After flirting with the wrong boss, she became the first lady of the Beijing circle

bedroom.

Fu Guidu slowly opened his eyes, the splitting headache still lingered, his whole body seemed to have been washed, his throat was terribly dry, and the muscles of his limbs seemed to be reorganized, with intense pain.

He has a fever.

After spinning the shaft for so long, I hardly had a good night's sleep.

The temperature difference between home and abroad is huge, he has traveled back and forth for a long time, and the jet lag is also disordered. In addition to the accumulation of pressure from various affairs during this period, after the problem with Xu Ni broke out, he also completely broke out the accumulated problem of the body.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, coughing a few times.

Then get up and go to the bathroom.

Whether it's still burning or not, I took a shower.

Only then did I feel a little more relaxed.

After coming out, I found that Aunt Yang had just knocked on the door and came in. Seeing that his hair was wet, he hurriedly said, "Why are you taking a shower? You are still burning. It's not good for your health. You fell asleep all day yesterday. Master Lu came to see you." Yes, I brought the doctor over and gave you some water."

talking.

Aunt Yang put the porridge bowl in her hand on the table, "The doctor said that you are overworked, stressed, and thinking too much, which overwhelmed your body and caused acute myocarditis. Fortunately, it did not cause other liver damage. You must get rid of it." Just take a good rest for a while, this situation is too dangerous!"

"Myocarditis?" Fu Guidu frowned lightly, his voice was still slightly hoarse, because of his illness, Danfeng's eyes and tails were slightly red, and his skin was white, which made people feel distressed, "It hurts a little."

But this hurts.

It doesn't seem to be an acute illness, and it turns into a substantial dull pain.

Aunt Yang was helpless and pitiful. When had she ever seen Fu Guidu like this? He should always be aloof, like Jiyue Qingfeng, now...

"Sir, you slept all day yesterday and didn't eat anything. Your stomach can't take it. Have some porridge first, and I'll make you some appetizers later."

Fu Guidu rubbed the center of his brows, hummed lightly, and sat down at the table to eat the bowl of millet porridge, but felt that it tasted like wax. He took two bites and then put down the spoon: "Where's my phone?"

Aunt Yang opened her mouth, finally sighed, and turned around to get her mobile phone.

Fu Guidu opened it and looked, it was already noon.

It's been two days.

He opened the address book and saw the mobile phone number above.

Leng Bai gently rubbed the fuselage with his fingertips, and then dialed it out.

——Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.

A cold female voice came.

He was not surprised, Xu Ni's temperament has always been straightforward, she never let herself get stuck in the unbearable, no matter how much she loves, she will keep a bottom line, it is her own defense mechanism, he knows it.

Aunt Yang looked at Fu Guidu's slightly absent-minded appearance, and felt sorry, "Sir, is there some misunderstanding? Miss Ni Ni is not a capricious person. I think it's better to talk about some things in person. Women will always be soft-hearted when it comes to feelings." Some, maybe you just coax..."

She also understood Fu Guidu's character.

It can be considered that she watched her grow up.

Usually indifferent and arrogant, never get close to others.

The way and method may be somewhat authoritarian, after all, he has never felt love, and the environment in which he lives has created his personality, and everything is well-behaved is his self-cultivation, but in essence, he is still fickle and ascetic, and he is always restricted in a situation.

Fu Guidu put down the spoon, his throat still hurt sharply, he closed his eyes, the light from the window was really dazzling, falling on the back of his neck, it was scalding, he didn't respond, went to take his temperature, 38.1.

"It's okay, you go back and be with your family, I'll rest for a while."

He was in a bad mood and seemed to have no ups and downs.

Just sitting in a chair, I don't know what to think.

Aunt Yang opened her mouth: "But..."

"I'm quiet by myself."

Aunt Yang had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

quietly backed out.

She plans to come back after dinner.

The surroundings were completely quiet.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, vibrating from time to time, most of them were work calls and messages, he didn't care about it, and he didn't know how long it had been.

Fu Guidu got up, went to the closet to find clothes and changed, went downstairs and drove out the door.

The snow seemed to be melting slowly.

Today is a rare good weather.

The second day of the new year.

There are already many pedestrians on the street one after another, and everyone has a faint smile on their faces, and the fireworks in this city seem to be more clear.

open open.

Arrived at the destination.

Located in a quiet area in the downtown area, the private area isolates all the hustle and bustle, passing through a Wutong Avenue, the mansion in front is more clear and bright.

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back yard.

The bamboo forest is dense, and the thin figure is sitting on the edge of the pond, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, sprinkling some into the pond from time to time, watching the fat and fat koi swimming around, Xu Ni is a little distracted.

When Chu Song came over, he didn't notice Xu Youyou's presence when he saw him.

He paused in his footsteps, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, walked over as if nothing had happened, and patted the top of her hair: "They have been fattened by you in the past two days, but you have lost weight."

Xu Yu regained consciousness, tilted his head slightly, and stretched his neck. Under the sun, the skin became fairer and clear like jade: "It's good to lose weight, I also lost weight."

Chu Song sat down by the pond, opened his long legs, and stared at Xu Ni: "It's been a few days, I really don't plan to talk about what happened between you and that kid Fu Guidu?"

Xu Ni didn't react too much, and threw the fish food into the pond in a bored manner: "Brother, I found that you are really gossip. It is not normal for men and women to divide."

Chu Song raised his chin, feeling a little annoyed: "Just pretend that you don't care. I've been sitting here for a long time these two days. How can feeding fish be so interesting?"

Xu Ni seldom spoke these two days, and couldn't eat a single meal a day.

It seems sad and joyless, but how could they not detect the problem?

My heart has been ripped out.

"Ang, plump and interesting." Xu Ni said.

Chu Song choked.

After a long while, he reluctantly said: "Do you know that Fu Guidu killed all quarters on New Year's Day? In order to refuse to marry Mingyao, he was under pressure from the Fu family for eight hours. He didn't give up on his neck."

Although he did have a feud with Fu Guidu.

But now that his sister is involved, some things need to be made clear.

Xu Ni was silent for a while.

"You mean, he did that for me?"

"...It's not impossible."

"You're wrong. Even without me, he would still do those things. He doesn't like being constrained. He wants to have decision-making power and autonomy anytime, anywhere. Love is his spice, not a necessity."

Xu Ni's tone was slow, as if he was an outsider, and his words were cruel, he didn't hesitate to cut himself hard, blood dripping from his cuts.

especially.

Those photos are the proof.

When she thinks he really loves her, he can withdraw indifferently and plan his chess game. He is an indifferent trader, and everyone is a pawn in his hands. As long as he wants, everyone can follow his lead, And he never made any effort, it seemed that her addiction to him was like a complete joke.

She was honest with him about everything she had, and he expressed acceptance and didn't care about her unbearable behavior. She was moved by it and gave back with all her heart and soul. In the end, she told her that this was all his means to control her.

She is the marionette in his hands.

Every step he took was planned by him, and there was never any mistake.