The CEO’s wife turns into a secretary and runs away after flirting with someone

When Fu Yunting arrived, Sheng Yuyue had already collected her emotions.

But he could still feel her sadness at this moment from her red eyes and the sad aura emanating from her body.

"go home."

He bent down and got into the car, lifted Sheng Yuyue out of the car, put her directly into his car, and fastened her seat belt.

Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Fu Yunting didn't ask Sheng Yuyue what happened.

He was waiting for her to tell him what happened today.

But Fu Yunting was destined not to wait.

Although Sheng Guosi has been away from the Sheng family for many years, everyone in the wealthy circle knows him.

If Sheng Yuyue told him that her father had passed away at this time, he would soon know her true identity.

Fu Yunting paid attention to her emotions while driving.

When the car arrived at Haiyi Peninsula, Fu Yunting took her out as before and took the elevator straight to the third floor.

Sheng Yuyue held his neck tightly, looking a little sluggish.

She was too tired. She had always been playing the role of a strong and invincible woman.

Even if he is injured, he always endures the pain and faces everyone coldly and calmly.

Children who cry get sweets, but if they don’t cry or make noise, no one will hurt them.

At this moment, she just wants to take off all the masks and let herself be a person who needs to be loved.

Fu Yunting still didn't ask her any questions. After many years in the mall, he knew that if the other party didn't want to say anything, it would be futile to ask.

She hugged him tightly, looking particularly vulnerable at the moment.

He temporarily acted as a driftwood, allowing her to rest for a short while.

In fact, even he himself didn't notice that from the moment he saw her, his heart began to feel a dull pain.

Fu Yunting hugged her and sat on the sofa, while Sheng Yuyue kept her head buried in the side of his neck.

"Would you like to take a shower first or rest for a while?"

He pinned her hair that was scattered on her chest to her back, and instinctively stroked her back gently with his big hands, as if comforting a child.

"Mr. Fu, can you help me wash it?"

Normally, if Sheng Yuyue said this, Fu Yunting would definitely think that she was inviting him.

But not tonight.

She still buried her face in his neck, and her muffled voice came out when she spoke.

Weak and feeble.

Fu Yunting reached out and touched her forehead and frowned.

He put Sheng Yuyue on the sofa.

At first, Sheng Yuyue was reluctant and held his neck tightly.

"Sit here for a while and I'll get the thermometer. You have a fever again."

Fu Yunting took off her hand, squatted down and looked into her eyes and said.

"Then come back quickly."

Sheng Yuyue was extra clingy tonight, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

It was the first time that Fu Yunting saw her softness without any deliberate performance, and his heart softened.

He quickly brought a thermometer and helped Sheng Yuyue measure the temperature, which was 38 degrees Celsius.

He silently poured a glass of water, took the medicine Chi Mobai prescribed last night, and handed it to Sheng Yuyue.

"I've been out all day and haven't taken any medicine. It would be strange if I don't have a fever."

Sheng Yuyue swallowed the medicine obediently, then stood up and hooked Fu Yunting's neck again.

"Can you give me a bath? I have no energy left."

Fu Yunting directly picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, where he helped her rinse off without any distractions.

Sheng Yuyue was lying on the bed, holding Fu Yunting who was soaked all over, not letting him go.

"I'll be back soon."

Fu Yunting's tone was gentle and doting.

At this time, they looked like a couple who loved each other deeply.

Sheng Yuyue let go of him.

Fu Yunting entered the bathroom and took a quick shower.

When she came out, Sheng Yuyue was already asleep, but there were still wet tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Yunting didn't do what he thought, lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and took her into his arms.

Sheng Yuyue did not sleep peacefully, and Fu Yunting's movements woke her up.

She raised her head and looked at the gentle man in front of her. She couldn't help but move forward and kissed the man's thin lips.

"Mr. Fu, I'm asking for a week's leave from you."

"I have something to do at home. I have to go home. I'll be back after I finish it."

This was the reason Sheng Yuyue thought about all night to get Fu Yunting to let him go without raising any suspicion.

Fu Yunting was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

……

Sheng Yuyue woke up early the next morning, and Fu Yunting also woke up long ago, but he did not get up, but chose to continue to stay in bed holding her, hoping to let her sleep a little longer.

Moreover, I felt a little uncomfortable at the thought of not seeing her for several days.

Obviously it hasn't been long since their relationship, and it's only been a few days since she moved into Haiyi.

Habits are really scary.

Today, Sheng Yuyue's mental state is much better, and at the same time, she has returned to her usual cold and proud look.

"I have to get up."

Sheng Yuyue supported her Fu Yunting's chest with both hands, gently stepped away some distance, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Fu Yunting put one hand behind his head and leaned against the bed as he watched her enter the bathroom.

The frown between his eyebrows showed his inner displeasure at the moment.

.........

The Sheng family sealed the news of Sheng Guosi's death and kept his funeral simple.

On the day of the funeral in Shengguo Temple, Sheng Zhuohan, as an elder, could not go to the funeral.

He locked himself in the study all day long, looking at the photos of Shengguo Temple from childhood to adulthood, and the photo album was wet with tears.

As for Sheng Wanyu, except for the day of Sheng Guosi's death, Sheng Zhuohan didn't show up after that, so he simply stopped crying.

The funeral was organized by Sheng Yuyue. It wasn't that she didn't want to do something for Shengguo Temple, but Sheng Yuyue didn't let her interfere at all.

Shen Yuan and Meng Qin learned about Shengguo Temple's death, and they both came on the day of the funeral.

When they saw Sheng Yuyue, they hugged her tightly, trying to give her some comfort.

They were all too aware of the great influence Shengguo Temple had on Sheng Yuyue.

Her clear and tough personality is entirely because of Shengguo Temple.

If Sheng Guo Temple had not brought back Sheng Wanyu, if Sheng Guo Temple had not been driven out of the Sheng family by Sheng Zhuohan, Sheng Yuyue would definitely still be abroad, living a carefree life in front of her wealthy princess.

But reality defeated everything. From the moment Sheng Yuyue walked out of the Sheng family from Shengguo Temple, she knew that the Sheng family could only rely on her in the future, and her grandfather could only be taken care of.

When Shengguo Temple was cremated, Sheng Yuyue personally pressed the button to start the conveyor belt.

Looking at the coffin gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, Sheng Yuyue raised her head, still stubbornly refusing to shed a single tear.

"I will take good care of grandpa."

She said silently in her heart.

After the funeral, Sheng Yuyue returned to the Sheng family. She was worried that her grandfather would feel uncomfortable at home.

Sheng Zhuohan didn't ask him why Fu Yunting didn't attend the funeral in Shengguo Temple.

She simply didn't bother to explain.

Since Shengguo Temple left, everyone's hearts were in a mess.

At this time, her merits were complete, and she showed her only smile in recent days.