The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

Fu Jinxi was confused by what he said.

But from the sound of it, it seems that the situation is very urgent.

She thought about it for a long time before asking, "You and Aunt Qinghuan, do you have the same disease?"

Fu Hexi smiled helplessly and rubbed Fu Jinxi's hair. "Okay, you have a fever, go back to bed and lie down."

"..."

"Is there anything you want to eat? I'll buy it for you on the way."

"No." She shook her head. "I'm sick and have no appetite. I'm not being polite."

"Ok, I know."

Fu Hexi drove out and bought candied fruits and some things that Fu Jinxi liked to eat before.

And fill her fridge with fruits and vegetables.

Otherwise the room would be empty, and you would know at a glance that she didn't eat well and was always making do with what she had.

When I got back, there was no sound in the room.

Fu Hexi quietly pushed open the door and found that she was already asleep.

After all, she was still sick, her breathing was heavy and her brows were tightly furrowed.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was still a little hot.

Suddenly, perhaps because Fu Hexi had just come back from outside and her hands were a little cold, which made her feel comfortable, Fu Jinxi actually put her hand into his palm in her sleep!

It was so small that he could easily hold it if he folded it.

Finally, a smile appeared on Fu Hexi's face.

This hasn't happened in a long time.

……

In the guest bedroom, Fu Yanshi felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Where has he ever lived in someone else's guest bedroom?

He would rather stay in a hotel!

"Just make do with it. We're here for Yuanyuan and Jinxi's matter, not for a real vacation."

Xu Qinghuan and Fu Yanshi have been married for so many years, so naturally, at a glance, she could tell that someone's problem had recurred.

"It's very inconvenient for me to take a shower here." He frowned and glanced at the bathroom door.

The guest bedroom is quite small, so the bathroom is also not big.

There wasn't even a bathtub.

Xu Qinghuan was helping him fold his clothes. He straightened up and walked to Fu Yanshi's side. He coughed twice and said, "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, then go stay in a hotel!"

"how about you?"

"Me? I'm right here! I'll return home after the Chinese doctor has the result."

After these words were spoken, what else could Fu Yanshi say?

He rubbed his brows, reached out to take the half-folded clothes from Xu Qinghuan, and sneered, "Yuanyuan owes me another favor. As a mother, you have to pay it back on behalf of your son!"

"..."

"Wife." Fu Yanshi smiled and moved closer. "This small bed has its advantages. You have nowhere to hide when you sleep at night. You can only sleep in my arms."

Xu Qinghuan rolled her eyes at him immediately, "Stay here, I'm going to go check outside! Yuanyuan and Jinxi should be here."

When she walked out of the room, she saw Fu Hexi just coming out of Jinxi's bedroom.

Xu Qinghuan subconsciously lowered his voice, "What's wrong?"

"I have a fever again. I took some medicine and just went to bed."

"Well, then you should take good care of Jinxi." She walked to her son and said softly, "No matter what happens to the two of you, Jinxi will always be your sister! Even if... your father and I are wrong, the relationship between our two families cannot change!"

"I know."

Fu Hexi subconsciously glanced towards Jinxi's bedroom again, "She will always be the person I cherish the most."

only……

If all guesses are wrong.

Sooner or later, I will get married. No matter whether it is Wen Yue or someone else, I will no longer be myself.

By then, in what capacity can I take care of her?