Cannon fodder stand-in is a black belly

Shen Yuetang looked at Shen Fuli.

The place where they are is in a corner, a little far away from the street lights, and Shen Yuetang looks like the kind of person who is not easy to provoke, so people who eat here subconsciously stay away from him.

Shen Fuli let him look at it, stretched out her foot and kicked Shen Yuetang's foot: "I still want to eat."

He aimed his eyes at the aluminum basin full of crayfish, his eyes were shining, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Shen Yuetang sighed, and stretched out his hand to put on Shen Fuli's stomach, "I've been eating too much stuff for a long time today, aren't you afraid of stomach pain?"

Shen Fuli reached out to stop his wide and dry palm, "Death."

Shen Yuetang's dark and deep eyes looked at Shen Fuli.

Shen Fuli: "I'm dead today."

Shen Yuetang narrowed his eyes, and almost instantly understood what Shen Fuli wanted to do, and couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Then I didn't know what to think of, a large tree began to pop up crazily above my head, and the progress bar instantly grew to 90%.

This time it wasn't a pine tree, it was a lemon tree.

Then, crackling, the lemon fruit began to fall wildly, hitting Shen Yuetang's head.

Shen Yuetang never thought that he would have this day.

He stared at Shen Fuli firmly.

Shen Fuli looked at the top of his head, but laughed with a "puchi".

He raised his hand, rubbed Shen Yuetang's hair, and said with a smile: "So many fruits fell, does it hurt?"

All of Shen Yuetang's negative emotions disappeared, and she reluctantly pulled Shen Fuli to her side, raised her hand to pinch Shen Fuli's cheek, and looked down at him: "Little fox, do you have magic?"

Shen Fuli rolled her eyes, took Shen Yuetang's hand, and pressed it on her stomach, "It's not cured, but you have a way to block my pain, right?"

Shen Yuetang: "..."

Shen Fuli felt aggrieved: "My system is a piece of shit, it can do nothing but report numbers."

System: "..." dbq?

Shen Fuli blinked: "Can't you?"

Shen Yuetang was helpless: So I was waiting for him here.

Is he a tool man?

oh he is.

Shen Yuetang laughed angrily.

His face was stinky, and his tone was like a cold wave from Siberia: "No."

"I'm a piece of shit too."

Shen Fuli: "..."

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Chapter 32

——Confession——

But Shen Fuli was relentless, turning into a little fox, constantly entangled and entangled, suffering here, rubbing there, finally the entangled Shen Yuetang broke his merits, fulfilled his wish, and took a step closer to the faint king.

Satisfied, Shen Fuli immediately switched from a vixen who flattered the monarch to a domineering little ancestor in a second. Looking at the crayfish on the table, she raised her chin and said, "I want to eat, you peel it for me."

Shen Yuetang looked down at Shen Fuli with a tiger's face, and Shen Fuli blinked back at him.

Finally, Shen Yuetang was defeated, and helplessly pinched Shen Fuli's face, "Sooner or later, I will deal with you."

Then he began to transform into Xiaotangzi, peeling shrimps for this little ancestor without complaint.

After eating most of the bowl, Shen Fuli burped and shook his head, "No more."

Then he stood up, stretched his waist, stretched out his hand and lightly picked Shen Yuetang's chin, and smiled charmingly: "I'll eat it next time."

After eating and drinking enough to achieve his goal, Shen Fuli patted his ass and left.

Shen? Humanoid healing device? Yue? Pain blocker? Tang: "..."

In the hot pot restaurant, other people also looked at each other. After eating, they exchanged contact information with Shen Sihan and left.

When Shen Fuli came back, Shen Sihan had just sent off his old classmates.

Seeing Shen Fuli coming back, he asked with a smile: "Little Li doesn't like them?"

Shen Fuli's usual indifferent face: "No, it's fine."

Shen Sihan shook his head and laughed, and after paying the bill, he took Shen Fuli to eat on the street.

However, before he had gone far, Shen Fuli's face turned as pale as paper in an instant, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he bent over and vomited a mouthful of blood while covering his stomach, and fainted in Shen Sihan's arms.

Shen Sihan caught Shen Fuli, looked at his pale face, and smiled.

This day I ate Hesai, all the ups and downs, so it's strange if I don't have stomach bleeding.

He didn't know that Shen Fuli had a stomach problem at first, just because Shen Fuli had been living abroad and was not within his sphere of influence.

But now, Shen Fuli lives in the Shen family. He has been in the Shen family for a long time, has a deep foundation, and has many eyes. Stomach is not very good.

He hugged Shen Fuli in a panic, and the bodyguards appeared in a car. Shen Sihan carried him into the car and ordered the bodyguards to drive to Shen's Hospital.

Shen Yuetang's figure appeared at the corner of the street, looking at the passing vehicles with deep and unpredictable eyes.

The car was driving smoothly, Shen Sihan put down the baffle of the cab, looked down at Shen Fuli who was sleeping in his arms, and reached out to caress Shen Fuli's face.

Although it took a lot of setbacks, everything finally returned to his original plan.

The weight of the person in his arms was much lighter than expected, and his body was very warm. Because of the fainting, at this moment he let him hold him very obediently, unable to resist.

Seeing Shen Fuli's frown furrowed even more, Shen Sihan couldn't help hugging him tighter, and gently patted Shen Fuli's shoulder with his hand to comfort him.

Just as he was about to arrive at the hospital, Shen Fuli opened his eyes, was confused for a while, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Sihan pulled up the blanket for him, wrapped him tightly, and said softly, "Go to the hospital."

Shen Fuli's face became even paler, and she began to struggle in his arms: "I won't go."

Seeing the flickering fear in his eyes, Shen Sihan was a little surprised, but still coaxed: "Little Li, how can I get better if I don't go to the hospital?"

Shen Fuli bit her lip, her slack eyes seemed to be finally focused at this moment, she stared stubbornly at Shen Sihan, and squeezed out three words from between her teeth: "I, no, go."

His expression was like a scourge in the hospital.

Maybe it was because of his illness, even though his expression was fierce, he still looked extremely fragile.

A doubt flashed in Shen Sihan's mind.

There must be something else he doesn't know.

Could it be... related to Shen Jingcang?

Shen Fuli was still struggling, with cold sweat on his forehead, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from the blanket that wrapped him.

Shen Sihan hugged him tightly and sighed, "Don't move, we won't go to the hospital."

Then, he opened the partition and said to the driver in the front row, "Go home."

Only then did Shen Fuli calm down, curled up in his arms, buried her pale cheeks on his shoulders, and did not move.

Shen Sihan brought Shen Fuli to his villa in H City, and when he arrived, there were already doctors waiting.

Shen Fuli, who fell into a coma again, was gently placed on the bed by Shen Sihan, but when the doctor approached the bed, Shen Fuli suddenly woke up, and said angrily: "Go away!"

The doctors looked at Shen Sihan with puzzled faces.

Shen Sihan signaled them to go out, the doctor left the medicine for stomach problems, and left the bedroom.

Shen Sihan kept comforting Shen Fuli, and while Shen Fuli was confused, he leaned on the head of the bed and half hugged the person and fed the medicine.After that, the plainclothes took care of Shen Fuli overnight.

Early the next morning, Shen Fuli opened his eyes in a daze, and met Shen Sihan's smiling eyes.

Shen Sihan put warm palms on Shen Fuli's stomach and rubbed it gently for him, his eyes were a little black, his handsome face was full of tiredness, but he still smiled gently: "Wake up, does your stomach still hurt? "

Shen Fuli looked at him, her face turned red little by little, then her face tensed up, she lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "I'm hungry."

Shen Sihan smiled and said: "Wait a while, I'll bring you something to eat."

Saying that, she pulled out her hand, stood up and rubbed Shen Fuli's hair, then walked out.

Shen Fuli looked at his back silently, watched him go out of the room, and put the quilt over his head.

After a while, the sound of pushing the door sounded.

Shen Fuli poked her head out from under the quilt with flushed cheeks, saw Shen Sihan coming in with a tray, her eyes lit up, and she sat up by herself.

However, when Shen Sihan put the tray on the bedside table and Shen Fuli saw the food on the tray, his face immediately collapsed.

Yam, red dates and millet porridge.

Shen Fuli got back into the quilt again, turned his back to Shen Sihan, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to eat, take it away."

Shen Sihan looked at Shen Fuli who was wrapped in the quilt, a smile flashed in his eyes, he stood up like a fluke, picked up the tray, and said helplessly:

"Okay. Then I'll take it away. But... the doctor said that you can only eat these for the time being. If you don't eat now, you can only eat it at noon."

Shen Fuli: "..."

After Shen Sihan finished speaking, he carried the tray and walked towards the door without haste.

"stop."

Shen Fuli sat up suddenly, stared at Shen Sihan's back with resentment, gritted his teeth: "I'll drink."

Shen Sihan turned his head with a smile, and under Shen Fuli's staring gaze of death, he walked back to the bed in a calm manner, put the tray on the bedside table, and looked at the angry Shen Fuli: "Little Li, wait until the illness recovers." Now, I will take you to eat other delicious food."

Shen Fuli's complexion looked better now.

"However." Shen Sihan said leisurely, "You can't eat spicy food anymore."

Shen Fuli glared at him.

Shen Sihan picked up the porridge, filled a spoonful of it with a spoon, and fed it to Shen Fuli's mouth: "I didn't know you had stomach problems before, if I knew, I wouldn't take you to eat those things."

Shen Fuli pursed her lips tightly.

Shen Sihan continued: "There are many other special snacks in H City, and there are also many private dishes, which are guaranteed to be more nutritious and delicious than the ones I brought you today."

Shen Fuli thought about it, and obediently began to drink the porridge.

that's it,