After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Right now, Fu Wangjin’s mind is all on Yan Qing who is sleeping upstairs. As for what’s happening with Shen Zhiyi…it doesn’t matter, let her do whatever she wants.

The tall figure paused at the bedroom door, and his big hand turned the doorknob very lightly.

He was actually a little nervous, afraid of disturbing Yan Qing.

Because Xiao Di was cunning when he prescribed the medicine.

He told Yan Qing that he had prescribed strong analgesics and sleeping pills. In fact, in order not to harm her nerves and brain and to minimize the impact on her mental state... Xiao Di only prescribed half a pill of a soothing agent.

He handed Yan Qing a white piece, a yellow piece, and half a blue piece... It looked like a pile of medicine that was quite intimidating, but in fact, the rest were vitamins.

Xiao Di didn't think Yan Qing really needed such a large dose of medicine.

What he was betting on was that Yan Qing would believe that she had taken the medicine, and then the powerful psychological effect would help her fall asleep smoothly.

Ever since Xiao Di prescribed the bitter Chinese medicine for Shen Zhiyi, he suddenly realized another way of thinking about prescribing medicine - it is not necessary to prescribe the right medicine for the disease, as long as it works.

Sure enough, less than half an hour after swallowing the pill, Yan Qing fell into a deep sleep.

However, the so-called medicinal effects are fake after all.

Therefore, Xiao Di told Fu Wangjin to be careful not to wake her up, otherwise the fact that he had prescribed the medicine would be exposed.

Fu Wangjin cares extremely about Yan Qing's affairs.

He knew that his hearing was excellent. If he couldn't hear it, Yan Qing shouldn't notice it either.

No matter how rational you are, you can't help feeling uneasy when you really put your hand on the door handle.

He couldn't help but recall that one time he suddenly walked in from outside and Yan Qing, who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, suddenly woke up and was incredibly sharp.

A feeling of bitterness suddenly welled up in my heart.

His lover always smiles sweetly, wants to take care of everyone's feelings, and wants to do everything well...

But it seemed like she would never let down her last layer of guard against him.

She said...he was all she had.

Fu Wangjin's eyes darkened. He gently turned the handle and walked silently to the bedside.

There was no light in the bedroom, and the window was ajar. The gentle evening breeze quietly blew up the white curtains.

The moonlight poured in through the curtains, illuminating Yan Qing's quiet sleeping face.

Fu Wangjin squatted beside the bed and stared at the face greedily.

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek, but stopped just before he touched her.

In the end, he just traced her outline in the air and curled his lips silently.

……

It was around five in the morning and the sky was just beginning to turn pale.

The weather in early summer is like a naughty child, and heavy rain begins to fall without any warning.

The big raindrops splashed the window screen and sprinkled on the wooden floor with excellent texture.

Fu Wangjin frowned and turned to look at the window.

I wanted to get up and close the window, but saw Yan Qing was still sleeping soundly.

Whatever, just in case the sound of the window closing startles her again...

Fu Wangjin's gaze returned to Yan Qing's face, and the gloom in his dark eyes dissipated a little.

Such a lovely little thing, I can never get enough of looking at it.

Not only could he not see enough, his heart and hands also itched, and he always wanted to pinch and rub it.

Although he hadn't slept all night, Fu Wangjin's eyes were surprisingly bright.

He was willing to stay by her side all the time, even if he did nothing, his heart would be warm and soft.

A few hours seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

The man didn't even dare to touch her bed, he just squatted or stood there.

I was unaware of the aching muscles and bones, and I didn't even know when the rain outside the window stopped.

After the rain, the pleasant smell of earth and grass came in through the window.

Very good, Qingqing finally had a good night's sleep.

Fu Wangjin's mood was as if the rain had washed away all the dust and moistened all things, making the whole world feel fresher and more beautiful.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from afar and stopping in front of the door.

The housekeeper knocked on the door softly, "Master, Miss Shen...you should go and take a look."

Beside the bed in the bedroom, Fu Wangjin's face suddenly turned gloomy.

He glanced at Yan Qing again, pushed the door open silently, his eyes as cold as ice.

The housekeeper shuddered upon seeing this.

Damn it, how could he forget that Dr. Xiao said yesterday that we should not disturb them!

But, Miss Shen...

The butler swallowed hard and was about to speak, but then he thought of Yan Qing... and had to swallow the words back.

He has followed Fu Wangjin for so many years and is quite familiar with his habits.

If Mr. Fu laughed when he shouldn't have, it means that his anger level should be around 50%.

If he, who usually keeps his emotions to himself, were to show his anger clearly on his face...

That's really a rage, and it can usually kill people.

After figuring this out, the butler's legs felt a little weak.

Fu Wangjin looked back at the bed again, a hint of tenderness flashed across his expression, but when he looked back, he returned to his cold and indifferent expression.

He reached out, grabbed the butler by the collar, and carried him downstairs.

As soon as the man let go, the housekeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, then collapsed to the ground, unable to speak steadily.

"Ms. Shen, Miss Shen..."

"Didn't I tell her to get out?" Fu Wangjin's face was filled with anger, and his brows were drooping, unable to be suppressed. "Are you deaf too?"

"No, no..."

The housekeeper wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Ms. Shen, she fainted in the garden."

"Master, the servant went to call her this morning and found that she was not in her room. We searched the whole villa but couldn't find her. We had no choice but to ask someone to check the surveillance--"

His words were too long-winded, so Fu Wangjin interrupted him impatiently.

"Where is she?"

"Ms. Shen, she was only wearing a nightgown,"

Recalling the embarrassment of Shen Zhiyi in the garden, the housekeeper also looked embarrassed.

"One of her ankles was badly swollen, and she fell on the lawn, soaking wet. When the servants found her, she had fainted and had a high fever..."

It turned out that Shen Zhiyi rushed out of the door yesterday. It was dark at night and he fell on the grass after running a few steps. His ankle was so swollen that he couldn't move.

But in order to seduce Fu Wangjin, she didn't even bring her cell phone with her, and fell into the night alone...

No servant discovered her.

Later in the early morning, it rained heavily.

She was drenched by the wind and rain, and felt extremely sad. She soon developed a high fever and lost consciousness.

When the servants found her, the scene was quite embarrassing.

A wet nightgown is better than nothing.

In desperation, the servant could only take off his coat and cover her with it.

The housekeeper knew that this was Shen Zirong's biological sister. She looked very sick and still looked like this...

There must be a story behind last night.

He was unsure of what to do, so he could only ask Fu Wangjin for advice.

Let's see whether to ask Xiao Di to treat Shen Zhiyi or send her to the hospital.

"Send her out."

Fu Wangjin frowned, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes.

"Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future."

Just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, he stopped.

Because Yan Qing was lying on the handrail of the stairs above, blinking curiously.

Fu Wangjin's expression froze, and he turned around and scolded the butler in a low voice,

"Go and do it quickly!"

Then he put on a seductive smile and walked towards Yan Qing.

"Qingqing, are you awake?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to delay and ran away in a flash.

So, Shen Zhiyi was carried out of Yunjing Garden.