Wen Sheng's health was good, and with Fu Yanlin's careful care, she no longer had a recurring fever the next afternoon.
During the two days when she was sick, she really managed to put on her clothes, hold out her hands for food, and open her mouth. Fu Yanlin brought three meals a day into her bedroom and fed her to her mouth.
Even when washing, he carefully squeezed out the toothpaste and twisted the towel.
Even when Wen Sheng was asleep, Fu Yanlin didn't dare to relax. He would take her temperature every once in a while and change her clothes in time when she was sweating. He was even more careful than taking care of a baby.
In addition, Fu Yanlin was most concerned about Wen Sheng's mood and tried to think of ways to make her happy. Although the jokes she learned from the Internet were not funny at all, her heart was always warm.
At the beginning, Wen Sheng did feel sad because she was not Wen Tingshu's biological daughter. Later, with Fu Yanlin's constant comfort and persuasion, she slowly accepted this fact.
Others said that Fu Yanlin was arrogant and a bastard. Only Wen Sheng knew that he kept all his tenderness to himself.
What more could you ask for?
"Honey, Mr. Zhu just called me and asked to come down to see you." Fu Yanlin found a sippy cup from nowhere. The outside was decorated with a pink and purple chromium pattern, which was very cute.
In his words, if you have a fever or cold, you should drink more water. It is inconvenient to use a cup while lying in bed, so a thermos cup with a straw is just right.
Although Wen Sheng's fever has subsided, her cold symptoms have not improved. She has a stuffy nose, a cough, and her appetite is not very good. "If you don't let Jiajia come down, I think she will be worried. Get me a surgical mask later, so as not to wear it."
The virus was transmitted to Jiajia."
"You're not worried about infecting me." Fu Yanlin frowned.
"Classmate Fu, do you want to be jealous of Jiajia?" Wen Sheng was sick and lay at home for two days, and Fu Yanlin also took two days off to focus on taking care of her.
The aloof CEO suddenly turned into a clingy man, guarding her around the clock.
At one moment, he was worried that Wen Sheng would have a recurring fever, and at another moment, he was worried that she would not have a good appetite and would not be able to eat. He was simply more worried than his old father.
"I just feel that Mr. Zhu has a higher status in your heart than me. This is not consistent with common sense. Obviously I am your husband, but when she comes, you no longer see me in your eyes. Can you not feel uncomfortable?" Fu Yanlin said again.
He began to talk like an old father, stuffed the pills into Wen Sheng's mouth, and then handed over the sippy cup.
After swallowing the pill, Fu Yanlin stuffed another piece of candied fruit into Wen Sheng's mouth and said in a coaxing tone, "Eat some candied fruit and your mouth will not be so bitter."
"How can a best friend and a husband compare? Classmate Fu, when will you get rid of your jealous habit?" Wen Sheng's voice was slightly nasal and hoarse, as if she was acting coquettishly.
It's so seductive and seductive, it's really unbearable.
Fu Yanlin suppressed the excitement in his heart, thought for a moment, and said seriously, "You can't change it - but no matter how good your best friends are, they are still best friends, and the relationship between husband and wife is the most intimate of all human emotional relationships. In the future, when you are old and unable to walk,
I will also push you in a wheelchair to the park to bask in the sun, and accompany you to where you want to go."
There is nothing wrong with this sentence.
In the past, when Wen Sheng encountered something, she would always call Zhu Qingjia immediately. Since getting married, she seems to be more inclined to Fu Yanlin.
Just like yesterday, Wen Sheng was obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable, but she told herself that she just had to go home.
Because there is Fu Yanlin at home.
No wonder Zhu Qingjia would occasionally joke before, saying that Wen Sheng had forgotten her friends because of sex. Her relationship with Fu Yanlin seemed to have gradually become closer and more harmonious since their marriage.
This is probably what it feels like to be one as a husband and wife.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Fu Yanlin put down the cup, took out a napkin and carefully wiped the corners of Wen Sheng's lips. He was worried and took his temperature once, and was relieved to see that he didn't have a fever.
"White porridge, add some sugar." Wen Sheng said.
Whenever she was sick when she was a child, Wen Tingshu would make white porridge for Wen Sheng. She found the porridge tasteless and didn't like to eat it, so Wen Tingshu would add a little bit of sugar to it.
It has a sweet texture and she can eat a big bowl at a time.
Over time, this became Wen Sheng's habit when he was sick.
Fu Yanlin smiled lightly, "Okay, I'll help you change your clothes first. Zhu Qing will be down soon."
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Ten minutes later, Zhu Qingjia rang the doorbell. She was carrying large and small bags, all of which were expensive supplements.
"Sister Sheng, you look much better than yesterday. It seems that Mr. Fu has taken good care of you." Zhu Qingjia put the things on the coffee table and sat down next to Wen Sheng.
She used to feel that a playboy like Fu Yanlin didn't know how to take care of others.
Now it has completely changed.
It is not an exaggeration at all to describe Fu Yanlin as a kitchen that looks like a living room.
Wen Sheng stared at the things on the coffee table for a while before speaking, "These things - Chairman Jiang asked you to send them here?"
Zhu Qingjia shook his head, "No, it's my brother Jiang Shifang, who knew you were sick and sent you here early in the morning."
Originally Jiang Shifang also clamored to come down to visit the patient, but Zhu Qingjia finally persuaded him to leave because Wen Sheng needed to rest.
Otherwise, with his temperament, it would be easy for him to say the wrong thing.
Seeing Zhu Qingjia's discomfort, Wen Sheng smiled softly and said, "Jiajia, actually you don't have to change your words. You call me Shifang brother the same way you used to call me now. Even if I know all the truth, it won't affect your future."
Anything about the Jiang family."
It's okay if you don't know, but now that you know everything, Zhu Qingjia really can't say "my dad" on the left and "my brother" on the right like before.
This will make her feel that she has robbed her good sister.
"It's okay, it's just a greeting." Zhu Qingjia tried his best to pretend as if nothing had happened. He was able to deceive everyone except Wen Sheng.
The trace of disappointment that surged in her eyes was the best proof.
"Jiajia, Chairman Jiang and Brother Shifang treat you well because you deserve their love. Even if they feel guilty about me, it will not affect their judgment as adults. If they don't treat you sincerely, they
I won't waste so much time on you." Wen Sheng said comfortingly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Qingjia pursed her lips and said nothing.
She understands the truth, and the discomfort is real.
Especially when Jiang Ruxin talked about what happened back then, she felt even more sorry for Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng saw that Zhu Qingjia was unhappy and patiently persuaded her, "Jiajia, are we the best sisters?"
"Of course!" Zhu Qingjia said firmly.
"Before I knew my true identity, do you still remember what you said? You said that your father is my father, your brother is also my brother, and the Jiang family is my greatest confidence." Zhu Qingjia's Zhu Qingjia in the past
In a word, I never expected that it would become a fact in the end.
Wen Sheng has thought a lot in the past two days and wants to understand a lot.
As Fu Yanlin said, the past cannot be changed, so just live the future well.
"Jiajia, you are the bravest and hardest-working girl I have ever seen, and you deserve everyone's love. I believe that Chairman Jiang and Brother Shifang really treat you as family." Wen Sheng experienced a round of inner feelings.
After the torture, I can now discuss this matter with Zhu Qingjia calmly.
"When I get better, you can accompany me to Jiang's house. There are some things that I think need to be explained clearly in person."
Zhu Qingjia was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly, "Sister Sheng, have you finally figured it out? You will also return to Jiang's house in the future, right?"
Frankly speaking, she has selfish motives.
Only when Wen Sheng returns to the Jiang family can Jiang Ruxin's heart disease for many years be completely cured. Moreover, her identity as the daughter of the Jiang family can protect Wen Sheng's safety for the rest of her life.
"Jiajia, you have to remember - no matter whether I go back to the Jiang family in the future, the relationship between us will never change." At this point, Wen Sheng held Zhu Qingjia's hand tightly and said seriously and sincerely, "You will always be mine.