Chapter 28: Small Assist
Fu Jingnian's pupils dilated quickly, and they fell quickly, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly.
Only then did He Yun dare to say good things to Gu Zhaoyue: "Boss, Madame is not lightly ill, otherwise she would definitely come back early, she still cares about the little master." β
Fu Jingnian didn't speak, but the hand holding Gu Zhaoyue tightened slightly.
The poisonous tongue on the side said obediently: "You are my stepfather's person?" Why don't you help put my mom in bed? I didn't see my stepfather's body weak. β
Fu Jingnian: "......"
He Yun had the intention to intervene, but now it is difficult to move.
Fortunately, Fu Jingnian didn't need him to interfere, so he just carried Gu Zhaoyue to the bedside, raised his arms, and easily put the person on the bed.
The little boy was a little surprised, this stepfather is really unseemly.
Suddenly, Fu Jingnian turned his head to face her.
The little girl's heart tightened, could it be that this stepfather likes to beat people like her previous father?
Her brow furrowed, but she stubbornly refused to admit her mistake.
However, the pain he thought did not come, Fu Jingnian said softly: "Call Dad, don't call Houdd." β
Seeing that the little girl did not answer.
Fu Jingnian took out the prepared red envelope.
Little girl: "Dad! β
Happy took the red envelope and found a thick stack of money, but she only knew the baht, not the yuan.
Holding the pile of money and pinching it around: "You are real money?" β
He Yun said: "RMB, it is much more valuable than your baht." β
The little girl smiled sincerely this time and said: "I know you don't like me, I'm out, you and my mother have a good relationship." β
Before leaving, he glared at He Yun: "You guys also go out, don't be a light bulb, okay?" β
He Yun frowned: This is Madame's daughter? It's not like Mrs. at all.
Fu Jingnian sat there and didn't move, waited for a while, found that He Yun was still staying here, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear my daughter let you out?" β
He Yun: "? β
After He Yun went out, Fu Jingnian reached out and wanted to cover Gu Zhaoyue with a quilt, but Gu Zhaoyue woke up early and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you." β
Fu Jingnian immediately withdrew his hand, and said with a cold look on his face: "You like to say sorry to people?!" β
Gu Zhaoyue snorted, "But you're very unhappy." β
Fu Jingnian's eyes were slightly deep, she felt that he was unhappy like this now?
And Gu Zhaoyue was very embarrassed to be "stared" at him.
This person is obviously blind, why is there a light in her eyes, and she can see that her hands and feet are weak.
"You, can you go out too? I want to change my clothes. Gu Zhaoyue hugged Fu Rui to her chest, so that she could resist some of the male oppression that Fu Jingnian was in.
Fu Jingnian looked at her deeply: "What are you embarrassed about?" I can't see it again. β
Gu Zhaoyue was embarrassed: "I also know that I don't usually do this, maybe you are too powerful." β
He's fierce?
Fu Jingnian's brows furrowed.
He coldly looked away and said, "You're too timid, a rabbit?" β
Gu Zhaoyue looked dazed: "Yes, yes." β
"Poof!"
Gu Zhaoyue looked at Fu Jingnian with surprise in his eyes, but he had already turned his back to her and pushed the wheelchair out.
It must not have been Mr. Fu laughing at her just now, right?
Where is he so naΓ―ve?
Thinking of this, she laughed at herself, got up to take a shower, changed into comfortable clothes for herself, and then touched Fu Rui, and found that he was breathing steadily, burning his legs, and gradually getting better.
He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, after Fu Jingnian finished his business, he asked He Yun, and after knowing that he had slept in a room and accepted it well, he knocked on the door and entered Gu Zhaoyue's room.
At this time, Fu Rui woke up and called his father with a milky voice.
Fu Jingnian looked overjoyed, pushed the wheelchair over, and reached out to touch the child's face.
was pulled by Fu Rui's hand and rubbed on his face.
He rubbed it himself, and turned over in a daze holding his father's hand.
The face and hands rested on Gu Zhaoyue's chest together.