A wealthy old man's happy husband's wife

Hearing Fu Xiu's voice, Rong Xiao subconsciously walked towards the door, but was stopped by Fu Weize.

Turning her head to look at the man, she didn't understand why he called her.

"No need to go there, there are security guards outside the door."

Rong Xiao thought that if he went out, he really wouldn't be able to help, and it might cause trouble, so it's better to leave it to the security guards.

Seeing Fu Weize leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed and wondering what to think, Rong Xiao stood there a little at a loss.

It gradually became quiet outside the door, Rong Xiao listened carefully, and seeing that there was no more Fu Hengyu's voice, he looked at the man and said, "I'll send this downstairs."

Fu Weize turned to look at the tray on the table: "Go."

Coming out of the room, meeting Fu Xiu who came over, he swept the empty bowl on the tray: "Eat all?"

Rong Xiao nodded: "Yes."

"That's good, I'll go see him."

Rong Xiao came down from upstairs and met Cheng Bo who came back from outside. Seeing him, Cheng Bo nodded and went upstairs.

When he entered the kitchen, the two aunts came over as if they had been waiting for him a long time ago: "Xiaoxiao, you really missed a good show just now!"

"What's the fun?" Rong Xiao asked, rinsing out the bowls and chopsticks. Aunt Zhang next to her saw it and said, "You don't need to wash it. Put it in the dishwasher and wash it together. It can also be disinfected."

"It's okay, I'll rinse it and put it in the dishwasher to be cleaner."

Here, Aunt Liu has already said: "What good show can there be, Fu Hengyu was thrown out by the arms of the security guards!"

"Really?" Rong Xiao, who didn't expect Fu Xiuzhen to call the security guard, widened her eyes in surprise.

"There can be fakes. The two of us saw it with our own eyes. If you want me to say, our old man really is, this!"

Aunt Liu said with a thumbs up and gestured in mid-air, Rong Xiao also wanted to give Master Fu a thumbs up when she saw this, it was so cool.

"Rong Xiao, hurry up, Rong Xiao, Master Wei Ze is looking for you!"

Suddenly came Cheng Bo's voice, Rong Xiao ran out quickly: "What's wrong, Cheng Bo?"

"Hurry up Rong Xiao, Master Wei Ze has difficulty breathing and needs you!"

"Need me?" Rong Xiao thinks it's time to seek a doctor. What's the use of seeking him?

Even though he thought this way, he still hurried upstairs and returned to the room. Fu Xiuxiu eagerly called Fu Weize's name, and when he saw him coming, he called him directly: "Rong Xiao, come quickly, Weize was looking for you just now!"

Rong Xiao didn't hesitate and ran over directly: "What's the matter, didn't you feel fine just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xiu pressed him on the bed, "Weize, Rong Xiao is here, do you feel better?"

Rong Xiao: "..."

what's the situation?

The suffocation caused by lack of oxygen caused Fu Weize's cheeks to turn abnormally red. The moment Rong Xiao approached, he clearly felt that Fu Weize, who could not breathe before, suddenly gasped...

Seeing that Fu Weize had recovered, Fu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were red, and he clasped his hands together and muttered: "Bodhisattva bless you, Bodhisattva bless you!"

Rong Xiao looked at the man who was breathing heavily, and didn't understand what was going on at all. The person who was about to suffocate just now, how could he be fine as soon as he came over?

Fu Weize, who gradually calmed down, opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

Fu Xiu nodded, his originally meticulously combed hair was also messed up, revealing the gray color inside, sweat that hadn't faded from his forehead, red eyes, and a trembling voice patted Fu Weize on the shoulder: "It's fine, fine. I'll let Uncle Cheng arrange the car and listen to Grandpa, we'll go to the hospital in a while, we can't wait until tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Weize, who had just gone through this ups and downs and was completely exhausted, blinked weakly.

"Rong Xiao, stay here and watch him, don't go anywhere, I'll be back soon." Fu Xiu told Rong Xiao well, then turned around and took Cheng Bo out.

After closing the door, Rong Xiao looked at Fu Weize who was resting with his eyes closed. He was also a little frightened by the scene just now, and asked tentatively, "Well, are you okay?"

In the air, because of the boy's reappearance, the sweet fragrance became rich again.

It was soothing Fu Weize's dry body little by little.

Originally, I only thought that Rong Xiao had a special smell and was attractive to him, but I never thought it would be this way.

Rong Xiao was fine when he first went out, but the smell in the air was much weaker, but as time passed, when the sweet smell completely disappeared, every time he took a breath, it became extremely painful, as if there was a Genli arrows kept poking his trachea, and finally he lost the ability to breathe, and every part of his body was clamoring for that smell.

The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him without speaking, Rong Xiao was a little uneasy: "Fu..."

"You have a very special smell. If you don't smell it, you will find it difficult to breathe."

Hearing Fu Weize's words, Rong Xiao unconsciously opened his eyes wide. He understood everything the man said, but he didn't understand everything together, because how could this be possible?

Subconsciously raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body, then raised his head and asked in confusion: "Do you like the smell of laundry detergent?"

He smelled nothing but laundry detergent.

"Can't you smell it yourself? It's very fragrant and sweet." With a hoarse voice, Fu Weize weakly uttered the good smell, but it was difficult to distinguish what it was.

"Isn't it orange?" The laundry detergent is orange.

Fu Weize shook his head.

That doesn't seem to be the smell of laundry detergent, but it's not this smell. What kind of smell can he have on him? Could it be that he has a special body fragrance, so why has no one ever mentioned it?

Fu Xiu walked in quickly with his bodyguards: "Be careful, you, Rong Xiao, will go with you."

"Oh, good." Rong Xiao nodded quickly when he heard the words, and helped Fu Xiu pack some of Fu Weize's things without thinking about what smell he had on him.

After getting in the car, Fu Xiu deliberately arranged Rong Xiao next to Fu Weize: "Rong Xiao, hold Wei Ze's hand."

"Ah, good." Rong Xiao blushed who didn't expect Fu Xiu to arrange it like this, but right now Fu Weize is a patient who needs him, so it's hard to refuse.

When holding the man's hand, Rong Xiao discovered that Fu Weize's hand was big, with well-defined joints and round and full nails, but it was pale because of illness.

Fu Weize, who had consumed a lot of energy due to lack of oxygen just now, closed his eyes and felt an inexplicable fatigue all over his body. Suddenly, the hand on his abdomen was held by a pair of warm hands, which made him freeze subconsciously.

At that moment, Fu Weize felt that the sweet fragrance became more intense, and along with their holding hands, entered his body, moistening his dry body little by little.

When pushing into the hospital, Fu Weize fell asleep holding Rong Xiao's hand.

Before coming here, Fu Xiu had already contacted the hospital, and directly used the passageway to send the patient into the ward. However, due to the short appointment time, the VIP ward could not be vacant for the time being, so he had to live in the ordinary ward without other patients.

Fu Xiu was frightened by Fu Weize at the time, and he didn't care about asking so much, so he thought about sending him to the hospital first.

After sending Fu Weize to the ward, Fu Xiu was called by the doctor to understand the situation, and before leaving, he told Rong Xiao to take care of Fu Weize.

Because his hand was still held by the man, Rong Xiao could only lay down beside the bed, looking at Fu Weize whose breathing became steady now, Rong Xiao couldn't help but wonder what kind of smell he had on him, for this man With such great magic power, could it be set in the book?

But in the only first three chapters he read, there was no mention of such a setting.

When Fu Weize opened his eyes, it was already dark outside the window, and his gaze moved down to the face of Rong Xiao, who was lying on the bedside, sleeping with his eyes closed.

Probably because he was not sleeping well, his brows were slightly frowned.

It was only then that Fu Weize realized that he was still holding someone's hand.

Subconsciously let go, but disturbed the sleeping person.

Watching Rong Xiao open his eyes, Fu Weize realized for the first time what nervousness is.

"Are you awake?" The voice was still a little hoarse, with some unknown guilt.

Rong Xiao heard the voice, sat up, rubbed his eyes and looked at him: "You woke up, Mr. Fu, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere, may I call the doctor for you?"

It may be because he just woke up, his voice is a little waxy, like a candy with pulp, soft and sweet.

Seeing Rong Xiao standing up, Fu Weize hurriedly called to him: "No, I'm fine now, you take a rest."

"I'm not tired, let me help you pour some water to drink." As he spoke, he looked at the kettle on the bedside table, and was about to reach for it, when Fu Weize said: "No, you..."

He wanted to ask if you could not go out, but was interrupted by Fu Xiu who suddenly pushed the door in.

Seeing him waking up, Fu Xiu said directly: "Weize, I just talked with the doctor, and the check-up has been arranged for tomorrow morning. In addition, Rong Xiao also needs to have a check-up together."

"Me, do I want to check too?" Rong Xiao, who was standing aside with a water bottle, blinked.

I don't quite understand why he has to check.

"Just now I told the doctor about your situation, including the smell on your body that is very important to Wei Ze. He said that he needs to have an examination to find out the specific cause." Fu Xiu didn't hide that he knew about it. In fact, after speaking, he looked at the thermos bottle in Rong Xiao's hand, "Want to fetch water? Cheng Bo will come over soon, and leave these things to Cheng Bo. During this time, Rong Xiao, don't leave Wei Ze's side."

After speaking, he looked at the empty bed on the other side: "Why are these two beds so far apart?"

After saying that, Fu Xiu directly pushed another bed over, and was not satisfied until it was next to Fu Weize's bed: "Well, Rong Xiao, you will sleep here tonight, closer to Weize."

Rong Xiao looked at the two beds together. When he was in Fu's house, he and Fu Weize slept on the same bed, but that was when Fu Weize was in a coma. But now, looking at Fu Weize, Rong Xiao hopes that he can say something .

But Fu Weize didn't seem to hear Fu Xiu's words, and didn't have any intention to speak.

Fu Xiu arranged the beds: "Rong Xiao persists for one night, and a good room will be vacated tomorrow. Then you and Wei Ze will sleep in the same bed."

Rong Xiao: "..."

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: Forget it, let Cheng Bo buy a double bed and send it in tomorrow.

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