Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

"This gentleman's injury is similar to Mr. Fu's. This is medicated oil. Please ask Mrs. Fu to get someone to apply it on him."

When the doctor saw Si Yue's eyes, it was icy cold, how dare he wipe it for him, Wen Qian is the wife of the upstairs, so she definitely wouldn't do that.

Wen Qian recruited a maid to give Si Yue medicine, but when Si Yue was about to refuse, she was threatened by Wen Qian's eyes. If he didn't take the medicine obediently, he believed that Wen Qian would definitely drive him out.

He closed his eyes helplessly.

"I don't care who speaks the truth, you or Yicheng, I don't want to care about your affairs, so don't tell me next time."

Wen Qian turned around and wanted to go upstairs, but Si Yue caught her wrist off guard: "Because it's Fu Yicheng, so you don't even know right from wrong?"

Wen Qian's eyelashes drooped, hiding her thoughts in the darkness: "No."

She believed that Fu Yicheng would not do anything to make her sad.

Si Yue hesitated for a long time before letting go of Wen Qian's wrist. Wen Qian pinched the obvious red marks on her hand with the other hand, and went upstairs without saying a word.

Fu Yicheng was resting in the bedroom, and Wen Qian could only go into the study to make a phone call.

The notes on the phone showed that Meng Xiaoran didn't call her when something happened to Chu Feng, probably because she was afraid of disturbing her competition.

Meng Xiaoran was feeding Chu Feng porridge, obviously his hand was not injured, but he just refused to drink it by himself, pestering Meng Xiaoran to feed him like a child.

Meng Xiaoran wasn't too happy to let Meng Xiaoran answer the call when it came in, but Meng Xiaoran's hands were faster than him, and he picked it up before the second ringtone rang after seeing that it was Wen Qian.

"Wen Qian, are you okay over there? Has anyone bullied you? I heard that you and Master Fu went to the manor to play."

As for who said it, Wen Qian can guess, who else but Tu Meiling's big speaker?
"The manor is quite fun, how is Chu Feng?"

Chu Feng was depressed, took the spoon by himself, and drank the porridge one after another. His movements slowed down dozens of times, and he waited for Meng Xiaoran to hang up the phone, and continued to feed him.

He vaguely heard his name being mentioned, and cast a curious look.

"He's much better. He can be discharged from the hospital after two more days." In fact, he could be discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but Meng Xiaoran was worried, and Chu Feng had a thick skin, so no one mentioned it.

"That's good, has the perpetrator been found out?"

Mentioning the perpetrator, Meng Xiaoran was furious: "I have been caught, but Chu Feng's subordinates said that the man refused to confess. Do you know what you are asking?" 
With the connections of Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng, if they wanted to intervene, they would know the truth much faster than them.

"If you know something, you must tell me, I will never let Chu Fengbai get hurt." Meng Xiaoran squeezed the phone tightly, although she usually dislikes Chu Feng as useless, but she always remembers this matter in her heart.

Wen Qian turned around and looked at the door of the study, outside the door was Si Yue resting on the sofa.

In the end, Si Yue didn't say anything.

"I don't have any clues for now, as long as Chu Feng is fine."

"Oh." Meng Xiaoran couldn't hide his disappointment: "Then you play hard, and I'll just check about Chu Feng myself."

The call was cut off, Wen Qian walked out of the study, caught off guard and met Si Yue's eyes downstairs.

He was injured like this, and took medicine again, but he didn't sleep: "Why don't you sleep?"

Thinking of the indignation in Meng Xiaoran's tone, Wen Qian felt even more guilty towards her.

"hungry."

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment: "Housekeeper, cook two bowls of noodles."

Si Yue thought that the two bowls were for him, but Wen Qian went upstairs with a bowl as soon as the noodles came out of the oven. Obviously it was for Fu Yicheng, but she still served it herself.

Looking at the steaming noodles in front of him, he suddenly lost his appetite.

After Fu Yicheng took the medicine, his body became a little heavy: "Why are you still in the kitchen so late?"

If it wasn't for Si Yue's reminder, Wen Qian wouldn't have thought that Fu Yicheng would be hungry: "I cooked it, eat it."

He played with Si Yue, but Chu Feng and Meng Xiaoran were involved, and he wanted Wen Qian to cook him food?impossible.

Fu Yicheng reluctantly pulled out a smiling face, obediently opened his mouth to let Wen Qian feed him, but only opened his eyelids a little.

"I just called Meng Xiaoran. Chu Feng is fine, but the person they caught is still unwilling to tell the truth."

They knew that Si Yue did it, but they couldn't do anything to Si Yue without evidence. That person was Si Yue's confidant, so he probably wouldn't say anything.

"It's okay." Fu Yicheng had long guessed that Si Yue couldn't be dealt with. If he was so easy to overthrow him, then Si Yue wouldn't be worthy of being his enemy.

After eating the noodles, Fu Yicheng fell asleep contentedly. Wen Qian didn't serve as his pillow tonight, but went to sleep in the second bedroom, keeping such an important matter as punishment from her.

In the early morning of the next day, the birdsong in the yard slowly sounded, and Fu Yicheng and Si Yue had already put on their outfits and stood on the ring.

There is a dedicated exercise room in the villa, with all kinds of sports equipment, the biggest one is the ring in the middle.

The injury hasn't healed yet, but after a good night's sleep, the energy has almost recovered. Yesterday, there was no winner. Today, they all wore protective gear when fighting each other.

"Fu Yicheng, are you not afraid of being heard by Qianqian?"

Sissy got angry and ignored people directly. He had already experienced it.

The corner of Fu Yicheng's mouth raised an evil smile: "As long as you don't scream out, how can Qianqian hear it?"

The two didn't talk nonsense anymore, they collided like arrows leaving the string.

Wen Qian was sleeping soundly, when suddenly there was a noise, the sound was similar to an earthquake, she collapsed in shock, not sure if it was a dream or reality.

After waiting for a few seconds, there seemed to be no movement. Just as she was about to lie back, there was another loud noise. Wen Qian suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly threw off the quilt and ran to Fu Yicheng's room without shoes on.

Seeing that Fu Yicheng was not on the bed, he hurriedly picked off the accessories on the corner of his clothes.

In the exercise room, at the dinner party yesterday, the two dared not strike at each other's faces, but today they do so every time, wanting to disfigure each other's faces. Each time they strike each other, they are like two ferocious beasts. .

Seeing that the form was wrong, the housekeeper didn't dare to go up to persuade her. She hurried to find Wen Qian, and when she saw Wen Qian got up, she almost knelt down to thank the gods for her protection: "Madam, Mr. and Mr. Si started fighting in the exercise room."

Wen Qian suddenly understood the reason for the noise in the house, and angrily picked up a piece of porcelain at hand and walked towards the exercise room with wind under her feet.

It seems that yesterday's injury wasn't serious enough. This early in the morning, I have the energy to demolish the house.

He didn't notice that she was wearing a nightgown at the moment, her hair was messed up, and her feet were straight and exposed to the air.

The moment the door of the exercise room was opened, Fu Yicheng hit Si Yue's handsome face with bruises.

Seeing Wen Qian's appearance, Fu Yicheng's face changed drastically. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. He took off his gloves and jumped off the nearly one-meter-high platform: "Qi Qian, why are you awake?"