Jiabao ran over, took off the newspaper and took Fu Yichen. "Daddy, don't read the newspaper. Let's go with mommy. Mommy can only stay in the room when she is sick. It's very boring. We should spend more time with mommy."

Fu Yichen stood up and said, "just stay with her brother. Dad hasn't been to work for several days. He has a lot of business."

"Daddy..."

"Well, good!" he said, stepping into the study and slamming the door.

Jiabao stared at the closed door, tooted his mouth, stamped his feet, and walked into Su Mi's room dejected.

Seeing that Jiabao came back, Su Mi couldn't help looking behind the little girl. There was no figure of Fu Yichen. Su MI was relieved.

"Where's daddy?"

Jiabei asked, and Jiabao said, "Dad said he should be busy with official business and don't come."

Su Mi dropped her eyes when she heard the speech. The man was obviously annoyed when she was busy with official business.

She only felt the pain in her neck all the way to her heart. This time she didn't want to bow her head and be soft. It's better if he doesn't come. Anyway, she doesn't want to see him at all. Yes, not at all!

In the study, Fu Yichen didn't do any public work at all. He walked around the room in a bit of anxiety. Then he walked childishly to the wall closest to Su Mi's bedroom and leaned over to stick his ear to it.

He wanted to hear what Sumi and the children were talking about and whether he was mentioned. However, the sound insulation of the villa was very good. Fu Yichen pressed Junmei's side face into the wall. He still didn't hear anything. He was angry and wanted to kick the wall.

When Song Zhe walked in, he saw the funny look of his cold young master sticking to the wall in a strange posture and moving back and forth like a gecko.

Song Zhe's eyes widened. God, young master, what are you doing?

Listen to the corner?

Young master, how can you do such a childish thing with no lower limit? My God, everyone has collapsed! I can't face the young master in the future. What should I do!

"Cough..."

Song Zhe choked with saliva and coughed.

Fu Yichen immediately turned his head and looked at each other. His ears were red, but his face was cloudy. He suddenly straightened up and stared at Song Zhe without anger.

"Can't you knock? Get out and start again!"

The heavy pressure came on his face. Song Zhe felt that he really wanted more. The young master was still the terrible young master. He must have read it wrong just now.

He hurriedly backed out and carefully knocked on the door again. Fu Yichen's impatient voice sounded inside.

"Get in!"

Song Zhe hurriedly opened the door again and came in with some documents.

Before he spoke, Fu Yichen asked, "this villa is not monitored?"

"Monitoring? Yes, monitoring is installed in the villa yard and at the door. Young master, rest assured that the safety of the villa can be guaranteed."

Song Zhe thought Fu Yichen was worried about the safety of the villa and hurried back.

Fu Yichen was suddenly angry. He took the document in Song Zhe's hand and smashed Song Zhe's head several times. "I asked about the bedroom! Bedroom!"

bedroom?

It's not a voyeur. Who will install surveillance in the bedroom!

Song Zhe was in a flagrant way, but he was staring at him. He could not hear the wall and make complaints about the spy.

What's going on?

But now that you have got the meaning of boss, a good assistant must unconditionally meet all the quirks of the boss. Song Zhe hurriedly said, "I'll order someone to install surveillance in the young grandmother's room!"

Song Zhe was about to turn around when Fu Yichen kicked him on the knee. "You're stupid! Are you going to pretend now to tell the woman that I'm watching her? Do you want the woman to hate me?"

Fu Yichen kicked him down, and Song Zhe ran away with his legs in his arms. "Master, master, calm down. I understand. I can't let the young grandma know, but the young grandma is recovering from illness and doesn't leave the room for a moment. How can I install monitoring quietly?"

"I don't care! This little thing can't be done well. How dare you stand in front of me! Go and find a way!"

Fu Yichen roared and kept smashing the documents in his hand at Song Zhe. Song Zhe rolled and ran out, "yes, yes!"

Out of the study, Song Zhe wiped the sweat on his head.

Well, it's just like a young master. Peeping is justifiable, arrogant and domineering. You must be dazzled to hide and listen to the corner!

"Do you want to take a bath?"

Ten minutes later, in the bedroom, Wu Ma asked Su MI.

"Take a bath? Can I?"

After lying down for two days, Su Mi always felt that she was covered with disinfectant and bloody smell, as well as the smell of sweat from her fever. She had long wanted to take a bath.

But she has no strength and a wound on her neck. It's hard for her to ask for a bath. At the moment when Wu Ma mentioned it, Su MI was eager to try.

"Yes, I asked. The doctor said that as long as you don't let the wound see water, Wu Ma came to help the young grandmother."

"That's great. Please Wu Ma."

"What did grandma say? Come on, I'll help grandma."

Wu Ma holds Su Mi up. As soon as they enter the bathroom, the door is opened. Wu Ma helped Su Mi sit down by the pool and turned on the faucet, making a loud noise.

Outside, Song Zhe was busy with people.

"Hurry up, take it easy, hurry up!"

Half an hour later, Su Mi came out wrapped in a bath towel and supported by Wu Ma. She didn't know that there were two pinhole cameras in the room, which recorded her into the camera in an all-round way.

"After taking a bath, I feel much more comfortable. Thank you, Mrs. Wu."

Su Mi leaned against the head of the bed and thanked Wu Ma with a smile.

Fu Yichen sat in his study and looked at the gentle looking woman on the computer screen. He knocked over the vinegar bottle in his heart.

Damn it, this woman is so gentle to a servant!

Didn't he just give her a bath? He can!

"The little grandmother changed her clothes and slept a little longer. Only by sleeping more can the wound grow quickly."

Wu Ma put a clean set of pajamas by the bed and wanted to help Su Mi change her clothes.

Su Mi smiled and nodded, "OK, I'll do it myself. Wu Ma, please help me see Jiabei and Jiabao."

"OK, young grandma."

Wu Ma turned and went out. The door closed. Su Mi stood up and carefully untied the belt of her waist bathrobe.

After the computer in the study, Fu Yichen breathed and felt that he was a little abnormal to peep like this.

It's just that the woman wants to take off her clothes. It's thanks to her panic!

Look! I haven't seen anything on her anyway!

Can't see, like a peeper! How can you do such a thing!

The two are struggling with each other. On the screen, the woman has untied her bathrobe and revealed her exquisite, graceful and bare body.

Self control completely collapsed, the voice of opposition stopped instantly, and the just Fu Yichen was photographed and flew into the corner. The evil Fu Yichen was slightly stiff and almost greedy, staring at the computer screen. His Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.