However, he had used this cup before. Was it too intimate for her to use it again?

After the doctors inspected her, they gave her some cold medicine and told her to rest longer. When they got the medicine, Fu Yi told her to take it.

Returning back to the car, Fu Yi placed her on the front passenger seat. He considerately helped her adjust the backrest and took off his coat to cover her with it.

Chu Mengyao leaned on her seat and looked at Fu Yi, who was busy helping him, and felt both moved and amused at the same time. The man who had been fussing about the car a moment ago was now very concerned about herself.

Fu Yi returned to the driver's seat and saw that she was lying there with his eyes closed. Her small face was pale white, and she looked so weak that it made his heart ache.

This little woman had only spoken a few words to him tonight, and it was all perfunctory. Was she that unwilling to talk to him?

He leaned over and brushed away her hair that had been blown to her forehead by the wind. Looking at her red face, he asked gently, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Ever since he took the medicine, he didn't hear her cough. It should be a bit better now, right?

Chu Mengyao lightly nodded. She did not dare to look at him, afraid that she would …

The corner of Fu Yi's brows relaxed a little as he looked at her exquisite face. He missed her, and really wanted to. They hadn't seen each other for a few days, so his slightly opened red lips looked especially enchanting.

After being pressed against his lips by Chu Mengyao, her eyes slightly narrowed, and a lazy expression emerged on her face. It made his heart pound. She took her hand away and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"I caught a cold." She tilted her head and whispered, "It's contagious."

Seeing her bashful look, Fu Yi's self-control had disappeared. "It's alright, I'm in good health." After he finished speaking, he kissed the red lips again. The peck slowly deepened until it was entangled with the red lips again.

"Mm …" She missed his kisses, she was infatuated with his breath, and her hands had at some point wrapped themselves around his neck.

In the dusky carriage, the sound of two people urgently breathing could be heard. Only after a long while did Fu Yi leave her lips, as his quiet and hoarse voice gasped, "Yaoyao, don't seduce me, we can't do it."

Hm!

Chu Mengyao pouted. He opened his head, and she never thought that a kiss could cause him to react this much.

Fu Yi sullenly looked at her, who was pouting with a face full of flirtatiousness, with a deeper look in her eyes. Without hiding anything, he stuck his body up close, and said shamelessly: "You started it, you have to be responsible until the end."

Fu Yi pressed down and kissed her lips, then held her little hand and stretched it out to some place.

When Chu Mengyao touched a scorching place, she was so scared that she immediately retreated, but she could not do anything about it. At this moment, her mind was completely blank, and Fu Yi did not give her any extra energy to think about it, tempting her to help him …

Chu Mengyao lied on the reclining chair with his face turned to look at the smug face of someone driving a car seriously with a smile on his face.

After meeting him, she had become completely broken.

Only after Fu Yi ate all of it and wiped it clean did he speak with satisfaction that he would have to take care of her personally.

With the excuse that she was too weak and had all sorts of personal care, even though she didn't do all the necessary things, she did most of the right things. In the end, she took a few cold baths.

The next day, Fu Yi who was in good health finally couldn't escape the attack of the cold virus and fell down.

Chu Mengyao stood by the bed with the medicine in her hands. Looking at the sickly face Fu Yi was lying on the bed, she couldn't help but laugh.

The man who got what he wanted last night ran the bathroom three or four times.

She handed the thermometer over and whispered, "Fasten it."

Fu Yi opened his eyes and looked at her, before weakly closing his eyes once again.

Seeing him like this, Chu Mengyao immediately lifted the blanket, undid the buttons on his shirt, and looked at his exposed chest. Her face flushed red, she quickly stuffed the thermometer under her arm. A burning gaze stared at her. Only then did she realize that someone was really staring at her slightly opened collar. She quickly stood up and whispered, "Pervert."

Fu Yi said with an innocent expression, "You let me see it."

Chu Mengyao glared at him.

Fu Yi extended his arm, and brought his into's embrace.

"You're sick." She frowned and struggled.

"So you must be gentle." He put his head in her arms and accused her, "You are responsible for the infection. "I am not in danger now …"

Chu Mengyao looked at him helplessly, then took out her thermometer. After looking at it, she heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't have a fever."

Fu Yi leaned on the bed and looked at her figure, muttering: "I really want to have a fever."

Chu Mengyao did not hear it, she only picked up the cup and handed it over, "Use my cold medicine first, if you can't, find a doctor for a look."

"You're the one who caught the cold, you'll definitely get better after eating the same thing as you." He said shamelessly.

The corner of Chu Mengyao's mouth raised slightly. At this time, Fu Yi's words were so sweet it could make people die.

"Eat some medicine. Sleep for a while, I'll make some porridge for you." She took the cup from him and made him lie down and put the covers back in place before she left.

Chu Mengyao came to the kitchen and sighed, then began to boil the porridge. She, who didn't know much about cooking, looked at the pot of boiling porridge. She didn't dare to leave, so she could only stay here.

Chu Mengyao stood at the entrance to the journal, looking at the pot and thinking whether she should properly talk to Fu Yi before facing the unpredictable Fu Yi.

What were the two of them now? Love? Although she could sometimes see that he liked her in his eyes, sometimes she wasn't sure if he liked her or her body. After all, they knew each other very well, and he never seemed to like her …

She really hoped that he would be like Xiao Tian and could directly say what he thought.

When Chu Mengyao was filling the porridge, she received a call from Bai Xue. She asked anxiously: "Boss Chu, for the ten o'clock meeting with Hua Mei, where are you right now?"

Chu Mengyao was dumbstruck, she had actually forgotten about this matter. Raising her head, she looked at the time, it was already 10: 10 PM, Bai Xue, you first stabilize them, I will be there punctually at 10: 40 PM.

She went upstairs to borrow a car from Fu Yi. She pushed open the bedroom door and realized that he was already asleep.

Chu Mengyao looked at the dark circles under his eyes, unable to bear to wake him up, so she left a message and left.

After all, she had just rejected Xiao Tian's offer last night, so she might also appear at the meeting today.

Fortunately, the road was clear, and by the time she arrived at the office, it was already 10: 30. She quickly ran towards the conference room. "Sorry, I was delayed."

Fortunately, Bai Xue and the others had already started to discuss some details, benefits, and prices.

They did not see Xiao Tian today, and the person in charge of the medicine department was not unhappy or troubled because of her lateness.

When Fu Yi woke up, it was already noon. Looking at the simple message on the bedside, "I'm going to attend a meeting, drink your porridge when you wake up, remember to take your medicine."

Although she left a message, but she was not there, causing Fu Yi to feel a little disappointed.

He took out his cellphone's editor and said, "I missed you."

It was too unreasonable, so he deleted it and edited it again. It's noon now, so this should be fine too.

Thinking about it, he still felt that it wasn't so good and deleted it before editing it again: [The porridge you made is very delicious.] She should be happy about this, right?

Fu Yi looked again and again, but still deleted, and then again [I'm much better now].

After Fu Yi finished editing, he was worried that she would stop coming after seeing this message, and delete it again. He finished editing it, read it several times, was satisfied, and sent it out.

Fu Yi got up and took a shower, then went downstairs. Looking at the porridge in the wok, his appetite grew, and he ate a few bowls. It was just that he was a little disappointed that he did not receive a reply.

Chu Mengyao had been busy ever since she entered the company. She had wanted to give Fu Yi a call during lunch time, but Bai Xue and the people in the Sales Department made her busy again.

The battle went very smoothly. Although the meeting was very tiring, it gave her a sense of accomplishment. Now that the Chu's had been successfully signed with Hua Mei, what's left is the supply.

After the meeting ended, Chu Mengyao went to the bathroom and coincidentally encountered a beautiful staff member who was discussing something, "Isn't signing a contract with Chu's a little too fast this time? Although their products are not bad, they are not outstanding and their packaging is not outstanding. "

"It was Director Xiao's order." The person in charge said helplessly.

"However, if we were to rush onto the stage like this, wouldn't it be a waste of resources for us to have so many branches? Why don't we go up in batches and see how the results are before deciding whether or not to go all the way up."

"I mentioned it, but Director Xiao didn't agree."

Another staff member said with an ambiguous smile, "Director Chu is very charming!"

"Don't worry, this isn't something that Charm can solve. Director Xiao has very good principles. If you fail to meet the sales standards after a quarter, and all of them get removed from the shelves, these will all be written down in the contract. "

Chu Mengyao leaned on the wall, waiting for them to leave before coming out. She sighed, signing the contract was just the beginning, the later sales were the main event.

But she was still very grateful to Xiao Tian for giving her this chance.

After she finished, Chu Mengyao had originally planned to personally go and thank Xiao Tian, but when the secretary said that he wasn't in, she sent him a message, saying, "Thank you, Boss Xiao."

Xiao Tian stood by the french window, looked at his phone, and saw that there was no reply. He also saw Chu Mengyao and the others leaving from downstairs.

When Chu Mengyao saw the message Fu Yi had sent, it was already almost time for work, so she immediately dialed a number in worry.

When the call connected, Fu Yi's low voice came out, carrying a hint of a nasal tone. " "Hello?"

"How are you? Is the fever gone? " Chu Mengyao asked worriedly.

"Not yet, keep it burning." Fu Yi's expression did not change as he scattered his panic in front of his subordinates.

The people in the meeting room looked at him in surprise, lowered their heads and pretended that he didn't exist.

"Did you take the medicine? Did you go to the hospital? " Chu Mengyao was even more worried, it had already been burning for the whole afternoon.

"Nope."

"Where are you?"

"At home." Fu Yi swept his eyes across his subordinates and continued to lie.

The group of people watching from below were all furious, but none of them dared to make a sound.

"Lie down first, I'll go over. What do you want to eat?" Chu Mengyao asked.

"I'll eat whatever you make."

The group of people looked up at Fu Yi. CEO, are you acting coquettishly?

After the call ended, Fu Yi stood up under the shocked gazes of the crowd. He held his phone, "Easily, you take care of the rest." With that, he left in a carefree manner.

"President Fu — —" Meng Yiran was dumbstruck. There were still many problems to be solved by him, how could he just leave like that?

Fu Yi stopped and looked at Meng Yiran who had a troubled expression on his face. He thought for a moment and said: "Monitoring, firefighting strengthening, leave it to the police to explain."

Then the meeting ended.