Fu Yanlin coughed and said miserably, "Wen Sheng, do you have any cold medicine at home? I haven't recovered from my cold. I was waiting outside for you to blow the wind again, and now I feel my throat is a little itchy."
Wen Sheng looked at him suspiciously with a pair of watery deer eyes, "Fu Yanlin, stop pretending. You made yourself sick on purpose in Tangxi."
Fu Yanlin knew that his little trick had been exposed a long time ago, so he didn't defend himself at all. He only reached out and rubbed Wen Sheng's hair, smiling softly and indulgently, "I know you are smart and can't hide anything from you. I didn't do that to pretend to be pitiful, I just wanted to
I'm looking for excuses to spend more time with you - but now I really have a cold that's not getting better, and it's a bit aggravated. Otherwise, do you think I could endure not kissing you until now?"
After saying that, he coughed again.
Only then did Wen Sheng feel that his cough was not fake.
I guess it’s really not okay yet.
But he is just an old fox with thousands of years of experience, and he is very clever in his methods. If she becomes soft-hearted casually, wouldn’t she suffer a loss?
So Wen Sheng said cruelly, "No. You go back to your home quickly, take medicine, and order a takeout. It will be there soon. You can add a small tip. The takeaway boy should be happy to give you medicine. You are here with me."
There is no point in spending time here."
At the end, he added a special sentence, "I will not be soft-hearted and deceived. I am now hard-hearted."
Fu Yanlin felt cute when he heard her words.
He stopped lingering and coughed and said, "Then you go to bed early. I'm going downstairs to go home. I'm not feeling well lately. I'll wait for you when I get better."
He deliberately made the word "serve" extremely ambiguous.
Wen Sheng's face turned red.
This...dog man!
Fu Yanlin is really ready to leave.
Coughing while walking.
Every sound fell into Wen Sheng's ears.
Wen Sheng squeezed the palms of her hands, feeling a little uncomfortable. The security guard's words echoed in her ears: Your boyfriend has been waiting for you here for four hours, because he was afraid that you didn't bring an umbrella...
The moment he closed the door, Wen Sheng finally stopped him, "Hey, wait a minute."
Then, Wen Sheng got up, went to the study, took out several boxes of cold medicine from the medicine box, and threw them into his arms.
Fu Yanlin quickly followed up. Their hands touched and Wen Sheng immediately pulled away.
"The medicine is here. You can take it. Don't rely on me if you catch a cold."
"You are so anxious for my recovery?"
"..."
Really cool!
"I will eat well. I will swallow the medicine and arsenic you gave me with my eyes closed."
Wen Sheng glanced at Fu Yanlin in horror - who would have thought that Fu Yanlin, the most generous person in Jiangzhou, would say such greasy and scummy words? It's terrible!
"You hurry up and leave!"
After saying that, Wen Sheng turned around and went back to the room, slamming the door shut.
Leaning against the door panel, Wen Sheng slapped himself on the forehead. How could he be so worthless? Why be so worthless!
Wen Sheng, you are simply... useless!
Fu Yanlin looked at the door of the room and smiled very happily.
Is there any use in pretending to be pitiful?
Who says only women can show weakness?
Men can do it too!
A few minutes later.
When Fu Yanlin returned home, he happened to meet Song Yuen who came to see him.
Seeing Fu Yanlin coming out of the elevator with a bunch of colorful medicine boxes, Song Yuen took one box and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you? You take so many medicines and you still smile like a silly son of a landlord." Fu Yanlin glanced over with a cold look, snatched the medicine back and held it in his arms, "Shut your stinky mouth, and don't touch my things with your dirty hands."
"When did it become a mistake to state the facts?" Song Yuen was very dissatisfied, "Also, it's just a bunch of broken medicines, what are you doing baby? What's wrong if I touch it!"
Fu Yanlin, "Keys cost three yuan each, and three keys cost ten yuan. Do you deserve it?"
The medicine Wen Sheng gave him was just a paper box, worth thousands of gold.
Song Yuen:......
He suspected that Fu Yanlin was swearing, but he had no evidence.
The two of them entered the house. Song Yuen looked for water. When he came out, he saw that Fu Yanlin had collected the medicine boxes in his arms like treasures in the glass display cabinet. The display was orderly and orderly, and the ornaments around the medicine boxes
They are all treasures that Fu Yanlin bought overseas over the years. Any one of them is worth hundreds of thousands, or even millions.
Seeing the smile that couldn't be hidden on his stern face, Song Yuen wanted to call Xu Rangchu. He didn't know if there was an emergency psychiatric doctor in Mingde in the middle of the night. He felt that Fu Yanlin was ill, or a serious illness, and he couldn't wait even a minute.
We need to do a brain tomography scan immediately to see if his brain is full of water or dregs.
So silly.
But the moment he took out the phone, Song Yuen was suddenly stunned again.
Fu Yanlin came down from upstairs - and upstairs is the Wen Sheng family!
That means Fu Yanlin just came out of Wen Sheng’s house!
That pile of medicine was given by Wen Sheng!
So... Damn, this silly and lifelike one is hopeless!
Song Yuen felt that after the two of them reconciled, she must become a disciple of Wen Sheng. She was the only one in the world who could treat Fu Yanlin, a dog-money brat!
Song Yuen didn't want to be in the same room with an idiot, so she turned around and wanted to go home.
"Stop."
Fu Yanlin shouted, and Song Yuen turned around, "What kind of plane are you planning? I don't want to see you getting excited over a bunch of colorful medicine boxes in the middle of the night."
"You really wanted to have sex, but unfortunately you didn't have the chance."
"?" Song Yuen spread his hands, "Are you polite? Fu Laogou!"
Isn’t it just a woman! He is the young master of the Song family, so if he wants to find a woman, is he afraid that he can’t find one?
He would rather lack than waste!
"I want to show you something." Fu Yanlin put a bag in one hand, put away his happy expression, and went to the study with a cold face.
Song Yuen followed in angrily.
I saw Fu Yanlin sitting at his desk. In front of him were three professional monitors. One of them showed K-line charts, and the other showed IT codes and test data that Song Yuen could not understand. The one he was operating had all the monitors on it.
It is composed of English and numbers.
If you take it apart, Song Yuen can recognize the subtitles and numbers, but if you put them together, you can't understand anything.
Fu Yanlin typed numbers and codes on the input bar. After a while, he pressed the Enter key and the page jumped to Google Mail.
Private account.
Song Yuen stepped forward and took a look at the registration information, "Isn't that who it is - why are you showing me plastic surgery monsters in the middle of the night? It's so disgusting."
Fu Yanlin smiled disdainfully, "She is very courageous."
Dare to play tricks behind your back.
"Has this woman's brain been caught in the door? How dare she do such a thing to bully her sister-in-law!"
Song Yuen said, "I've seen her a few times in Changjing. She looks like a vase. There's not a single spot on her body that's not perfect. She thinks she's like a fairy. She walks around the city all day long. I don't want to look at her."
"It's just, why is she such an idiot, she actually thinks that my sister-in-law and Lao Xu are a couple, and they have an incompatible relationship!"