Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 708 The perfect love between a business boss and a cleaner (28)

"Why are you here?" Fu Li raised her head from the pile of documents, and was surprised when she saw Jun Chou.

Jun Fu put the food box in his hand on the table, "I'll bring you food."

Fu Li smiled.

"It seems that I really have to be the happiest woman in the world. It is really my honor to have the dignified Lord Emperor Zun give me food."

Jun Chou walked over to hold Fu Li's hand with a smile, and the two walked to the sofa and sat down together. Jun Chou prepared the tableware for Fu Li and said, "I should be the happiest, marrying the best woman in the world." Wife."

Fu Li couldn't help bursting out laughing.

What Jun Fu said really meant that she felt guilty.

Since the two have been married for so long, she has actually done nothing at all. On the contrary, Jun Fu has always thought of doing this and that for her. He is simply a 24-hour filial husband.

"Come on, let's eat."

Seeing Jun Fu serve her soup, Fu Li really felt that she was a bit incompetent as a wife.

Seeing that Fu Li was too late to take the bowl, Jun Chou raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Li reached out to take the bowl, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

But I was thinking in my heart whether I should give Jun a little surprise at some point, after all, I am married, so why can't I still do whatever I want like before.

Thinking of this, Fu Li had already brought the soup to her mouth.

A strange smell suddenly rushed into her nostrils. Before Fu Li had time to feel what the smell was, she felt her stomach churning.

Fu Li put down the bowl and ran all the way to the bathroom and began to retch.

Jun Chou was taken aback and quickly followed.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Fu Li holding the sink and retching, as if wishing to spit out all her viscera, Jun Fu frowned, probably if a fly flew in, it would be crushed to death.

Fu Li only felt puffs of sour water coming out of her stomach, but she didn't feel any discomfort at all.

She has never had stomach problems, nor has she ever had vomiting or diarrhea.

So when encountering this situation for the first time, Fu Li was really confused.

On the contrary, Li Qingshui outside heard the movement in the chairman's office and hurried over to knock on the door: "Chairman, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Fu Li had almost vomited, but in fact she didn't vomit anything at all, but her stomach was very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I've eaten too much in the morning, you go to rest."

It was the company's lunch break at this time, and it was well known that Fu Li must not make trouble.

Li Qingshui was a little worried, but when he heard that there was no sound in the office, he didn't insist, nodded and returned to his seat to rest.

Jun Chou had already poured hot water for Fu Li to drink a few sips, and Fu Li felt much more comfortable with hot water.

It's just that the smell of the soup on the table kept rushing towards her nostrils, and her stomach gradually started to churn again.

Fu Li hurriedly backed away covering her mouth, and said vaguely: "Hurry up and get rid of this soup."

Jun Chou hurriedly packed the soup to prevent it from leaking a trace of flavor, and then looked at Fu Li and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you have a good rest these days?"

He cooked the soup himself and brought it over, so there was no way that there was something wrong with the soup.

"I don't know, probably gastroenteritis?"

Fu Li herself wasn't sure, and thinking of that uncomfortable feeling made her tremble all over.

Jun Chou was not at ease, seeing her face turned pale because of the action just now, just felt distressed.

(End of this chapter)