It was almost eight o'clock when Fu Wangjin returned to Yunjing Garden.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw a petite and slender figure curled up on the sofa.

Yan Qing fell asleep with her head resting on a cushion. The servant was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he covered her with a cashmere blanket.

She was so thin that even a thin blanket could clearly outline her figure.

The protrusions are like shoulders cut into pieces;

The concave part is the waist which can be held in one hand;

Further down, there is a slender and graceful hip line, which is tempting to commit a crime.

Her long dark hair was spread out like seaweed, making her skin look fair, and the blush at the corners of her eyes made her look more charming.

Fu Wangjin’s eyes darkened and his Adam’s apple rolled slightly.

"gentlemen……"

Aunt Lin came up behind him and whispered,

"Miss Yan, she——"

"Shhh."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fu Wangjin's gesture of silence.

Afterwards, the two of them came to the restaurant, and Aunt Lin carefully began to report:

"Sir, Miss Yan came back today and chatted with her friends for a while. Later she said she felt carsick and went to the bathroom to vomit. But she had a good appetite. She drank half a bowl of lean meat porridge cooked in the kitchen and also ate some vegetables and fruits."

"She vomited?" Fu Wangjin frowned. "What did she eat outside?"

"That's fried chicken, French fries or something like that." Aunt Lin recalled carefully, "Fortunately, she didn't drink Coke. Otherwise, we would have to ask Dr. Xiao to rule out gastrointestinal bleeding."

"When did she fall asleep?"

"Half an hour ago. Miss Yan seemed to be tired from running outside. She originally said she would wait for you to have dinner together, but after vomiting, she was too hungry to bear it, so she asked the kitchen to cook porridge first. Just after she finished eating and was watching TV, she fell asleep on the sofa."

"Oh, I see."

Fu Wangjin gave a few more instructions, then tiptoed to the living room and sat silently beside Yan Qing.

Feeling the dent in the sofa, Yan Qing frowned slightly, but did not open his eyes, and curled up even tighter.

It looks just like a kitten, soft and harmless, with little white teeth.

It doesn't hurt at all when it bites, but it feels tingling and numb, which makes it even more painful.

Fu Wangjin thought so and gently scratched her face with his fingertips.

Yan Qing smelled a soothing scent in her sleep and subconsciously rubbed it, moving closer to him.

"Ah."

Fu Wangjin chuckled and was in a very good mood.

"Qingqing, let's go to bed."

He wrapped Yan Qing in a blanket, carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed.

Look at the time, it’s not even nine o’clock yet.

Normally at this time, he would still be handling business.

However, even if she was doing nothing and sleeping, she could easily draw my attention away.

With a delicate and soft baby right next to you, who the hell would want to work overtime?

Fu Wangjin smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally lay down gently beside her and turned off the lights.

In the middle of the night, Yan Qing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his calf. He immediately cried out "Ouch" and groaned unconsciously:

"My legs... hurt..."

A big hand quickly reached her cramped calf and rubbed it again and again.

"Here?"

The right amount of force and the scorching temperature seemed to be able to loosen up the tense and twitching muscles bit by bit.

“Well…alright…”

Yan Qing's brows gradually relaxed, and he fell asleep again with his head tilted.

Fu Wangjin couldn't help but find it funny.

How many places did she run that day that her calves were cramping?

But it’s no wonder, such thin legs can be held in one hand...not even as thick as his arm.

"Go to sleep..."

Yan Qing patted him in a daze without opening his eyes.

It was hard to tell whether she was talking in her sleep or not.

"Yeah. Just go to sleep."

Fu Wangjin responded to her softly and hugged her tighter.

……

The next day, Fu Group.

Xiao Di looked at Shen Zirong with great sympathy:

"You didn't go home to sleep last night? Did you work overtime all night?"

Shen Zirong frowned, holding his swollen cheek with one hand, his lips were dry and chapped, and his words were a little slurred:

"Please give me some medicine."

"You..." Xiao Di didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You are a typical case of getting anxious and angry. What medicine can I prescribe for you? Oral ulcer lozenges?"

"Give me some sleeping pills... or something for anxiety."

Shen Zirong didn't sleep all night and looked a little depressed.

"Mouth ulcers...it's okay to prescribe some."

Xiao Di was speechless.

"Come on, whether it's sleeping pills or anti-anxiety drugs, they are all psychiatric drugs! Do you think it's Isatis root? Just prescribe it if you want?"

The taste of this complaint really sounds like Bai Ye.

Shen Zirong thought so and shook his head stubbornly:

"I know you have a certificate as a psychiatrist. Anyway, help me think of a solution... Sss, I can't sleep at all now, my brain is about to explode."

Xiao Di thought about it carefully and put forward his suggestion rigorously:

"How about this, go to the fighting arena and fight Brother Fu. I promise, in five minutes at most, you will sleep like a dead pig."

"Shh... stop joking."

Shen Zirong gasped in pain.

"Is there any way that is not so harmful to the body?"

"Then I suggest you go downstairs and buy a bag of chrysanthemum tea, and ask your assistant to make some mung bean soup. It can clear away heat and reduce internal heat, so it's okay to drink more."

Xiao Di scratched his head.

"You don't have any mental illness, so don't always think about taking medicine. Be careful not to get sick from taking medicine when you don't have any illness."

Shen Zirong closed his eyes in pain.

"I'm going to get sick from worry."

"Because of your sister?" Xiao Di advised kindly, "Bai Ye has personally come to the rescue, nothing will happen. Just wait patiently, good news may be on the way."

"..."

It seems that Bai Ye has a strong sense of privacy and didn't tell anyone about his sister.

Shen Zirong shook his head in despair. Now he could only hold his chest and gasp for breath.

"Why don't you take a day off, go fishing, relieve stress, and get some sleep?"

Xiao Di said thoughtfully,

"Brother Fu left too early these past two days, so it's a good opportunity for him to come over and work overtime."

"Forget it." Shen Zirong frowned, "He has his own things to do. It's not like I'm so sick that I can't get up."

"Should I say you are dedicated or a workaholic?"

Xiao Di stretched his body lazily.

"Anyway, I was on night duty at the hospital, and I was sleepy."

"Then you can sleep here with me." Shen Zirong said irritably, "Maybe I can get infected by watching you sleep."

"No way!"

Xiao Di refused outright.

"Two men sleeping in the same bed. I get goosebumps when I think of that scene!"

Shen Zirong started to have a headache again.

"grass."

He swore, a rare oath.

The next second, the office door was suddenly knocked and Fu Wangjin walked in.

"Xiao Di?" He was a little surprised. "Why are you here instead of going back to sleep after your night shift?"

"Me?" Xiao Di smiled bitterly, "It was Shen Zirong who pulled me here so early in the morning."

Fu Wangjin raised his eyebrows, his eyes moving around their faces——

One was on night shift, and the other was working all night.

They both looked unwell.

"Brother Fu, why are you here today...?"

Shen Zirong rubbed his face and tried to cheer himself up.

"How's Ming Hai's project going?"

This is an important project and nothing can go wrong.

"They didn't do very well, so this is just a practice."

Shen Zirong tried to open his eyes wide, took out a document and handed it to Fu Wangjin.

"I worked all night on this last night. Just look at this."

Fu Wangjin took it, flipped through it, and said casually:

“This is quite efficient.”

One man did in one night what a team of men could do in a week.

As expected, it’s Shen Zirong.

"Brother Fu, give him a day off. He worked overtime all night and is about to die of sudden death."

Xiao Di said with a smile.

"Go home and sleep."

Fu Wangjin's tone was somewhat impatient.

"You are so old, but you can't understand such a small thing."

"I……"

Shen Zirong hesitated to speak.

Finally, he sighed, "Okay."

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