Paranoid boss loves me too much

"Money? Why do you want money again?"

When they got home, Fu Hongyu directly carried Jiang Yue out of the car and up the stairs, and the wheelchair was no longer useful.

"Are you still asking for cash?"

With a guilty conscience, Jiang Yue kept acting coquettishly around Fu Hongyu's neck.

"Hmm~ I didn't give you a lot last time - it turns out that 200 million is only two suitcases! I want a little more, the kind that can fill a bathtub!"

"To put it lightly," Fu Hongyu walked through the living room, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw Jiang Yue onto the bed. "Do you think it's a movie prop, and you want to fill the bathtub?"

Jiang Yue's old trick was repeated, and he said aggressively, "Mr., you don't have one, do you?"

Fu Hongyu didn't eat this set, sat on the bed and began to pull his tie and take off his coat.

"Don't use the same trick on me. Little thing, what are you planning secretly, dare not say it directly?"

After taking it off, I started to untie the belt again.

Jiang Yue was quite afraid of seeing Fu Hong and such a person, so she shrank subconsciously towards the corner of the wall.

"I, I didn't plan anything, sir, are you suspicious?"

Jiang Yue grabbed the small quilt and covered it, shivering.

"Sir, what are you doing? My legs are not healed yet, strenuous exercise will strain the wound!"

Fu Hongyu tossed the belt and clothes to the side, took off Jiang Yue's coat unceremoniously, lay down on the bed with the person on his back, and closed his eyes.

"sleep."

Jiang Yue:?

"Even if it's early or late, why sleep?" Jiang Yue froze and didn't dare to move.

Fu Hongyu yawned lightly: "If I tell you to sleep, then sleep."

It was also at this distance that Jiang Yue could clearly see Fu Hong and the faint dark circles under his eyes.

——Fu Hongyu is really tired.

Jiang Yue was thinking about the medicine.But that's not a big problem. After Chen An received so much cash from him, he will definitely find a way to pack it into the warehouse for him.

After observing Fu Hongyu's state for a while, Jiang Yue still couldn't let go of the money matter, so he boldly asked: "Then sir, what about my compensation? You can't fool me like this..."

"Say more."

Fu Hongyu was too tired to open his eyes, and pulled the quilt to cover the same quilt as Jiang Yue.

"We'll talk about it when your leg is better."

Five days later, all the scabs on Jiang Yue's legs finally came off.

Under the care of various expensive and good ointments, not only did Jiang Yue's legs leave no scars, but the newly grown skin was also smoother than before.It was so white and tender that Fu Hongyu couldn't put it down, touching it again and again.

But the matter of money was never mentioned.

Jiang Yue didn't dare to ask, for fear of making Fu Hong suspicious again.

If Jiang Yue didn't mention it, it was impossible for Fu Hong and Naturally to offer it.After making a big circle, Jiang Yuebai slept with Uncle Fu for an afternoon sleep, and he didn't get any money!

Touching the small treasury, Jiang Yue began to worry about the future "fleeing life".

He had a phone call with his mother Jiang Meiyun a few days ago, and the mother and son chatted about the recent situation.

Jiang Meiyun is weak and has been doing physical therapy for these years.Although it is not serious enough to go to the operating table, expensive drugs and regular physical therapy must not be interrupted.

Because of the Fu family, Jiang's mother and son lived well.Mother Jiang doesn't have to worry about medical expenses and treatment expenses, and Jiang Yue can easily go to middle schools with high tuition fees.

If he wanted to flee, Jiang Yue would definitely take his mother with him.

His mother spoiled and doted on him since he was a child. He must never leave his mother and run away alone.

If he wanted to take his mother along, Jiang Yue would have to save a lot of money—to include all of her mother's medical expenses.

Compared with the huge treatment fee, the current cash of less than 200 million is insignificant.

Not to mention that Jiang Yue planned to escape abroad.The cost of treatment abroad will not be cheaper, it will only be more expensive.

During the period of recuperating at home, Jiang Yue and Zhang Junyu kept in touch.

Zhang Junyu finished his graduation trip with his high school friends and just returned to Hua'an a few days ago.

He excitedly told Jiang Yue: After the rest, he will start a new journey, and this time he plans to go to some small cities.

Jiang Yue chatted with Zhang Junyu on WeChat on the bed, and looked at the various travel photos sent by Zhang Junyu, envious.

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: It's great, you can go to so many places

Zhang Junyu didn't know anything about Jiang Yue's situation, so he was puzzled.

[Junyu]: You can come too, do you want to come together?

[Junyu]: Anyway, it’s independent travel, so I just need to book an extra ticket and an extra room

[Junyu]: By the way, do you have a hotel membership of Fuyue Group?It's a bit of a hassle if you don't.But it's not a big problem, we can change hotels

Jiang Yue thought to herself that I don't need a membership, I'm sleeping on the big bed at the CEO's house of Fuyue Group now,

Because it was difficult to explain, Jiang Yue said vaguely.

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: No...it's a family matter, which prevents me from going out

[Junyu]: Huh?Is there anything else going on besides your uncle's marriage?

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: Yes, I can’t travel anyway

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: It's all right, just have fun

[Junyu]: Well, what a pity

[Junyu]: If we can travel together, we... we can visit many scenic spots

Zhang Junyu's pity can be felt through the screen of the mobile phone.

Not only does Jiang Yue regard Zhang Junyu as his ideal type, Zhang Junyu is also interesting to Jiang Yue.

Zhang Junyu didn't say anything, neither did Jiang Yue, but both of them could feel this kind of affection.

That's why their private chats are so frequent and intimate.

[Junyu]: I received several offers one after another, and finally decided to study in USA

[Junyu]: The headquarters of the family business is over there, and it is easy to adapt to work in the future

[Junyu]: What about you?Yueyue, are you really not going to go to college?

Jiang Yue sighed and pretended not to care.

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: Well, my family thinks it is unnecessary

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: Compared with academic qualifications, they feel that practical experience is more important

There are many descendants of entrepreneurs in Jiang Yue's school, with a strong business mindset, and many parents tend to let their children enter the business world early; there are many who go abroad to study credit-based universities, or temporarily put their university studies on hold.

Zhang Junyu was not surprised by this.

[Junyu]: That’s it, okay then

[Junyu]: My parents also had this plan at first, wanting me to work with my cousin, but I refused

[Junyu]: I feel that my ability is not enough, entering the society too early will make me panic

What can Jiang Yue say?Can only comfort.

[Wang Yue Wang Yue]: Don't worry, you are excellent

Compared with Zhang Junyu who won competition awards all the way, Jiang Yue felt that she was a waste.

I can't read while studying, and I keep thinking about playing day by day.Now forced to marry into a wealthy family due to the marriage contract and livelihood, but even going out to play requires others to nod!

At this time, it's time to scold that famous saying again: Fu Hongyu, you bastard!

Say Fu Hongyu, Fu Hongyu arrived.

At the same moment when Jiang Yue finished cursing secretly, the bedroom door was roughly pushed open, and a tall figure slipped in through the gap in the door.

"Sleep?"

Jiang Yue was so frightened that she quickly locked the screen, threw away the phone, pulled up the quilt and burrowed inside.Then only half of the head and a pair of eyes were exposed, blinking and looking at people innocently.

"No, I didn't sleep.

"Why are you so sudden, sir? You scared me!"

It was rare for Fu Hongyu to have no cigarette in his hand, so he sat down on the bed and looked at Jiang Yue.

"What are you hiding? Besides Fang Gu and me, who else will come in this room?

"What did you see just now, so flustered."

"Accidentally saw a small horror video." Jiang Yue gripped the quilt tightly, "When the ghost appeared, you suddenly entered the door, and your heart was almost scared out - you won't dare to sleep tonight!"

Fu Hongyu, who had somewhat of a generation gap with Jiang Yue, was a little speechless after listening to the explanation: "...Don't look at those unnutritious things. What are ghosts and evil gods to be afraid of?"

Jiang Yue whispered: "I'm just afraid..."

Of course, Fu Hongyu is more terrifying than ghosts and evil gods.

Fu Honghe chuckled, and stripped Jiang Yue out of the quilt: "Have you taken a bath?"

Jiang Yue nodded: "It's been washed."

Fu Hongyu hugged Jiang Yue involuntarily: "It's okay, I'll wash it with you again, sir."

"Again--?"

Jiang Yue hugged Fu Hong and his neck unsteadily, while thumping his legs and struggling hard.

"I, I don't want it! I just blow-dried my hair, and you're going to mess it up again later!"

Fu Hongyu said without shame: "I'll help you brag."

"Liar!" Jiang Yue cried anxiously, "My hair is always knotted every time I finish it!"

Jiang Yue's hair is a bit naturally curly, if you blow it slowly with patience, you will be able to blow out beautiful and lovely curly hair.But if you don't straighten and blow dry your hair well, your hair will become clumps.

How can Fu Hongyu, who is in high spirits and in a state of excitement, control these things?After kicking the bathroom door behind him, Fu Honghe directly threw his little wife into the still empty bathtub.

"This time is different."

The cold-faced Master Fu dropped all guard and pretense, revealing his paranoid possessiveness to the fullest.

He looked down at his prey, reached out and turned on the shower switch.

"I'll blow it up this time."

……

After more than 40 minutes, Jiang Yue was wrapped in a towel by Fu Hongyu and carried out of the bathroom like a spring roll.

"Is it hot?" Fu Hongyu threw the spring rolls on the bed, pulled the spring roll skin and wiped his face, "Do you want to dry your hair? Wait."

Fu Hongyu looked for the hair dryer excitedly.

Jiang Yue lay on the bed with sore hands and feet, too tired to talk—when he spoke, his jaw hurt like it was about to collapse.

Her hair was half-dried and matted; her favorite, beloved bath towel was crumpled like a pickle leaf.

At this point, Fu Hongyu only ate an appetizer, and hasn't started the main meal yet.

Seeing Uncle Fu come out of the bathroom with a hair dryer, Jiang Yue rolled his eyes, thinking to destroy the world, God knows if it is to blow hair or something else?

Sure enough, after my legs recovered, I was forced to go to work again.Thinking about the days before the injury, when her hair was knotted every day, bath towels were thrown away every day, and she couldn't sleep well at night, Jiang Yue's heart became more determined.

——Escape plan, no delay!

"Why are you shrinking?" Fu Hongyu plugged in the hair dryer and dragged the little man over, "Come on, blow dry, don't catch a cold. After blowing, let's continue."

Jiang Yue wiped her face with hands that were wrinkled by the water, and raised her spirits: "Sir, I'm sleepy..."

"Are you sleepy after taking a shower?"

Fu Hong and himself blew their hair indiscriminately, and then pointed the air outlet at Jiang Yue, making a fool of themselves.

"Sleep if you can. You always say you are sleepy, but I want to see if you can really fall asleep."

Fu Hongyu didn't have the patience to help Jiang Yue dry his hair at all. After sweeping it casually twice, he unplugged the power and threw away the hair dryer.

"Why wrap it up? Lie down, I'll show you something new—"

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden bang bang bang bang on the door in the bedroom.The voice was rapid and continuous, and it could be heard that the person knocking on the door was strong and anxious.

"Father!"

Outside the heavy and soundproof door, there was an anxious call from assistant Guan Jun.

"problem occurs!"

The author has something to say:

Uncle: If you want to die, you can just say it

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