Chapter 81 Fu Shouye's Test

Fu Jing was injured, and it was inevitable for me to cook, but my cooking skills were good enough to deal with myself. Could I feed him? I'm a little out of hand.

"You really want to eat it, then I'll put more vegetables and eggs, vitamins and protein to replenish for you. As for the taste, just make do with you." I gave him a shot first, and the rest was all luck.

Fu Jing didn't say a word. He looked at me a little more tenderly. I'm not used to him being like this all of a sudden.

I was in a hurry to deal with the various crises at hand, and occasionally when I looked back, I could see him sitting on the bar and looking at me.

I served him a large bowl of vegetable and egg noodles. "Mr. Fu, do me a favor."

He picked up his chopsticks and ate them. The amount he put into his mouth was not ambiguous at all. I took a small bowl of them myself and ate them in an ordinary way, because there was really no seasoning in them other than salt. They were not as delicious as instant noodles.

After a rough dinner, I asked him if he wanted to go downstairs for a walk, and he waved his hand.

I took a look at his forehead and had a slight fever. I quickly found all the antibiotics in the house, called Lu Buyuan, and finally picked one for him to eat.

"What did ah jing get hurt?" Lu Buyuan asked me.

I glanced at Fu Jing, who was lying on the bed. "The scars are long, one by one, but what kind of injury is this? I can't tell. It's like being pulled by a broom? But a broom won't rip a person apart."

"I should know." He said, "He was whipped by his grandfather, and he was whipped several years ago."

Damn! What kind of grandfather is this? His grandson is thirty years old, and he doesn't agree with his words and takes a whip?

"Why? Why can't we talk about it? Why can't we be violent? You don't even know how scary the blood is. The flesh is out." My heart ached when I said it. How did Fu Shouye get down?

The head paused. "I've heard all about Hai Tang. I can only tell you that Ah Jing was beaten last time because he was with alai."

I understand what Lu Buyuan means. It seems that Fu Jing was beaten up for me.

After I hung up the phone, I looked back at Fu Jing, who was lying on the bed napping. I went to the kitchen, took out the fruits in the fridge, picked out two or three and cut him a plate.

"I heard from doctor lu that you should take more vitamins and trace elements when you are injured. He said that fruit is the best. I cut some for you just like that. You can choose to eat some."

Fu jing glanced at me. "You still know how to take care of people."

"If not, I have to learn even if I don't know much. You're an injured person. I can't expect you to take care of you at this time." I forked a piece of kiwi and gave it to him. "I was used to being rough. I took some medicine to sleep when I was sick. I gave myself psychological hints that I would be fine the next day."

He frowned, and I thought it was funny, so I chuckled. He asked me, "What about the next day?"

"The next day, whether it's good or not, I think it's good."

"Are you really a woman?" He looked at me suspiciously.

I blinked and suddenly wanted to tease him. "Am I a woman? Don't you have points in your heart?"

He laughed at my anger.

After feeding him fruit, I brought water to wipe his body. Fortunately, it was winter and it didn't matter if he didn't take a bath for a few days. If it was summer, I might despise him and throw him somewhere else to sleep. I couldn't get into my bed anyway.

After wiping his body, I was so tired that I cleaned myself up and went to bed.

I slept at the corner of the bed. I was afraid that he would often turn over in pain, so I made room for him. When I woke up the next morning, I really expected too much of myself.

Fu Jing wasn't awake yet. I took off the bandage and took a look. Fortunately, it didn't get worse. Otherwise, I deeply suspected that I had put my foot on his back last night.

While he was still awake, I took out the medicine box that I had prepared at home and changed the medicine for him. I also applied the alcohol wet compress to him as Lu Buyuan asked me to.

When I'm done and Fu Jing wakes up, we'll brush our teeth and wash our faces.

"I'll make breakfast." He volunteered.

"No, I can't. People think that you've been wronged by me. I put on makeup quickly. I'll be fine in a while." I sped up the speed of my hands and gave up the complicated eye makeup. It was a waste of time.

I made a simple but nutritious breakfast. After Fu Jing finished eating, I took out the medicine and gave it to him.

It's not easy to take care of people.

"Fu Boss, look at my busy schedule. Do I have to get a raise?" I asked for credit.

"You've added me to your list. What else do you want?"

I curled my mouth in disgust. His eyes widened, and I immediately pursed my lips. He smiled again. I'm afraid fu jing is not stupid. He never showed a smile before, but now he just gives you a smile, which makes me scared.

"I heard from doctor lu yesterday that you were beaten by your grandfather. Why didn't you run away when he hit you?"

"I can't run away." He was very honest.

I froze. "Then does he disagree with you being with me?"

"He disagrees." His expression became impatient. "Is it useful?"

"I hope it doesn't work." I'm telling the truth, too.

The two of us went to work together. This time, we didn't sneak out. I got out of his car fair and square. It didn't matter if my colleagues saw me.

I had a meeting to prepare in the morning. After the meeting, I went back to my office and found Mandy sitting in my chair.

"You're here. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mandy sat up straight and pushed the list in front of him. "Sign it."

I took a look, and it was the customer department's expense report. I glanced at it casually and signed it.

Mandy smiled. "Let's go."

I nodded. I didn't like this angular woman very much. I met her a few times and found that she was too fond of controlling others and ordering them to do anything. Even when I came back to hand over work to her, she told me what to do, like a boss, unlike her peers.

I asked Sister li out for lunch.

"Xiao Qing, why are you free to ask me out?" Sister li's face was radiant and his temperament was better than before.

I looked at her with a smile. "The scholar should look at you in a new light for three days. You've changed a lot. You're confident and beautiful."

"You're the sweet-talker." She smiled and took my arm. "But I've been doing really well lately. I've got a husband to take care of my child and I've been promoted."

I was slightly surprised. "When did this happen? Congratulations."

"When you were sick." Sister li asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? You haven't been to work for a month."