change other people to them. β
She stopped, raised her head, and looked at him cautiously: "Mr. Fu, I always feel that the designer who was replaced was cheated by me." β
She's stating a fact, and at the same time, she's also gambling.
She wants to try it, how much does she, the "wife", account for in Fu Chengshen's heart? Is there a possibility that he has overpowered his fiancΓ©e?
Originally, she didn't have much hope, but Fu Chengshen took the initiative to ask the company to change suppliers for her, which made her see a little hope.
Perhaps, living together for so long, she still has a little weight in his heart?
Fu Chengshen felt that this was not a big problem. How to adjust the problem of the designer who was replaced with Chen Yun's garment factory is something that LA should solve, and it is not something that he, an investor, should worry about at all.
If LA can't even solve this little trouble, it can only mean that the company's anti-risk ability is too poor, and it is not worth his investment.
But he also had a gut feeling that if he didn't solve this matter, the girl in front of him would give him even more headaches.
He didn't think much about it, and said absentmindedly: "Then don't change it." Let Deng Jiemin arrange another supplier for you, and use the clothes on the market. β
In other words, it is to let LA raise Chen Yun's garment factory for nothing, even if it is all a pile of rags, LA must pay according to the qualified products.
Luo Xi didn't expect Fu Chengshen to come up with such a bad solution. It can be seen that he is really in love with Chen Yun, and he even said such shameless words.
It can be seen that between Chen Yun and him, it is really "compatible".
According to her temper, she has to fight with him. Can ...... now
She began to feel that it was not time to argue with him. The balance in his heart is obviously on Chen Yun's side, and now she can't fight.
She lowered her head, hid the disappointment in her eyes, and spoke softly, "That's it." Thank you, Mr. Fu. β
Fu Cheng was stunned.
He thought that she would not accept his proposed solution, and would quarrel with him and make endless noise. Or they will have a cold war with him, ignore him and hide from him as before.
He couldn't help but look at her more.
I don't know if she felt guilty because of the release of his pigeons, or something else, I always felt that she had become different tonight.
Tonight, she looks soft and weak, and it is very easy to be pitied.
He sat down beside her, and his voice unconsciously softened: "Did you not eat?" β
Loch didn't know how she knew that she had released his pigeons, and that was it. He asked her to reconcile.
She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes watery, and her voice came out of her nose with a little trill, like a cold, and as if she was coquettish.
"Hmm."
"Do you want me to cook porridge for you?" He leaned forward, the tip of his nose almost touching the tip of her nose, and asked her like a child.
Luo Xi shook his head slowly, pulling the corners of his mouth and laughing at him: "Don't dare, I'm afraid you'll set the house on fire." β
She rarely joked with him, and he looked at her big eyes bent into a half-moon shape, and thought to himself, so she smiled pretty well.
Thinking that he boiled a porridge last time and almost blew up the kitchen, Fu Chengshen couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips: "Then let Li Xian send some food." β
Luo Xi thought that it was not easy for Li Xian to be a worker, and in the middle of the night, don't be embarrassed: "No need, I'm not very hungry." β
Fu Chengshen stopped talking. But he didn't show any intention of leaving.
With him by her side, Luo Xi felt that her breathing was a little nervous, but she didn't dare to rush people, so she could only accompany him.
Her arms had been on the bed for a long time, and her wrists were sore, and she straightened up, intending to change to a more comfortable position.
As soon as he moved, his big hand was on her shoulder, and without much force, he pressed her little head and leaned on his shoulder.
As soon as Loshi wanted to struggle, he remembered the girl's words, so he stopped resisting, and leaned his head over more, following his wishes.
Fu Cheng glanced deeply at the girl leaning on him, very satisfied with her well-behaved tonight.
Fingers passed through her hair, looking at her sick and sick, a little weak and boneless, and her tone was light: "Still uncomfortable?" β
Loshi wondered if his tone was concerned about her.
Nodding slightly: "Well, a little." β
He put her back on the bed, put the quilt back on, turned around and turned off the light, but did not leave, took off his shoes, got into her bed, and got into her quilt with ease.
"I'll be with you."
Loshi hesitated, tentatively shaking his hand in the dark.
As soon as he touched it, his hand was firmly held in the palm of his hand.
"Sleep." The man's voice was soft, but she could still hear the depression in her tone.
Loshi had a gut feeling that he had just wanted to kiss her. I don't know why, he finally gave up.
She watched in the darkness with her eyes open, her pupils slowly adjusting to the darkness, and she could barely see the man close at hand, her ears were full of the sound of his breathing, not calm, obviously, he was not asleep.
She looked at him quietly for a while, and when he noticed it, he chuckled and asked her, "Why don't you sleep yet?" β
She mustered up her courage and asked him cautiously, "Mr. Fu, can I ...... Sleeping with you in my arms? β
Without waiting for him to respond, he immediately added: "I'm still a little cold." β
The man exhaled heavily, and his voice became hoarse: "Hmm. β
Luo Xi laughed at herself in her heart, look, she has the potential to be a scumbag, as long as she is thick-skinned, she can also make him obey.
After all, it was the first time to take the initiative to do such a thing, and when she really reached out to hug his waist, her hands were shaking.
He couldn't wait, his body moved to her side, his big hand reached over, and the hand holding her was pressed on his waist, pressing it tightly, not giving her a chance to back down.
Then, he also clasped his hand around her waist, forming a posture where the two of them hugged each other and slept together.
It's like a couple in love.
In the dark, the man gently coaxed the girl.
"Sleep."