After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

Fu family villa.

As soon as Lu Yunyao got out of school, she threw herself into Fu Sihan's arms.

"Uncle, you hired a lawyer for me, right?"

Fu Sihan quickly hugged her, lifted her buttocks, and picked her up like a child.

Lu Yunyao put her arms around his neck and hung her whole body on him.

"Uncle, is that you?"

Fu Sihan patted her butt gently, "If it's not your husband, who else could it be?"

Lu Yunyao smiled, hugged his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

"I knew it was you, thank you, husband!"

Lu Yunyao's heart was filled with deep emotion.

This time it was all her fault for being careless and almost harming their baby.

But the uncle not only did not blame her, but he always supported her and helped her punish the mastermind behind the scenes.

All this moved her deeply.

It is her blessing to marry a good man like uncle.

"The meal is ready in the kitchen. Put your food aside and come and eat."

Lu Yunyao agreed in a crisp voice: "Okay!"

She put her small schoolbag in the study, and then, under the guidance of the servant, changed her clothes and washed her hands.

Finally, Lu Yunyao, wearing soft home clothes, sat at the dining table and prepared to eat.

"Uncle, I want to eat this steak."

Lu Yunyao was about to use her knife and fork when Fu Sihan held her hand.

"Don't move, I'll help you cut it."

Lu Yunyao smiled shyly, "Uncle, I can use a knife and fork, it's okay."

"Put it down obediently."

Fu Sihan frowned.

Lu Yunyao didn't dare to insist any longer, so she withdrew her hand angrily.

Fu Sihan wiped his hands with a warm towel, then elegantly picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak into small pieces.

"You can move now."

The cut steak was pushed in front of Lu Yunyao.

But she didn't have a fork, how could she eat?

As if he could see her confusion, Fu Sihan stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her hands.

"use this."

Lu Yunyao's eyes widened. "Uncle, you want me to eat steak with chopsticks?"

How can you eat like this?

Fu Sihan pinched the tip of her nose and said with a smile: "What else? Do you think I will let you touch a knife?"

The little girl has poor eyesight to begin with, and now she is pregnant.

Fu Sihan treasured her more than anything else, so how could he dare to let her touch anything dangerous?

He turned his head and coldly ordered the servant: "From now on, no sharp tableware can be placed in front of the lady."

The servants bowed their heads and said, "Yes."

Fu Sihan originally wanted to ask them to cut food like steak before serving it.

But on second thought, if everything is done by the servants, what is he doing?

So forget it.

From now on, when the little girl wants to eat steak, I will cut it for her myself.

Fu Sihan urged gently, "Eat quickly, it will get cold later."

Lu Yunyao looked at the chopsticks in her hand, feeling helpless and wanting to laugh.

From now on, whether she eats Chinese or Western food, I'm afraid she can only use chopsticks and spoons.

She picked up a piece of steak with chopsticks. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Her mouth was filled with the aroma of meat and black pepper.

Lu Yunyao quickly put this little episode behind her and concentrated on eating her steak.

I have to say, using chopsticks is very convenient.

Lu Yunyao had a good appetite today and ate three or four pieces in a row.

Fu Sihan had just served her a bowl of pumpkin porridge, but before he could hand it to her, he saw Lu Yunyao's face suddenly change.

"what happened?"

There was a nervousness in Fu Sihan's voice that he himself was not aware of.

Lu Yunyao's delicate brows were tightly furrowed, and she tried to cover her mouth with her small hands, but felt that this was indecent.

But a sudden surge of nausea in her throat made her want to vomit.

I was eating just now and I was fine, why do I suddenly feel nauseous?

Lu Yunyao tried her best to resist the urge to vomit, and said intermittently:

"Uncle, I want to vomit..."

Fu Sihan guessed something and immediately asked someone to prepare a clean container.

He walked over and helped Lu Yunyao stand up.

"Besides feeling nauseous, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Lu Yunyao squinted her eyes uncomfortably, her fair forehead covered with sweat.

"I feel a little dizzy..."

Fu Sihan quickly asked someone to call a doctor over.

Seeing that the servant who went to get the spittoon had not returned yet, Fu Sihan's eyes were filled with anxiety.

There happened to be a valuable antique vase nearby. Fu Sihan took out the flowers inside and threw them away. He was about to hand it to Lu Yunyao and ask her to spit into it.

"Uncle... Wow——"

Lu Yunyao couldn't hold it back, and the food in her stomach rushed up and sprayed out of her mouth uncontrollably.

She vomited all over Fu Sihan.

The vase that Fu Sihan prepared was not used, but his own suit was damaged.

Fortunately, Lu Yunyao hadn't had time to eat too much, and after vomiting for a long time, she only vomited a small amount.

Lu Yunyao felt dizzy and nauseous, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She apologized weakly: "Uncle, I'm sorry..."

Lu Yunyao felt physically uncomfortable and felt very guilty psychologically.

Under the double attack, crystal tears flowed from her eyes, like beads that had broken off the string, falling down continuously.

Fu Sihan gently wiped the tears from her face with a tissue.

"Don't cry, it's no big deal. Are you feeling better after vomiting?"

Lu Yunyao sobbed and tears fell as she blinked her big eyes.

"Ok, better now."

Fu Sihan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't eat anything yet, drink some water, and wait for the doctor to come and take a look."

Lu Yunyao nodded weakly, "Yeah."

Fu Sihan helped her sit down on the sofa and asked someone to pour her a cup of warm water to rinse her mouth.

After finishing all this, he remembered that he was still wearing dirty clothes.

Fu Sihan asked someone to throw away the dirty suit, change into clean clothes, and wait for the doctor to come with Lu Yunyao.

Lu Yunyao said guiltily: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it and vomited on you."

Fu Sihan said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing."

Lu Yunyao sat on the sofa and smelled the aroma of food wafting from the dining table, which should have whetted her appetite.

But at this moment, she just felt that the taste of the food was disgusting and made her feel nauseous.

Fu Sihan had the dishes covered with transparent glass to prevent the smell from wafting out.

"Boss Fu, do you want to remove these dishes?"

"Leave it there for now until the doctor takes a look."

Fu Sihan was cautious by nature, so he naturally wouldn't just ask someone to take the food away and throw it away.

Although the probability of someone poisoning the villa is very small, since it concerns Lu Yunyao, he has to be careful.

"Open the window and ventilate it."

When the servants saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out of their heads in surprise.

Is this still their mysophobic President Fu?

If it were in the past, let alone spitting all over Mr. Fu, even accidentally splashing a drop of oil on him would cause Mr. Fu's dissatisfaction.

Everyone knows how serious Mr. Fu’s mysophobia is!

Therefore, every servant who stayed in the Fu family villa to serve worked diligently, fearing that any mistake would be made.

As a result, Mrs. Fu vomited directly on Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu didn't even frown, let alone get angry.

That's vomit! Mr. Fu, don't you feel disgusted by this?

No matter how surprised the servants were, Fu Sihan remained gentle and patient.

All his thoughts were on the little girl beside him.

Soon, the doctor arrived.