After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Back at the manor, Jiang Yun was already making dinner with her aunt.

Shen Yanhe greeted her, and then went upstairs to change her clothes at home.

Just after changing clothes and coming out, the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed rang, and a message with a hidden number popped up.

【Miss Shen, Fu Xiao has been transferred from Haicheng to the Jingshi branch office. She is ready and will act tonight. 】

Shen Yanhe buttoned her shirt with drooping eyes, bent slightly, picked up the phone with her slender hand and tapped.

[Well, proceed as planned. 】

After the message was sent, Shen Yanhe tapped his finger on the screen to delete the sent message, and then took the phone out of the room.

When he came to the living room, he found that Fu Yanhe had returned, sitting by the French window, looking down at the documents.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the man through the window, covering him vainly, weakening the gloom in his brows and eyes a lot, and even softening him a bit.

Maybe it's the reason why Shen Yanhe smeared the scar cream on his face every day these days. Looking from a distance, the scars on his face that were originally terrifying have faded a lot, and the eyebrows and eyes are actually a bit clear and handsome. .

Feeling the gaze falling on him, Fu Yanhe raised his head and looked in Shen Yanhe's direction accurately.

The eyes that fell on her were gentle and calm.

He closed the documents in his hand, put them aside, and said, "Come here."

Shen Yanhe blinked her cat eyes slightly, and walked towards him: "When did you come back?"

"Just now." Fu Yanhe nodded.

He led Shen Yanhe to sit on the sofa next to him, and asked her: "Listen to Mom, you went to the hospital to see Xiaohuai and grandma today? How is Xiaohuai?"

"En." As soon as Xiao Huai was mentioned, Shen Yanhe's eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and he said with a smile: "He is in good condition. In a few days, he will be able to undergo bone marrow transplantation."

Fu Yanhe looked at her from the side, his expression was very calm: "Then give him a full-body examination tomorrow, and if he meets all the standards, the operation will begin."

Shen Yanhe was grateful in her heart: "Thank you, Fu Yanhe."

Fu Yanhe curled his hands on his knees slightly: "You are my wife, so you don't need to thank me."

When the two were talking, Jiang Yun and her aunt had already brought the food out of the kitchen: "That girl Fu Yu ran after Qi Yunqian again! You won't come back for dinner tonight, I'm so mad!"

She greeted Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe: "You two are coming over for dinner soon."

"Here we come." Shen Yanhe replied, pushing Fu Yanhe towards the dining table.

When she was seated, her eyes turned around the food on the table without any trace.

He found a bowl of custard on her seat, and a bowl of clear chicken soup in front of Fu Yanhe's table.

Shen Yanhe's eyes couldn't help falling on the bowl of chicken soup.

I wondered in my heart whether there was poison in that bowl of chicken soup.

Sitting opposite the two, Jiang Yun noticed Shen Yanhe's gaze and said, "Didn't Yanyan say that he likes egg custard yesterday? Mom made egg custard for you today and chicken soup for Ah He."

Shen Yanhe was startled, his eyes turned to the custard in front of him, complex emotions flashed in his heart.

A moving smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, Mom, for your hard work."

"You're welcome, eat it soon, if you don't eat it, it will be cold." Jiang Yun smiled and picked up a chopstick of green pepper fried lean meat for her, with a very good attitude, as if she had never had any estrangement with them.

"Yanyan is too thin, eat more meat."

Fu Yanhe also picked up the serving chopsticks and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into her bowl, with a gentle voice: "You are indeed too thin, eat more."

This sudden love made Shen Yanhe flattered, and quickly picked up the serving chopsticks to pick up some dishes for him: "You eat too."

The three of them ate happily, and Shen Yanhe also tasted the custard that Jiang Yun specially made for her.

Fresh and tender, without the bitterness that I ate last night.

Her bowl of custard is clean.

Shen Yanhe's eyes flickered, and when he saw Fu Yanhe picking up the chicken soup on the table to drink, he pretended to reach out to pick up the vegetables, but his elbow hit his hand holding the soup bowl heavily.

Fu Yanhe was unprepared for her, she hit him so hard that he couldn't hold it firmly, and half of the soup bowl was spilled out and landed on his clothes.

"Ah!" Shen Yanhe exclaimed, and quickly stood up and patted the soup on his body: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Fu Yanhe's eyes darkened, and he put the soup bowl in his hand on the table, and clasped the soft little hands that were slapping on him with his pale and slender hands: "It's okay, I've already eaten, just go and change clothes."

Shen Yanhe's soft and white face showed a bit of guilt: "You change your clothes, and I will wash them for you."

"No, there is a servant at home." Fu Yanhe gently squeezed her catkin, turned to look at Jiang Yun and said, "Mom, eat slowly, I'll go and change clothes."

Shen Yanhe also said: "Mom, I've already eaten, I'll go with him."

Jiang Yun waved her hand: "Okay, let's all go."

Shen Yanhe pushed Fu Yanhe back to the room, and closed the door behind his back.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Fu Yanhe's slender hands unbuttoning his shirt unhurriedly.

With his movements, the pale skin hidden in the shirt loomed, and his strong abdominal muscles could be seen faintly.

Fu Yanhe raised his eyes to look at the person standing blankly at the door, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked calmly, "Do you want to watch me change my clothes?"

Shen Yanhe's cheeks suddenly turned red.

She raised her hands to cover her eyes, and turned to face the door: "I didn't see anything."

"It's okay to see." Fu Yanhe looked at the little girl who was shrinking like a quail at the door, and his thin lips curled into a slight smile: "We are husband and wife, we are licensed, and legal."

Shen Yanhe couldn't stand his teasing, closed her eyes tightly, and covered her ears with her hands.

Fu Yanhe smiled lowly, didn't tease her anymore, and quickly changed all the dirty clothes and pants.

Shen Yanhe's ears turned redder when she heard the soft voices coming from behind her. She poked her neck and asked, "Have you changed it yet?"

"Alright, turn around."

Shen Yanhe took a deep breath, turned around carefully with her eyes still closed, and then opened her eyes very carefully.

After confirming that the man in the wheelchair was fully dressed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But after what happened just now, Shen Yanhe always felt uncomfortable in the same space as Fu Yanhe, and she was also afraid that he would ask her why she bumped into him on purpose just now.

The custard report sent to the laboratory for testing has not yet come out, and she has no way to give him an accurate answer.

"Ahem, I remembered that today's medicine hasn't been boiled yet, so I'll make it for you first." Shen Yanhe pursed her lips, and found an excuse to escape from Fu Yanhe's side.