After being reborn, he was tricked by paranoid Fu Shao

At this time, Xi Ruo looked at Fu Junmu standing in front of her, the little red hearts in her eyes were bubbling.

Emma~ Why is she so handsome?
Xi Ruo looked at the incomparably handsome him, while her small head kept scanning Fu Junmu up and down.

Fu Junmu was also watching Xi Ruo while watching him.

His Ruoruo was so beautiful today that he suddenly had the idea of ​​hiding her at home and admiring her alone.

She is not tall, only 1.6 meters five, with ten centimeter high heels on her feet.

Her eyes are like a pool of clear springs, her skin is like creamy fat, her waist is slender, coupled with that elegant aura on her body, she looks like a little princess.

Fu Junmu thought of a poem: Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.

The makeup artists had already left when Fu Junmu came in.

Before leaving, the woman named "Zi" turned around and looked at Xi Ruo with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Mr. Twilight"

"Ok?"

"You're handsome."

"Well, you're pretty too."　
"Pfft haha~" Xi Ruo couldn't help feeling a little funny when he heard Fu Junmu's answer.

Why is Jun Mu of her family so cute?

"President, Madam President, do you want to go?" Fan Zheng's voice sounded at the door.

Fu Junmu walked over and took Xi Ruo's hand, and walked downstairs, saying ruthlessly as he walked.

"Fan Zheng!"

"Yes, President."

"The next quarter's bonus will also be deducted."

"President—"

Before Fan Zheng could complain, he was frightened by Fu Junmu's eyes. Fu Junmu didn't say a word, but just glanced at him lightly.

Fan Zheng had no choice but to shut up. He felt that as long as he said one more word, he might lose his Chinese New Year bonus.

Cabbage,

yellow ground,

Seven or eight years old,

Missing my mother——

Fan Zheng is humming this nursery rhyme in his heart at the moment, to commemorate the bonus he is about to lose——

"Jun Mu, why did you deduct his salary?"

Before he could answer, Xi Ruo continued.

"Jun Mu, I think Fan Zheng is quite capable at work."

"Fan Zheng, double the bonus this month."

Fu Junmu looked at Fan Zheng coldly after he finished speaking, and immediately turned his head.

"Ruoruo, he didn't deduct his salary."

Fu Junmu looked at her dotingly and said.

"Yeah, Jun Mu, I see, let's go home."

Just like that, the two of them went downstairs holding hands, dressed in one white and one black, very seductive.

Fan Zheng stood at the top of the stairs in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Should he thank the president's wife for doubling his bonus, or should he say that they fed him a big bowl of dog food.

I didn't think of a reason for most of the day, shook my head and followed closely.

Fan Zheng drove the car along the way, while Xi Ruo and Fu Junmu sat behind.

With her eyes on the verge of arriving at Fu's house, Xi Ruo's palms were sweating profusely.

"Go away, why are you so vicious, a woman who doesn't eat tiger poison."

"My Fu family owes you something, what do you say? What do you say?"

"Or did my son owe you his life in his previous life? You tortured him like this, huh?"

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"Why is this Mrs. Fu so cruel, giving her son sleeping pills."　
"Hey - I heard that Mrs. Fu still likes other men?"

"really?"　
"Hey, tell me, the two young masters are not our young master's children, right?"

"—"　
"Who knows? But I think it's very possible—"

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Xi Ruo felt that her head was going to explode, why was it that the sarcasm and abuse from Fu's mother and servants in her previous life lingered in her mind.

She was so uncomfortable, her mind went blank.

"boom--"　
Xiruo thought why she was so dizzy, why she couldn't see.

"Ruoruo, what's wrong with you?"

"Ruoruo, are you awake?"

"Joro"

"Joro"　
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Jun Mu, it's Jun Mu, what's wrong with him, why is he in such a hurry?
I'm so sleepy, I can't seem to keep my eyes open.

Why do I feel like I'm being hugged by someone, is it Jun Mu?
is it you?
Jun Mu?

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"Fan Zheng, go find Wu Que quickly, call him and ask him to come right away." Fu Junmu's trembling voice rang in Fan Zheng's ear.

"Okay, President."

Fan Zheng walked out right away, the scene just now hit him too hard.

It was the first time he saw the president lose his proper self-control.

Not only his voice was trembling, but also his hands, maybe he didn't realize how nervous he was Mrs. President.　
While thinking, he walked downstairs quickly.

hall.

"Hey, old man, what do you think Ruoruo is doing?"

The lady in a white cheongsam frowned and asked anxiously.

"Zi Ling, what are you in a hurry for? Isn't there still Jun Mu up there?"

The handsome uncle next to the lady comforted softly.

"Really, why would I ask you? You don't like Ruoruo in the first place." As the lady spoke, she moved her butt to the side vigorously.

Fu Yunqing: ———

"Oh, I don't know what happened to that girl Ruoruo." Mu Ziling was a little worried.

But if she can't go up now, and finally her son and Ruoruo get closer, she still doesn't want to bother her.

Mu Ziling thought it would be:——

Immediately, the corners of his mouth rose, and he continued to sneer there.

After Fu Yunqing was disliked by his wife just now, he immediately ordered the kitchen to cook some nutritious porridge, and he can drink it after a while.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, he saw his wife sitting there giggling.

Can't help being a little funny, obviously they are all over 40 people, but I can't tell.

Forget it, his wife occasionally behaves a little bit, but he finds it cute.

He took a light step, walked over quietly, and sat next to Mu Ziling.

"Ling'er, what are you thinking?"

"Ah? Old man, I was thinking—hey, do you think Ruoruo suddenly fainted because—"

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop smiling.

"Because of what?"

"Stupid, of course she's pregnant!"

Mu Ziling rolled her eyes while talking excitedly.

"——" Fu Yunqing heard his wife finished speaking, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Ma'am, this—"

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There was a loud noise in the distance.

"What happened, why did you faint inexplicably?"

"I don't know, I just fainted suddenly for some reason."

It turned out that it was Hua Wuque and Fan Zheng who hurried over.

"Aunt and Uncle, long time no see!"

Hua Wuque greeted her with a smile, but Fu Yunqing was about to reply when she was interrupted by Mu Ziling.

"Wu Que, don't be too polite, go and see Ruoruo, I'm a little worried."

Speaking of business, Hua Wuque immediately put away his hippie smile.

Immediately went upstairs, Fan Zheng followed closely with the medicine box in his hand.

Hua Wuque pushed open the door, and after entering, she saw Xi Ruo lying on the bed.

"Third brother, how did sister-in-law faint?"

"Wu Que, we were fine on the way here, until we were about 400 meters away from home, Ruo Ruo started to feel cold all over, with cold sweat in his hands, and finally passed out in a daze."

"Then third brother, did you eat something?" Hua Wuque frowned and asked.

"No, what's more, I sent Mu Wu to the villa just now. He has checked all the food and furniture, and found nothing unusual."　
Fu Junmu calmly analyzed.

"Then—" Hua Wuque wanted to say something but was interrupted by Fu Junmu before he could say anything.

"Then what, come and take a look first!"

"Ah, oh, good."

Just now.

"Well—Jun Mu—"　
Xiruo muttered softly.

Slowly opened his eyes, looked at all the familiar furniture around him, and felt relieved.

When Xi Ruo called him, Fu Junmu had already lifted Xi Ruo up and leaned into his arms.

Immediately, he looked up at Hua Wuque.

"Come and have a look, what are you doing standing there?" Fu Junmu said dissatisfied.

Hua Wuque reacted, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to feel Xiruo's pulse, and just pulled back Xiruo's quilt.

"What are you doing? I just let you see, what are you doing with the quilt?"

Hua Wuque looked at Fu Junmu speechlessly and rolled his eyes.

"Please, third brother, I just want to get a pulse."　
"That won't work either, Fan Zheng." Fu Junmu looked up at him.

About a minute later, Fan Zheng came back, holding a handkerchief with sunflowers embroidered on it.

Before Hua Wuque could react, Fan Zheng had already dragged her to the side of the bed.

At this time, Fu Junmu was gently taking out Xi Ruo's wrist, and then took the handkerchief and covered it on Xi Ruo's slender wrist.

"Okay, take your pulse."

Hua Wuque: ————