Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

When Chong He came back, Wen Sui had already woken up. Aunt Zhang came to lie down and brought some blood-enriching and Qi-enriching soup, which was still warm in a thermos.

After Wen Sui woke up, his head didn't hurt so much. He was lucky that he didn't have a concussion.

Aunt Zhang felt sorry for him, and asked Wen Sui what was wrong with her in a soft voice, and then scolded Chong Pan a few words. Seeing that Wen Sui's little face was pale and bloodless, she quickly poured out the soup and said, "Next Sui Sui, take this The soup is over, it’s all good stuff, the taste is a bit bitter, but the injury will heal soon, and there’s no lack of blood,”

She scooped up the soup with a small spoon and put it on Wen Sui's lips.

Wen Sui pouted, and opened his mouth to forcefully take a sip. The smell of the medicine was so strong that he couldn't stand it. He frowned, and evaded: "I'll take it later, I don't have an appetite right now."

Aunt Zhang wanted to persuade him, but Chong He came up from behind her, took her bowl and said, "Let me come, Aunt Zhang, go back and do your work first."

Aunt Zhang stood up and said, "Okay, I brought two sets of clothes for Suisui and put them there. Oh, can the nurse take good care of her? Or I should stay here."

"No, I didn't call a nurse. The company is not busy these two days, so I can take care of it. The doctor said that there is no problem after two days of observation, and I can be discharged from the hospital."

Originally, he planned to hire a nurse, but considering Wen Sui's special body, Chong He was also afraid that he would not be able to adapt to other people's care, so he simply handed over his work to others and gave himself two days off to take care of Wen Sui.

Chonghe blew the soup cold, put it near Wen Sui's mouth, and said, "Ji, be obedient."

Wen Sui pouted, and reluctantly sipped the soup.

Aunt Zhang saw that Chong He was "doing her best", so she went back to Chong's house with peace of mind.

Wen Sui said: "It's just that I have a forehead injury, and it's not that my hands and feet are injured and I can't move. Let me do it myself."

He wanted to hold the bowl and drink it, so that he could taste less. He sighed and said: "Every time I get hurt or sick, the food soup is so unpalatable. It not only hurts my body but also hurts my soul." Hurt."

Seeing his repulsive appearance, Chong He subconsciously took a sip, it was indeed not very good, so let Aunt Zhang make something that Wen Sui likes to eat and not hurt the body at night.

He put the soup back and said, "Okay, if you don't lick it, you won't lick it."

Only then did Wen Sui grin, half lying on the bed, and said, "I don't want to sleep anymore. I want to go outside, can I?"

"Aren't you dizzy anymore? No more pain?" Chong He asked him.

"It's okay, just a little dizzy." Wen Sui was about to climb out of bed, his legs were a little numb after lying down for a long time, he staggered and Chong He quickly supported him, letting him lean into his arms.

There was a tingling pain in the calf, Wen Sui opened his mouth and let out a soft breath, took a breath, and shouted: "It hurts, hurts, my feet are cramp, call me a doctor."

His tone was very anxious, Chong He hugged him and sat on the bed, knelt down and held his calf to help him rub it, and said calmly: "It's just that your legs are not moving, the blood is not circulating and your legs are numb, don't worry." What a fuss."

It sounded like some serious accident had happened. Wen Sui was indeed a caring person, and he didn't know that this guy's head twitched so he couldn't figure out how to fight with others, but he was the one who hurt.

Wen Sui blushed, and looked at his hand rubbing his calf shyly, with well-defined joints, slender and good-looking, Wen Sui put his arms around his neck, buried his face on his shoulders, squinted his eyes softly She said: "Mr. Chong, you are so kind, good-looking and gentle."

Chong He was not calm on the surface, but he wanted to laugh happily in his heart, but he controlled the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.

This little thing has such a sweet mouth.

Chong He took people to take a walk in the garden of the hospital. It is only afternoon now, the sun is shining brightly, and it is warm and warm. The people who shine are warm and happy physically and mentally. There are many people in hospital clothes in the small garden, big and small. , talking and laughing, but also sad.

Wen Sui saw a bald-headed child running on the grass. He fell down after two runs. The child was quite strong, and he didn't cry after falling so hard. He got up silently and patted his knee.

He didn't seem to have any relatives by his side, and ran to play by himself again.

Wen Sui secretly said to Chong He: "Mr. Chong, that kid is really brave, if I fall down, I will lie down and cry."

Chong He laughed at him, "You are not ashamed, you are not as good as a child at this age."

Wen Sui shook his head, raised his head, and said to him with a proud face: "No, you will hug me and coax me with distress, and then I can do whatever I want."

Crying children have milk, and Wen Sui is well aware of this truth.

Chong He pinched his soft cheeks, Wen Sui's eyes are big, but his face is pointed and small, very delicate, but the fleshy hand feels good, "You're pretty good at planning, and your thinking is beautiful .”

Wen Sui smiled foolishly, but suddenly there were exclamations from some people on the other side of the grass, and then a few people surrounded him, the doctor and nurses rushed over, and Wen Sui saw that the child who fell on the ground was the child just now , he was taken away very quickly, and the accident happened in an instant.

Wen Sui turned pale, and subconsciously grabbed Chong He's sleeves and asked him, "What's wrong with her? Will she be all right?"

Chong He shook his head, he didn't know what was going on, but seeing Wen Sui's worried look, he stopped a little nurse next to him and asked what happened.

The nurse's complexion was a bit grim. She had been working overtime and staying up late for several days, but managed to pull herself together and said, "That child has a heart attack. You can see that her hair fell out because of the treatment. Her parents are really nothing. She is just a child." If the girl is hopeless, we won’t take money to treat her. Netizens crowdfunded the money, but her parents took the money away and took her brother away, leaving the child with us. Hey, no I know if I can make it through this time."

The nurse's tone was a little regretful, and Wen Sui was terrified when he heard it.

He has been born since he was a child, even if his health is not good, his family still dotes on him and obeys him. The only grievance he has suffered is the time when Chong He Junzui was brutally treated by his wife.

Times.

When he returned to the ward, Wen Sui was still recovering from his illness. After hearing what happened to the little girl, he was not at all energetic, and his heart felt tight, so he hugged Chong He and did not let go.

Standing in the middle of the ward, Chong He touched his little soft curly hair, and comforted him: "Hey, don't think so much, if she can survive this time, I will be responsible for paying for her treatment."

Wen Sui buried his face in his arms, and said sullenly: "Thank you, Mr. Chong, I just feel very uncomfortable. I am also human, but I live so well."

Chong He didn't speak, just hugged him and walked over to pour a glass of water for him.

Wen Sui took a sip of the water, and said as if he had made up his mind: "I have decided, if I have a child in the future, I will definitely give him the happiest life."

Work, I want him to eat and sleep when he is full. He can do whatever he wants and play whatever he wants. "

Chong He's eyelids twitched, and when he heard him say that he had a child in the tone of raising a pig, he lowered his eyes, stared at Wen Sui with a serious face and asked him: "Do you still want to have a child?"

How did the two men live?Surrogacy?test tube?Come on, he can't stand a baby coming out of someone else's belly.

"Why don't you want to? Mr. Chong, don't you like children? Children are very cute, white and soft." Wen Sui was a little anxious, trying to make Chong He accept him by boasting about children.

Chong He frowned and vetoed: "I don't like it, it's too troublesome."

Wen Sui sat down on the bed, puffed out his cheeks, and stared at Chong He, his white and tender face was full of displeasure.

Chong He bent down, raised the corners of his lips, reached out and poked Wen Sui's bulging cheek, and said, "In short, don't think about having children, I won't allow you to have children, if you have Children, don't blame me for being merciless."

It is impossible for him to let Wen Sui have children with other women, even surrogacy, after all, he is staying by his side now, even if he hasn't figured out the reason for his doting on Wen Sui, whether it's fun or novelty, Wen Sui is still his property for the time being.

Wen Sui was frightened by his cold tone, shivered a little, crawled weakly to lie on the bed, and muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Chong is really scary, if you don't want a child, don't want it, and I don't want to have a child with you at all." Yes, I don't want to give birth to you."

His voice was low and indistinct, and Chong He couldn't hear what he was saying, but he just recovered his expressionless face, and no longer entangled with Wen Sui about children's problems, instead he called Wen Sui and asked Wen Sui. I was worried about the little girl, and I was ready to help her.

Although he didn't like children, at least Wen Sui would be happy in this way.

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