Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

Song Weiyu was stunned.

Her first reaction just now was to lose her temper, but she also subconsciously thought that this was for Zongheng and not for the Fu family, so how could she be allowed to lose her temper casually.

If Fu Haitang was in front of her, let alone freshly boiled hot water, even if she was splashed with 70c water, she would immediately sit on his lap crying and shouting.

Then he raised his hand in front of his face and said, "Fu Haitang, my hand hurts so much. Quickly show me whether it's burned through and whether it's burned to the bones!"

Then she rolled in his arms and squeezed out a few tears to make him feel even more distressed.

At that time, all the secretaries said that she was always making trouble without reason.

Even Assistant Yu felt that Fu Dong was really pitiful. He was tormented by his wife every day, 365 days a year. He even had to coax his wife to take a nap when she had a fever or cold. If he didn't coax her, he would stand motionless in the chairman's office like a sculpture. .

The secretaries discussed privately: "She is patient and considerate towards Mr. Chen. This is the difference between love and no love."

When he came to his senses, there were blisters on his wrists.

Song Weiyu didn't even have time to care about his possible scars, and immediately explained: "I just came to Zongheng on the second day, and I don't want your people to say that Mrs. Chen has a bad temper and is just pretending."

Mrs. Chen's words made him feel better.

Covering the bathroom door, "There are no outsiders now. Feel free to lose your temper. Don't hold it back."

Actually, thinking about it carefully, she didn't think much about losing her temper. She just applied medicine when she was burned. Besides, Li He also had special medicine. If there was no infection, there would be almost no scars.

She is not afraid of pain. On the contrary, she is stronger than most women.

Why did Fu Haitang have to hold and coax him for a long time even if he was bitten by a mosquito? As a result, everyone who knew her said that Mrs. Fu was extremely pretentious.

Where did your previous temper come from?

Realizing that his thinking was going astray, Song Weiyu panicked and buried his head against Chen Fang's chest: "Did I lose my temper very much before?"

Chen Fang smiled and touched her hair, "Well, it's special, just like a little firecracker, but just like this in front of me, it's still very generous and decent in front of outsiders."

"They all said that I was domineering and I had to change."

Chen Fang smiled even more fondly, "No, just go on and let them talk about it, I'm here."

Song Weiyu lowered his head and looked at the slippers on his feet. In fact, the pair of slippers he bought didn't fit very well.

However, you get used to it after wearing it.

The doctor came and disinfected her blisters, and then used a needle to draw out the fluid inside. That layer of skin was a little painful against the tender flesh that had lost its protection.

After the treatment, the doctor took out the burn ointment to apply on her, but Song Weiyu waved it away, "Thank you, please go first, I don't need this medicine."

The doctor did not move and looked up at Chen Fang. With Chen Fang's permission, he put away the ointment.

"I'll go to Li He's place to get you some medicine. You wait for me for an hour."

Song Weiyu smiled obediently and nodded.

When Chen Fang put on his suit and was about to leave the office, Sun Hexi happened to come in and said, "Boss, Zhu Yan is here and wants to discuss a business."

"Let him wait, I'll go to the hospital first."

Just as he finished speaking, a man's greasy voice came from outside the office: "Boss Chen, I'm here to negotiate a good deal with you. Why did you make me wait?"

The voice moves from far to near.

Song Weiyu was a little curious, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, forking fruit salad and looking out.

The greasy sound came from the door again, but Chen Fang blocked it.

"I have something to say here."

"Boss Chen, why are you blocking my way? Are you hiding a mistress in this house? Come on, let me see who is inside."

Chen Fang still stood in front of the door, his expression getting increasingly uglier, "Get out."

"Tsk, I'm really here to discuss business with you. It's about Han... uh!"

Outside the door, Chen Fang grabbed Zhu Yan's neck. The veins on the back of his hand swelled. His fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh of his neck. He wanted to strangle Zhu Yan to death with a fierce look in his eyes.