Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

The assistant was stunned when he saw Fu Xishen's tall figure walking out of the office.

After watching Fu Xishen disappear from his sight, he reluctantly realized that the president was worried about his wife, so he was going to find her?

Gu Ninghuan was lying on the bed. At this time, she had already woken up, but after she woke up, it was far more painful than in a coma.

Her whole body was curled up into a small ball under the quilt, and she just felt that someone was hitting her head with a hammer, which made her very uncomfortable.

Young Madam, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor. As long as you drink the medicine, you will be cured. The butler stood beside her bed holding a bowl of black things. The butler just walked up to her, and the pungent and bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine passed into her nose. Gu Ninghuan's beautiful brows furrowed in an instant, and she shrunk her body further into the quilt, talking The voice was muffled: You put the

That's fine, I'll drink it myself when I feel better.

The housekeeper listened to Gu Ninghuan's voice, but he didn't believe that Gu Ninghuan would drink the bowl of medicine by himself, but even if Gu Ninghuan was usually easy-going and caring for them, he was still the mistress of the family.

She didn't want to take medicine, no matter how worried they were, they would never dare to lift her quilt and force her to take medicine.

Just when the housekeeper wanted to continue to persuade him, he saw the door was opened, and Fu Xishen walked in with long legs.

His complexion was not very good, especially after seeing the small lump on the bed, his complexion became even worse. The maid standing behind the housekeeper saw that Fu Xishen had a bad face, thinking that he was going to reprimand Gu Ninghuan, and explained to Gu Ninghuan anxiously: Young master, the young lady is still sick, I hope that the young master will not treat you for whatever reason. Happy,

Don't even bother with the young lady.

Fu Xi took a deep look at the maid, but said nothing.

But the housekeeper clearly put the medicine bowl on Gu Ninghuan's bedside table, and then walked out with the maid.

Gu Ninghuan was so dazed that he didn't even know that the butler had left. He was about to bury his body deeper in the quilt, but someone directly stretched out his hand and hugged him out of the quilt.

What are you doing? Gu Ninghuan was held in Fu Xishen's arms, her cheek rested on the man's shoulder, her voice was so dumb that she couldn't even hear it because of her illness.

Fu Xishen touched her forehead with his bony knuckles to feel the temperature of her body at this moment, and said in a low tone, Drink the medicine.

I'll drink it after you go out, Fu Xishen, no matter how much you hate me now, but can you let me go at this time for the sake of my... uncomfortableness. Gu Ninghuan really felt that she Very uncomfortable.

The distance between her and Fu Xishen is extremely close now, so close that she can clearly smell the clean smell from the man. Gu Ninghuan liked the taste of Fu Xishen, but when he picked up the medicine bowl on the bedside table, her small body subconsciously wanted to escape, but Fu Xishen reached out and grabbed her waist directly: If you don't drink, I will drink it. I'll feed you myself, then

It is not such a simple feeding at this time.

Hearing Fu Xishen's exaggerated words, she raised her drooping eyelids with great effort, and looked at the indifferent and serious man in front of her, feeling that he was simply too bad.

Obviously she is so uncomfortable now, but Fu Xishen still threatens her like this, and Gu Ninghuan thinks that if Meng Jingwen didn't come to anger her suddenly, maybe she wouldn't have such a serious illness all of a sudden.

Fu Xishen forcibly put the white jade pill to her lips, his tone was very light but with a force that could not be refused: Drink it.

Gu Ninghuan looked at her with red eyes, and slightly parted her lips, wanting to act like a baby.

But Fu Xishen's expression was even more indifferent, and he said lightly: It's no use acting like a baby.

Such a simple sentence blocked all the words that Gu Ninghuan wanted to escape, and she could only bite the bullet and drink the Chinese medicine on her lips in one gulp.

Drinking the Chinese medicine in one breath didn't make her feel any better. When Fu Xishen took the bowl away, she almost vomited it out immediately.

But at this moment, a man forcibly put something into her mouth. As soon as the tip of her tongue touched it, she tasted a sweet and sour taste, which greatly diluted the bitterness between her lips and teeth caused by the traditional Chinese medicine.

It's really delicious, Gu Ninghuan opened his eyes, touched Fu Xishenkong's palm softly with his little hand: I still want to eat.

Only eat one.

His refusal made Gu Ninghuan feel aggrieved, and she gave the man a weak look.

After feeding the medicine, Fu Xishen put Gu Ninghuan on the bed. After Gu Ninghuan was free, he almost immediately went to the other side of the bed to distance himself from the man.

Fu Xishen originally didn't want to argue with Gu Ninghuan, but it was an eyesore for her to resist and avoid him so much.

But in the end, considering Gu Ninghuan's body, he endured the dissatisfaction in his heart.

When Gu Ninghuan heard the sound of closing the door, she felt a little unhappy. Obviously when she was watching TV dramas, other people's husbands were carefully coaxing them to give medicines, and even any unhappy wives would take care of them.

But what about Fu Xishen! Even feeding a medicine is so strong, and she is not even allowed to eat too much preserved fruit.

Now he left after feeding the medicine, he didn't care about her at all, even Gu Ninghuan was thinking, if Fu Xishen came back this afternoon on purpose, did he want to divorce her?

Give her medicine to coax her well, and then talk to her about the divorce agreement.

Thinking of this, Gu Ninghuan slowly tightened his hands under the quilt. Does Fu Xishen really like Meng Jingwen more in his heart?

She closed her eyes and felt groggy, the interweaving of dreams and reality made her tortured.

Gu Ninghuan frowned, waving his hands and sleeping uncomfortably, Fu Xishen sensed her uneasiness, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay on the other side of her.

Probably sensing the man's familiar and reassuring smell, Fu Xishen just lay down beside her, and Gu Ninghuan's soft body spontaneously leaned into his arms.

Seeing this, the man laughed dumbfounded and lowered his head to kiss her bright red and tender cheeks. It would be great if Gu Ninghuan was as well-behaved as he was at this time during the day.

When Gu Ninghuan woke up, he felt that his body was more than half recovered.

One of the characteristics of youth is that it is extremely self-healing.

She sat on the bed, looked at the empty room, and vaguely remembered that Fu Xishen was back, but then she denied her idea.

If a person as cold as Fu Xishen came back from the company to ask her for a divorce because of Meng Jingwen, maybe she really believed it.

But coming back to give her medicine on purpose is simply the biggest joke of the year. She rubbed her stomach with her hand, and decided not to think about that man Fu Xishen anymore. She was hungry, and she would think about what to do next when she was full.