The moment the man on the big bed opened his eyes, he breathed heavily.
"Daddy, daddy."
Cheng Tian walked to his bed with small steps. He sat up, tried to look at her calmly, smiled, "Good morning."
"Daddy, hug, hug."
Cheng Tian stretched out her little hand, which was soft and waxy, and let him hug her.
Fu Yanye was weak and weak. He turned around and saw the person at the door, and quickly called out: "Fu Chengqian."
"arrive."
Soon, a handsome young man appeared at the door.
"Take your sister to find your aunt."
"yes."
Chengcheng ran in and held Chengtian's hand, then looked at him again, "Dad, are you okay?"
Fu Yanye glanced at him lazily, "It's okay."
"Oh, then I'll take my sister to find my aunt to make milk powder for her."
Chengcheng agreed and would take Chengtian away immediately.
Fu Yanye lay on the bed again, his voice finally pouring out from his throat, "Zhuo Jian."
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Zhuo Jian sneezed several times early in the morning and would continue to do so while preparing breakfast for herself.
She had just finished making coffee when her cell phone rang. When she saw the word Chengbao displayed on it, she picked it up and said hands-free, "Hello?"
"Mommy, daddy seems to be sick."
"Um?"
"He had no energy early in the morning and couldn't even hold his sister."
Cheng Bao was very worried about his father. When he saw his sister asking for a hug for the first time, his father refused to hug her and even asked him to take her away.
"..."
"Mommy, is daddy okay?"
"Where are you? Old house?"
Zhuo Jian was surprised, thinking that he was still fine when he left last night.
"Um."
"Then you ask grandma to see him."
Zhuo Jian came up with an idea.
"Oh, okay, I'll call you later."
"good."
Zhuo Jian agreed, Chengcheng hung up the phone and went to find Wang Yue.
Wang Yue just came out and heard from his grandson that his son was sick, so he hurried over. Fu Yanye was indeed a little tired, but he was dressed very clean and fresh. It didn't look like he was sick at all, like he didn't sleep well?
"Your son thinks you are sick, are you not sick?"
Wang Yue asked him a little worriedly.
"I just didn't sleep well."
"It looks like it to me. Will you suffer from insomnia if Jian Jian is not around?"
Wang Yue asked her again.
Mentioning that woman, Fu Yanye felt depressed again and helpless.
"is a bit."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the stairs.
Wang Yue stood on the side and shook his head helplessly. He posted a message on WeChat Moments in the morning, "Today's young couples suffer from insomnia as soon as they are separated."
It was just noon, and everyone in the circle knew that the domineering young master of the Fu family could not sleep without his wife.
Just after twelve o'clock, Li Heng went to find him for dinner. He looked at his watch, took his coat and stood up, "Let's go."
"The new dishes just released in the restaurant next to it are pretty good, want to try them?"
Li Heng asked him.
"The new food doesn't taste good, I'll take you somewhere."
"Ah? Have you tried it?"
"No need to taste it."
He walked quickly, but when they entered the elevator, Li Heng couldn't help but stare at him, feeling that his words had another meaning.
Before he even waited for the destination, Li Heng guessed where he was going. When he arrived at the destination, Li Heng smiled helplessly.