I owe you a lifetime of love

"Niannian, I know you are very smart. Although you don't talk about some things, you know them all."

"When you and I were in the port town, the video photos Xia Qing provided to the entertainment media...you saw it, right?"

An Nian nodded.

Of the two of them, one was trying to erase the traces, not wanting the one he loved to see that picture.

The other pretended not to know after knowing it, not wanting that loved one to waste all his hard work.

In order to protect her, he can bear those rumors by himself, and can let the public relations department suppress public opinion as soon as the news is sent out.

He blocked the invisible knives before her.

Fu's stock plummeted because of this public opinion.

And she also pretended to be unaffected even though she knew it. She put her inner melancholy in the dark night and only left her smiling face to Fu Qingshen.

Fu Qingshen couldn't bear it anymore, he gently pulled her into his arms: "This video was sent to me by a certain media outlet in Haicheng, and Fu's happened to cooperate with them, so this video was made It didn't flow out."

"Niannian, it is true that you and Xu Yicheng met by chance, but now under so many eyes... the moment I saw the video, I lost my mind."

An Nian seemed to suddenly understand Fu Qingshen's thoughts when he rushed into the dessert shop.

She wrapped her arms around his waist.

Fu Qingshen suddenly noticed that An Nian's body was a little hot.

Startled, he immediately reached out to feel the temperature on her forehead.

"Niannian, do you have a fever?"

An Nian was a little confused, she slowly raised her hand and touched her forehead, but she didn't feel it was hot...

Fu Qing held her hand, only to realize that her hand was also very hot.

There was a burst of remorse and guilt in his heart.

"You are sick, I will take you to the hospital."

Inevitably, An Nian wanted to stop it.

But as long as it is related to his own safety, he has never been able to control himself.

Fu Qingshen had the final say.

I didn't notice anything this morning, but when Fu Qingshen brought her into the car, the discomfort on her body came a little bit.

An Nian was sitting in the co-pilot, and she knocked her head on the glass window, like an eggplant beaten by frost, she lost all energy.

"Niannian?" Fu Qingshen turned to look at her while waiting for the traffic light.

he yelled softly.

An Nian pursed her dry lips, and said "um" in a nasal voice.

The ending of her tone was raised, and she was very tired.

Fu Qing was very distressed: "Did you kick the quilt last night?"

She has always been dishonest in her sleep, but she didn't notice it after she fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Qingshen always pressed his arm on her after she fell asleep...

An Nian was drowsy, but when the car was swaying, he heard Fu Qingshen's words clearly.

She was suddenly upset, and let out a soft snort...

Fu Qingshen still didn't understand the deep meaning, he paid attention to the road ahead.

During this period of time, during the peak hours of traffic jams, the speed of traffic can't help but slow down.

He would look sideways at An Nian in this gap, and then shout again.

"Niannian, it's almost here, don't fall asleep..."

Fu Qing felt a little flustered.

An Nian's health is not good, and she often suffers from minor colds, but in the past two years, she has personally cooked food and prepared nutritious meals for her, and her health has improved a bit.

He is often there for some common minor illnesses. He will urge her to drink more hot water and keep warm. Generally, it will be fine without taking medicine or injections.

The situation has never been as serious as it is now...

An Nian's face was blushing, her body was hot and cold, her throat was dry and painful, and her head was dizzy.

She frowned uncomfortably, breathing heavily...

Finally arrived at the hospital, Fu Qingshen parked the car and got out quickly, then went around and opened the co-pilot's door.

An Nian was about to get out of the car, but Fu Qingshen directly hugged her up.

"Baby, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't make you angry..."

Sick people always have a sense of vulnerability and sickness.

An Nian was like this at the moment. She was already on the thin side, and she felt uncomfortable these days, so she lost some weight.

It was only when Fu Qingshen held her in his arms that he realized how thin she was.

Since when?
She has become so thin?
He frowned, and coaxed softly: "Hey, don't go to sleep, see a doctor before going to bed."

"Baby, when you get better, I'll buy you whatever you want, even if you beat me and scold me, be good..."

Don't torture me like this.

In the hospital under the Fu family, the appearance of Fu Qingshen once again caused a sensation in the entire hospital.

An Nian wanted to tell him to keep a low profile, but she was too tired and sleepy, so she just closed her eyes and fell asleep comfortably in Fu Qingshen's arms.

She was carried by Fu Qingshen for a series of examinations. When the blood was drawn, she frowned, and then bit her lower lip lightly...

Fu Qing knew that the little girl was very afraid of pain.

No matter how calm and composed she was, she was still a crying child.

How could I get angry with her and go to the bar to get drunk?

It shouldn't be!
Fu Qing reflected deeply on himself, looking at An Nian's pale and sickly face, his whole intestines were almost green with regret.

Regret to go to war in the dessert shop and lose her temper and beat her...

I regret that I went to the clubhouse last night...

If he had gone home, she would definitely not catch a cold and get sick from kicking the quilt.

An Nian didn't sleep deeply, but still woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Qingshen sitting in front of the window with a face full of self-blame and annoyance, his two hands tightly holding one of hers.

An Nian's heart warmed slightly.

damn it!
No matter what time it is, she is always in love with this man.

"When I was in the port town, did you call my mother?"

Fu Qingshen watched An Nian speak in a low voice, and he leaned up to kiss her pale lips.

"You knew already?"

An Nian frowned, and raised his hand to wipe his lips.

Fu Qing said deeply: "You hate me?"

An Nian pouted: "Ghost knows what you did last night."

Fu Qing leaned down and came closer: "I'm in a bad mood, so I went to the club to drink. After I got drunk, I asked Song Chao to send me to another place to sleep for the night, that's all."

"Baby, don't think about it, if you still don't believe me, I'll call Song Chao to come over, okay?"

An Nian has a thorn in her heart.

She opened her mouth several times to speak, but seeing the sincerity on Fu Qingshen's face, she couldn't speak for a while.

Don't start, just make excuses: "A cold is contagious."

Fu Qingshen raised his hand and turned her head to face him. He held her chin with both hands and fixed her small face to face him.

He smiled: "Then infect me."

Before he finished speaking, he kissed her directly.

His kiss was as gentle as water, without using any force, the lips rolled and panted.

In the end, it became a very deep kiss.

An Nian wants to stop it. This is a hospital. Is this the way to go?
But she was powerless to resist, and the hand on Fu Qingshen's chest was held by one of his hands.

He was just one hand, and that broad and powerful palm had already held her wrist and raised it above her head...