Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

"Huh? Why don't you move?" Chonghe was still waiting anxiously for Wen Sui to feed him the water, and he seemed a little aggrieved when Wen Sui didn't respond.

Wen Sui was obviously stunned, he opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time, pointing at him helplessly: "You, what are you talking about?"

Why does he feel that Chong He seems to be acting like a baby with him?impossible.

Chong He blushed, showed a smile, pointed to the water in his hand and repeated again: "Didn't you hear clearly? I'm so thirsty, you feed me water."

Wen Sui's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Chong He in disbelief. He suddenly put the water glass aside and stepped back a few steps until his back leaned against the wall. He looked around and found a picture next to him. Closed small bench.

Wen Sui quickly bent down and stretched out his hands to pick it up and held it in front of his chest. He carefully looked at Chonghe, pursed his lips, and said to him: "Where did you come from, a monster? Hurry up and leave Chonghe's body, or else I hit you with a small bench!"

He winked and pretended to be angry, but in fact he was so frightened that he was about to cry.

How could Chong He act so "weak and coquettish", it must be some seductive goblin who came from somewhere to take advantage of his illness and weakness to occupy his body, that's why he behaved like this.

Chonghe was dizzy, his throat was thirsty and uncomfortable, Wen Sui was still so far away from him, and he said that he would hit him with a small bench, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Chong He's usually strict and sharp facial features are not soft enough, he looks pitiful, his voice is deep and hoarse: "Sui Sui, I'm sick, I feel very uncomfortable."

His expression and words were like a thunderbolt that split Wen Sui's body. Wen Sui's hand fell down feebly, and the small bench hit the ground with a loud "bang".

"I, I'll call you a doctor."

Wen Sui can't be soft-hearted,

Congratulations to him, it was the first time to show such a bewildered look in front of him, even though he was possessed by a goblin, but with such a face, it still made people feel distressed.

"I want to drink water, but I have no strength."

Wen Sui leaned against the wall and moved his body to go out the door, when he heard Chong He say so.

He paused for a moment, seeing that there was a layer of dry skin on Chonghe's beautiful thin lips, so he walked over carefully, picked up the water glass slowly, handed it to Chonghe's mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, hello!" You, you go!"

It's like when he was sick and congratulated and fed him water, but the roles were reversed.

Wen Sui looked at Chong He who quietly lowered his head and splashed the water, with deep eyebrows and long eyelashes, very obedient and quiet, Wen Sui felt a little emotional, and suddenly blushed.

He actually thought that such a well-behaved Chong He was very cute, and the way he was softly relying on him made him feel a great sense of satisfaction deep in his heart.

Could it be that this is the feeling of "becoming a father for the first time"?

Did Chong He always feel this way when raising him?It's so cool!

Wen Sui raised the corners of his lips, showing a sly smile, his heart was jumping with joy.Group

Hehe, it seems that Chonghe is not possessed by a monster, but because he is sick now. The sick Chonghe is obedient and soft, and he looks really happy.

It must be easy to fool.

"Is that enough?" Wen Sui asked him with sparkling eyes, and suddenly felt that he was full of energy and vitality. Such admiration aroused his "desire to protect". He will definitely be a good father and take care of the sick Congratulations!

Chong He nodded, and showed him a weak smile: "Enough, Sui Sui, I have a headache and feel bad."

"I'll call a doctor for you!" Wen Sui immediately put down his water glass and got up when he heard him say that.

But Chong He held his hand suddenly, and when he looked down, he saw Chong He frowning and shaking his head: "I don't like doctors, I don't want to see doctors."

Wen Sui also got tangled up: "Then what should I do? Have you also taken medicine and had injections?"

He stretched out his cold little hand to touch Chonghe's forehead, it was still a little hot, it seems that the fever has not subsided completely, it really is a high fever that confused people, otherwise how could Chonghe be possessed like Sister Lin .

God, if the fever doesn't subside, will Chong He stay like this? Although it's fun, but he has to take care of him for the rest of his life, it's not enough to eat and sleep with him, will he have to coax him to play with him? What about the company?

Wen Sui thought for a while, he was the only "relative" around Chonghe, if Chonghe really couldn't help it, he would take care of him for the rest of his life, and help him manage the company by the way, anyway, managing the company should be easy Well, will you learn it?

Wen Sui has already imagined that after taking over Chonghe's company, he became a domineering president, disdainful of the crowd of Yingying and Yanyan around him, and wholeheartedly pampering and serving his mentally handicapped little wife, Chonghe's one by one. story up.

I am so great!It's really amazing to become so powerful just for Chonghe's sake.

Chong He felt that the cold little hand on his forehead was very comfortable, soft and cool, which made his head not so hot, so he couldn't help but raise his hand to grab Wen Sui's hand and rub it on his cheek.

Wen Suile couldn't do it anymore, he couldn't help laughing out loud as he was thinking more and more, he suddenly came back to his senses after being disturbed by Chong He's actions, and looked at Chong He.

Chong He's eyes were pure and harmless, pitiful and innocent: "Your hands are very comfortable, or else you can give me a massage, massage my head may not be so uncomfortable."

Wen Sui's heart almost melted when he saw his rabbit-like eyes. Hearing his words, he immediately climbed onto the bed and knelt down behind Chong He, letting Chong He lie on his lap, thinking about seeing him in the past. He stretched out his two hands to rub Chonghe's head blindly, and asked him excitedly while rubbing: "How is it? Can my technique work?"

Chong He closed his eyes, his brows gradually relaxed, and said, "It's a bit heavy."

"Oh, I'll be gentle." Wen Sui lightened his pressure and concentrated on helping Chonghe massage.

"Are you comfortable?"

Chong He let out a "hmm" without opening his eyes, "It's okay, Suisui is awesome."

Wen Sui's little face turned red with excitement, and he raised his head and nose proudly and said, "That's right, I can learn it after a while, don't worry, I will take good care of your company in the future." Management, Chongxian... Congratulations, Dad will definitely take care of you with all his heart in the future. It doesn't matter if your brain burns out. I will always support you. In the future, I will use your company to earn the first place in my life. Bucket of money, I will take you abroad to treat your brain, I heard that the level of medical treatment in foreign countries is better."

Chong He: "...."

Wen Sui completely forgot that Chong He just had a common fever, sighed, and stroked Chong He's hair. Chong He was so hard, yet his hair was soft and comfortable. Wen Sui couldn't help touching it a few more times, it was exquisite and beautiful His face was full of seriousness: "It's okay, you are sick now, if you feel uncomfortable, you can rely on me more, I am also very reliable, if you treat me as your father, I will definitely take good care of you!"

Wen Sui sounded like an old father. It was really not easy for him. He became a generation older in an instant and had a "son" who was older than him.

Wen Sui thought, I really paid too much for this family.

But he is still very happy in his heart. In the past, he was the only one who called Chonghe's son his father, but now that Feng Shui has changed, Chonghe wants him to coax him hehehe!Wen Sui stared at the back of Chong He's head, and suddenly put his arms around Chong He's neck from behind, lying on his body, his eyes filled with soft light, and coaxed, "Come on, He He, call Dad!"

Now that Shakayaki is delirious, it is the best time to take advantage of it.

Chong He's cheeks were flushed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he stared at the closed door in front of him with blurred eyes.

Wen Sui grinned his small mouth, smiling happily with red lips and white teeth, and he was extremely looking forward to it.

Chong He's body is warm, and it's so comfortable to lie on his stomach.

After a while, Chong He finally let go, and said two words without emotion: "Father!"

His voice was low and hoarse, with a different kind of emotion.

"Hahahaha." Wen Suile couldn't do it, lying on his back and laughing like a mad dog.

Chong He who has a fever is so fun, obedient and obedient, he is simply too cute.

Wen Sui felt comfortable all over his body when he called him "Dad", and he was so excited that his body softened a little. When he left Chonghe's back and wanted to climb onto the bed, he almost fell headfirst.

Chong He was ill, but his reaction ability was not slow, so he grabbed him tightly by putting his arms around his waist.

Wen Sui exclaimed, with lingering fears in his heart, the hospital bed is not short, and even the advanced ward does not have soft blankets on the floor as in the home, but only hard concrete floor.

He breathed a long sigh of relief holding Chong He's arm, then straddled him directly, put his arms around his neck and said coquettishly: "He He is so powerful, it's amazing to be so strong even when you're sick."

"Really?" Chong He narrowed his eyes, staring at Wen Sui's face that was close at hand.

The skin is white and tender, the face is small and pointed, the eyes are round and big, as charming as cat's eyes, the lips are small and red, and the arc is just right.

The smile is really happy, and this small mouth is always as sweet as honey.

"Yes, it's amazing." Wen Sui rubbed his cheek against Chong He's chin, like a cat coquettishly.

There was a little stubble on Chonghe's chin, which was a little prickly.

Wen Sui turned his face away, stared at Chong He's chin and said, "You've grown a beard, and you're going to become a sloppy uncle."

Wen Sui pouted a little disgusted, thought for a while and said, "Why don't I shave it for you!"

Although he doesn't have a beard, he sometimes sees Chonghe shaving his beard with a razor in the morning. It looks very simple. Aunt Zhang is going to deliver food and ask him to bring the shaving supplies. Anyway, I won't be able to leave the hospital today. up.

Chong He nodded, put his arms around his waist tightly, a smile appeared on his lips, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, Wen Sui was too busy looking at his beard, so he didn't notice

Seeing that, he just wriggled restlessly on him happily, and said: "I am so happy today, you are sick like a child, so cute."

Chong He gritted his teeth: "..."

He is not very happy, he has a fever, not mental retardation, his brain is better than the sober Wen Sui, this little naughty ghost is really itchy.

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