Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

Wen Sui sat in someone's arms and moved dishonestly, but was stopped by Chong He's shoulders, and a hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Don't move, I'm so hot." Originally, there was no energy for a fever, but the firepower was still strong Yes, coupled with this guy's unconscious seduction of him, he wanted to hold him down and do it on the spot.

Wen Sui also sensed that something was wrong, his face turned red all of a sudden, and the smoke was hotter than the patient Chong He, so he quickly jumped up from Chong He's arms and stood on the ground while his hands and feet were weak.

Before Chong He had time to react, Wen Sui pushed him onto the bed. Wen Sui bent over and lowered his head, his face was flushed, his eyes were full of steam, as if he was ashamed, and he couldn't speak fluently, "You, you, you are sick. Restraint, wait until you have no strength and I don't want to move myself, you sleep, I will call a doctor to see the situation." Chong He: "...year-old..."

As soon as he uttered a syllable, Wen Sui had already rushed to the door, opened and closed the door very quickly, as if there was some tiger or beast chasing him.

Chong He clicked his tongue, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Forget it, he'll take a nap, and when he recovers, he will definitely punish that guy for plucking the hair off the tiger's head!

He wanted Wen Sui to know who his "father" was!

Chong He closed his eyes, fell asleep again after a while, Wen Sui had already called the doctor over.

The doctor finished the examination carefully, "The fever is gone, there is nothing wrong, just wake up and take some medicine."

Wen Sui said: "Thank you doctor!" He also asked with some concern: "Is there something wrong with his brain? He got a fever and became very childish and acted like a baby with me. Is it because his brain is burnt out?"

Doctor: "Then wait for him to wake up and do a comprehensive examination again, but if he has a fever, he is weak, and it is normal for him to be childish. He needs to be comforted."

He glanced at Chong He on the hospital bed with complicated eyes. He was very familiar with this person who often appeared in the news. He looked cold and cold. He didn't expect that he was still like this in private, and he didn't know how he acted like a baby.

After the doctor left, Aunt Zhang brought the food over.

Seeing the pale and bloodless Chong He lying on the hospital bed, he wiped away tears: "The young master is as hard as iron, and has never been like this before. This is what makes people so tired that they will fall ill. Sui Sui, what will you do in the future?" Please persuade him not to work overtime all the time."

Wen Sui nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, I will, let him have a good rest and I will help him manage the company!"

Aunt Zhang: "Sui Sui is such a good boy, you two should be well."

She didn't think there was anything wrong, she just thought that Wen Sui would really think about Chong He.

Chonghe's fever came and went quickly, and he fell asleep again to evaporate the sweat, and when he woke up, the fever had subsided, and his mind became clearer.

He opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Wen Sui with his back turned to him, wondering what he was doing.

As if having a telepathic connection with him, Wen Sui turned his head to look at him abruptly, "You're awake, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Chong He supported his body and sat up. After sleeping for a long time, his muscles were a little sore, especially the buttocks, which felt strange, sore and tingling.

Could it be that Wen Sui did something to him while he was sleeping, Chong He was deeply suspicious.

He frowned and looked at Wen Sui sharply.

Based on this guy's head, it may be possible to do it, but it may not be.

Wen Sui was looked at strangely by him, and he asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Chong He: "No, it's nothing, it's okay!"

Wen Sui was relieved when he heard the answer, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little regretful, hey, after Chonghe had a fever, he was about to return to the appearance of a frightened and crying child.Wen Sui turned his head to fill the porridge that Aunt Zhang had just delivered in the thermos. The porridge was white and glutinous, boiled soft and sticky, and served in a small delicate ceramic bowl. "That's right, just after you fell asleep, the doctor came to give you another injection. That doctor is so good. He injected an injection into your buttock in the morning and just after the injection, he still managed to find the small hole and insert it so accurately."

Wen Sui still admired the doctor's skill when he recalled it, and he was very impressed.

Chong He was very speechless, no wonder his butt was so uncomfortable, the two incidents of getting a needle in his buttocks and getting Wen Sui did not know for a while that it caused more psychological shadows on him.

Wen Sui also praised himself by the way: "Of course I am also very good. It was I who helped you get the injection."

Chong He twitched the corner of his mouth: "...Thank you,"

Wen Sui was a little embarrassed, and sat next to him with porridge, "Let me feed you porridge, you haven't eaten for a day, the doctor said you need to eat something and then take medicine."

He scooped a spoonful of porridge to Chonghe's mouth.

Chong He opened his mouth and swallowed it. His mouth is very weak now, and the porridge is also weak, with no taste at all.

Wen Sui saw him eating the porridge with a blank face, and his stomach growled. He swallowed and said, "Is it delicious? I want to try it too."

After he finished speaking, he took a mouthful and opened his mouth wide to feed himself. Chong He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, "Don't eat, don't eat with me, I'm sick, and I will infect you."

I think Wen Sui's physique is easier to be recruited, and when he recovers, it will be Wen Sui's turn again.

Wen Sui put down the spoon resentfully, with a disappointed expression on his face: "Well, I'll eat my own."

Aunt Zhang stewed soup and soft pastries for him and he hasn't eaten yet, such a pair is too pitiful for Bi Chonghe and can only eat plain porridge.

It's the same with his illness. It's so terrible that he doesn't want to be sick in the future.Group

Wen Sui watched helplessly as he finished his bowl of porridge, and asked him attentively, "Do you want any more?"

Chong He shook his head, he didn't have much appetite, the porridge was just to wait for the medicine so that the stomach would not be overwhelmed.

Wen Sui's hungry chest stuck to his back, and Chonghe went to eat his own if he didn't want it. He ate every mouthful of soup and cakes with great relish. Chonghe could only see his curly hair floating .

Chong He showed a gentle smile, shook his head helplessly, and then took out a mobile phone to make a call: "Hey, send me the computer I work on

Come. ”

Wen Sui ate well and was almost full, but his ears were sensitive to the word work, he didn't even bother to wipe his mouth, got up and squatted beside Chonghe's hospital bed, calling him : "Mr. Chong..."

Chong He raised his eyebrows: "What? Isn't your name He He?"

Such an intimate title coupled with a person like Chong He sounded weird, but the person who called it didn't realize it.

Wen Sui said obediently: "Call, call, congratulations."

Goofy-looking and lovable.

Wen Sui rested his chin on the edge of the bed and looked up at Chong He, his eyes were crystal clear and moist, his eyelashes were long and distinct, and he said in a soft voice, "Teach me how to manage a company!"

Chong He asked him: "Oh? Why are you learning this?"

Wen Sui answered him confidently: "In this way, I can help you manage your company and employees, and you can rest assured."

"You want me to be the shopkeeper?"

Wen Sui thought about it, and it seemed that theoretically there was nothing wrong with it. His expression looked a little dazed, and it made people feel itchy.

Chong He raised his chin with his hand, scratched his chin with his index finger, and asked him with a smile: "So you not only want to be my "father"? You also want to take over my company and employees? When you come down, do you still want me to warm your bed? Huh?"

He is now sober, but he has not forgotten about the fever. Although he was the one who teased Wen Sui first, the "declaration" that the little fool swore is still in his mind.

"You said that you will support me for the rest of your life, depend on you, and take me abroad to see my brain. You are so great, Dad!" The last two words, Chong He, were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

Wen Sui covered his face, didn't dare to look at him at all, and immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, Mr. Chong, I am not your father, you are my father, I'm sorry Dad, I shouldn't take advantage of you when you are sick."

As he spoke, he bent over and slid down, trying to escape from the confines of Chonghe's bed.

Chong He sneered, bent slightly and stretched out his long hands, grabbing him by the collar and pulling him onto the bed.

Wen Sui knelt beside him, with his head down, looking very honest and well-behaved, but in his heart he was very depressed, thinking that the sick Chonghe was the cutest, who would act coquettishly and call him daddy, unlike this stinky and hard-tempered one, Hate it to death?

Chong He's hand gently stroked his back from top to bottom and bottom to top, and pinched the back of his neck.

Wen Sui shrank his neck, had to raise his head to face Chong He, and said aggrievedly, "I made a mistake, Chong He's father."

There was no emotion in Chong He's eyes, he glanced at the well-behaved and innocent face in front of him, and said, "It's even screaming, so I'll change this into another way to let you experience the joy of being a father. "

Wen Sui looked at him in a daze: "What way?"

Should I go to his family's household registration book or news report and then hold a recognition ceremony?

But Chonghe is so much older than him, will his life be shortened if he is recognized as a father? But thinking about it in another direction, picking up such a cheap son who is tall, handsome and capable is not bad.

Wen Sui suddenly felt a little excited, he, he, he was going to be his father, didn't he expect Chong He to be so good, his biological father is too scumbag, it doesn't matter, he will make him feel "fatherly love",

Great fatherly love!

For a while, the world was spinning, and in the next second, Wen Sui was crushed under Chong He. The person on his body had handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his downcast and smiling appearance exuded strong hormones, which was too seductive.

Chong He licked the corner of his lips, and smiled a little badly, "Take you to experience the "father-son fun game!" "

Wen Sui: "!!!!"

He understood when Chong He came up, and Wen Sui's shocked eyes almost popped out.

Why is this person so sick when he is sick?Really, what are you thinking about every day?

----------------------The author has something to say-------------------

In the end, Wen Suisui spent a pleasant game time with his father Chonghe, and the "father and son" relationship became deeper (〇0)〇) This is a hospital ward, rounding it up, I have written "ward play" people.

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