After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Even though his heart was full of emotions, Shen Yanhe didn't show anything on his face, and finished the meal calmly.

After dinner, Jiang Yun was not in a hurry to let Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe go, but kept them watching TV in the living room for a while.

Fu Yu was devastated one after another during the meal, and he didn't want to stay any longer to be ridiculed by Fu Yanhe, so he went back to the room early.

There happened to be a music variety show on TV, and the tutor in the show was Su Qi.

At this time, the program just played the segment where the instructor sang his own repertoire.

Standing on the stage, Su Qi was wearing a white suit. His short black hair was smoothly brushed back, and a strand of hair mischievously fell down his face, adding a bit of evil charm and unruliness to his handsome and indifferent face.

Shen Yanhe was stunned for a moment when she saw him, and then recognized him after two seconds, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

The little boy who used to sing in bars has grown into a superstar in a corner she didn't see, and has been liked by many people.

While listening to Su Qi singing, Shen Yanhe was also silently observing Jiang Yun's expression.

Jiang Yun's expression was natural, and she tapped the beat lightly on her thigh: "This young man can sing pretty well."

"That's right." Jiang Yun suddenly turned her head to look at Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe, and Shen Yanhe subconsciously lowered her eyes to avoid colliding with her gaze.

"You two are also married, when will you have a child?"

Facing the problem of being spawned for the first time, Shen Yanhe's ears turned red, and she subconsciously glanced at Fu Yanhe.

Fu Yanhe's expression was still cold and indifferent. Noticing her expression, he calmly took her hand and patted her comfortingly: "No rush."

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Jiang Yun pointed him in the air in reproach: "I'm still young and active, and I can help you two to take care of your baby!"

"If you want to have a child, let Fu Yu find a man to marry and let her live." Fu Yanhe's eyes were slightly cold, and he was not at all polite.

"I really want to." Jiang Yun said angrily: "But now she has all her heart on that kid Qi Yunqian, and other men don't pay attention at all."

"I don't know what's so good about that kid. He's about to get married, but he's still holding onto him."

"Anyway, you two must have a baby next year."

Fu Yanhe snorted, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Yanyan and I just got married, and we haven't lived enough together, so we don't need to have a child to be a light bulb."

"Besides, I don't like children either."

Shen Yanhe, who was sitting beside him, was slightly startled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

Jiang Yun frowned: "If you don't like a child, you have to have one, otherwise what will the company do?"

Fu Yanhe didn't speak, but frowned and raised his hands to cover his chest, and winked at Shen Yanhe indiscriminately.

Shen Yanhe received his gaze, and quickly stepped forward and asked softly: "Yanhe, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yun's eyes flickered slightly, she sighed, and waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, I won't force you, you can give birth whenever you want."

"It's getting late now, so go back to your room and rest. If you feel uncomfortable, call the doctor to see if you're sleeping."

After hearing the words, Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe hurried back to the room after saying goodnight to each other.

Jiang Yun was the only one left in the empty living room, and Su Qi's penetrating singing voice was still flowing in the living room.

Jiang Yun exhaled heavily, leaned back on the sofa, and covered her eyes with one hand for a long time before she stood up, walked out of the balcony, and dialed an unknown number.

When the person on the other end of the phone picked up, a bit of anxiety and worry finally appeared on Jiang Yun's calm face. She stroked back the hair on her forehead with one hand, and asked in a low voice: "You asked me to play it for him?" Does the medicine really not harm his body?"

A hoarse and deep voice came from the phone, with the sound of electric current, the man changed his voice.

He said, "No, it's just that he will be obediently controlled by us."

Jiang Yun paced back and forth on the balcony like a trapped beast, one hand kept pushing back her bangs: "But I saw him covering his chest today! You promised me that it wouldn't hurt his body!"

The person on the other end of the phone was a little displeased, and his voice became cold: "Are you questioning me?"

"I do not have……"

"It's better not." The man snorted coldly: "Don't worry, we won't lie to you. If something happens to him, you send him here in a coma, and we'll cure you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun's anxious and somewhat guilty heart finally calmed down a bit, and she briefly talked to the man about Fu Yanhe's recent situation before hanging up the phone.

Before hanging up, the person on the phone said slightly sullenly: "By the way, find a way to get his wife pregnant, suppress his wife, and make his wife a mediocre woman."

"Absolutely, can't make his wife a good person."

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the question of why was still stuck in her throat, but she didn't say it, and the phone called "beep beep" and was hung up.

Jiang Yun tightly pinched the phone in her hand, the expression on her pretty face was green and white, changing rapidly.

She can understand Fu Yanhe, but why is she still targeting Shen Yanhe?

Did Shen Yanhe provoke them?

She couldn't figure it out.

but……

Jiang Yun's eyes changed, she stood on the balcony for a long time, and finally squeezed the phone guiltily.

She had to obey the man.

She closed her eyes, forcefully suppressing the guilt in her heart.

I'm sorry, but she has to.

The Fu family cannot live without First Young Master Fu. If they don't listen to him, then she may...

I'm sorry, she will treat Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe even better in the future.

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On the other hand, even though Shen Yanhe had doubts about Jiang Yun in her heart, she was not in a hurry to tell Fu Yanhe about this guess.

It's okay if it's her, but if it's not, then she would be a sinner.

This matter can only be figured out slowly.

She sent him back to his room, as usual, and began her daily therapy sessions.

Boil the antidote, apply the scar-removing ointment to Fu Yanhe, and massage with the technique, so that the scar-removing ointment can be fully absorbed, soaking in the medicine for treating foot injuries.

After finishing his work, Shen Yanhe took Fu Yanhe's pulse: "The poison in your body has almost been eliminated, and it will be completely eliminated in a week. Then you can start treating your legs."

The poison in his body is completely trivial, the most difficult to treat is his legs.

The eyes of Fu Yanhe, whose face was covered with green scar cream, lit up a little, and looked at her very gently: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

These days, he has seen what Shen Yanhe has done for him, and the ice in his heart has melted little by little because of her warmth.

Although she still has many secrets, Fu Yanhe doesn't care.

After all, he has a lot of secrets.

This didn't stop him from falling in love with her.

Shen Yanhe touched the soft color in his eyes, and the cat pupils curved slightly: "It's not hard, we are mutual."

He helped Shen Huai find bone marrow and found someone to protect Shen Huai.

He was kind to her, and she was not stingy to reciprocate her kindness to him.