Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Fu Zhaochen paused at Sheng Yiruo's words.

He was puzzled, "Why do you think so?"

Sheng Yiruo pondered for a moment, and then she told Fu Zhaochen what she heard at the door of Fu's study that day. Fu Zhaochen sat opposite him and rubbed his temples while listening.

He already had a headache when he had a cold, but when he heard this and knew that the two of them still had this misunderstanding, his head hurt even more.

After Sheng Yiruo finished speaking, she sighed, "Zhaochen, you are the son of Fu's parents, and you must have your own children. Therefore, based on my infertility, we are not suitable."

"Uncle Fu and Aunt Nan will also mind, and marriage is a matter between two families. I am grateful that you tolerate me, but I don't want to feel guilty for you and the Fu family."

Sheng Yiruo squeezed the spoon tightly and stirred the porridge, "A lifetime is so long, I don't want to stop walking with you after only half of it. If that's the case, it's better not to start at all."

Fu Zhaochen picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Sheng Yiruo's bowl, "Are you finished?"

Sheng Yiruo nodded, Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Then let me tell you, the results I showed you are all true, what you heard was just a joke made by my uncle and me."

Then, Fu Zhaochen explained the ins and outs of the incident.

Sheng Yiruo frowned after hearing this, Fu Zhaochen was afraid that she would not believe her, so he called Lin Jingche.

After Lin Jingche answered the phone, he said in a teasing tone, "The eldest nephew who is troubled by love came to complain to me?"

"Don't talk useless, tell her about your acquisition of the hospital and Yi Ruo's medical report."

Fu Zhaochen's voice was a bit muffled, because he had a cold, but Lin Jingche felt that Fu Zhaochen must be crying, so he immediately became serious, and explained the ins and outs.

"My niece, that's the way it is. The retired director has gone abroad, but I have reached a consensus with the Medical Association to blacklist her according to Fu Zhaochen's opinion."

Lin Jingche added, "What's more, I wrote a report letter to the health department. Our hospital will never tolerate such a loss of medical ethics."

He wanted to say something more, but Fu Zhaochen hung up the phone, and he looked at Sheng Yiruo without blinking.

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his hand, "Xiaotu, it's mainly because of this that you insisted on separating from me, right?"

Sheng Yiruo didn't dare to look into Fu Zhaochen's eyes, she was afraid that what she insisted on before would collapse under his tenderness, at this moment, her cell phone rang.

It was a reminder message, a text message that made Sheng Yiruo very happy.

Fu Zhaochen walked over to pick up the phone and glanced at it, only to see that the other party sent the box number of a club.

Sheng Yiruo snatched the phone back, "What are you doing?"

"You haven't answered what I said." Fu Zhaochen leaned down and circled her on the chair, "Xiaotu, we will have children, and we won't break up, okay?"

Sheng Yiruo leaned back, "It's not just this, the two of us have been missing each other for a few years, and the relationship is not good enough, I think..."

Fu Zhaochen coughed violently immediately, and he waved his hands uncomfortably, "If you don't have enough, just keep working on it, ahem...I have plenty of time."

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Sheng Yiruo quickly got up and patted his back, "Stop talking, I'll pour water for you, and you took the medicine."

Seeing her going to get the medicine and pouring water, Fu Zhaochen straightened his back and put his hands into the pockets of his trousers, "Xiaotu, what did you see that made you run?"

He lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, "Ye Yucheng..."

After taking the medicine, Sheng Yiruo tucked the quilt up for Fu Zhaochen, "Go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Fu Zhaochen grabbed Sheng Yiruo's hand and said, "You go away, what should I do if I burn again at night?"

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

It was the first time for her to see Fu Zhaochen acting like a baby, his peach eyes were full of affection, or it could be said that his eyes were affectionate for everyone.

Sheng Yiruo was a little overwhelmed, so she took out her phone and called Fu Siyao.

Fu Siyao understood what Sheng Yiruo meant, and she was a little impatient, "It's not that I don't want to control him, it's that I can't control him. I'm still working overtime in the law firm."

After finishing speaking, she glared at Qin Siyuan who had been looking at her for a long time.

"So, you put more fever-reducing stickers on him, and set the emergency contact to 120. If it doesn't work, you can call my parents, their eldest son, they will take care of it."

Fu Siyao hung up the phone and muttered, "Qi, I've learned to pretend to be sick. I didn't expect you to be such a big brother."

Qin Siyuan pushed the case discussion sheet over, "Student Fu Siyao, don't stop, continue talking about your starting point."

Fu Siyao really wanted to kill Qin Siyuan, since she came for an internship, he didn't let her have a comfortable day, and used her as a free laborer every day.

Make coffee, receive clients, go out with him on field trips, and even go out to socialize with him.

Fu Siyao was exhausted and had to listen to Qin Siyuan's sarcasm intentionally or unintentionally, "Student Fu Siyao, your professionalism is a bit worrying. I think you have to work overtime at night, and this transcript has to be reworked."

Qin Siyuan glanced at his watch, "If you keep staring at me for a while, you will probably be half an hour late to go home."

"Mr. Qin, have you always trained interns like this?"

Facing Fu Siyao's questioning, Qin Siyuan's expression was slightly stiff, and he muttered, "Teaching?"

The corners of his mouth turned up, "It doesn't count, I'm harsher than this in training a girlfriend, I'm just worried about your professionalism."

Fu Siyao rolled her eyes and continued to type on the notebook.

Seeing her suffocated appearance, Qin Siyuan smiled involuntarily, staring at her long eyelashes in a daze.

As soon as Fu Siyao looked up, Qin Siyuan immediately returned to his senses and asked, "Who called you just now, what happened to your family?"

Fu Siyao talked about the cause and effect.

Qin Siyuan's eyes darkened a bit, "I think your brother's body is more important, so I'll take you to your brother's place."

After speaking, Qin Siyuan got up and put on his suit jacket.

Fu Siyao leaned back on the chair, raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Siyuan.

She said teasingly, "I hear what you mean, why do you want to poach my brother's corner? Do you like Sheng Yiruo?"

Qin Siyuan's hand on his suit jacket stopped, he looked at Fu Siyao, and for some reason the word "yes" that he wanted to blurt out got stuck in his throat.

Fu Siyao sneered, "You should die as soon as possible. When my brother was five or six years old, he made up his mind to marry Sheng Yiruo, childhood sweetheart, do you understand?"

Qin Siyuan was dumbfounded, thought for a while and sat back down, his brows were cold, "You want to see your brother fend for himself? Your brother and sister are indifferent!"

After speaking, he buried himself in his work and ignored others.

On the other side, Sheng Yiruo barely slept in the guest bedroom, while Fu Zhaochen slept in the master bedroom.

At night, Sheng Yiruo felt that the back of her spine was hot to the touch, as if she was stuck against the furnace wall, she was covered in a thin layer of sweat from the heat.

Because she was not sleeping well, when Sheng Yiruo woke up, he saw Fu Zhaochen running to her bed at some point, sticking to her back and hugging him.

The man's basal body temperature was already high, and he had a fever again, feeling like his whole body was almost cooked.

Sheng Yiruo pushed him away, "Fu Zhaochen, why are you like this? Who told you to come to me?"

She twisted her body, and the golden bell around her waist rang, and she realized that the red waist rope was tied around her waist. Fu Zhaochen woke up, and he pressed against her tightly, "Is it because you are here that you will sleep?" Are you so down-to-earth?"

Sheng Yiruo pushed him, and he hugged her with one hand, and with the other hand, the layer of fabric under her body retreated.

Sheng Yiruo exclaimed, "Fu Zhaochen, you are crazy, do you know what you are doing?"

"Heal the disease," Fu Zhaochen's deep voice rang in her ears, "I sweated, and my fever went away, and the illness was cured."

Sheng Yiruo felt numb behind her ears, and Fu Zhaochen's burning kiss landed behind her ears, "Yiruo, I love you, don't leave me."

He said he loved her.

Sheng Yiruo was about to speak when his lips were sealed with a kiss.

When the two were together, Fu Zhaochen had already been familiar with her sensitive points, and now he was setting fire everywhere.

Fu Zhaochen felt the change in her body, he lifted her leg, held the hollow of the leg with one hand, and pressed his body slightly against it.

Accompanied by the trembling golden bell around his waist, Sheng Yiruo's moans became the most beautiful voice at night.

Sheng Yiruo's first attempt was primitive and wild.

Her back was pressed tightly against Fu Zhaochen's chest.

After a long time, the two felt happy.

Fu Zhaochen's cell phone rang untimely...