Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 87

Wen Li: [The person on the other end of the phone must be a woman, moreover, a beautiful woman. 】

Li Shuangshuang: 【The tone is different, that person must be very important to him, most likely a beautiful and unaffected woman. 】

Qin Sheng's eyebrows twitched: 【Madam's phone number? 】

Last night, he wanted to go back to Shanhaihui with Fu Zichen to pack his clothes for his business trip, but he turned him down because——

"You only need to pack the office supplies you need to bring, and my wife will pack up the daily necessities."

When Fu Zichen said this last night, his tone was very...proud, yes, proud.

Probably because he is not too young anymore, and he was a little embarrassed to finally find his home.

but……

Mrs?

Mrs! !
Mrs……

He has only been running a project outside for a few days and he got married?
married?

Qin Sheng swallowed uncertainly, and said cautiously: "Boss, what you said just now...is your wife going to help you pack your things?"

Fu Zichen was busy reading documents at that time, and he said "um" without raising his head. His voice was a little light, and it was not difficult to hear that he was in a good mood.

Really married!Qin Sheng couldn't help but beam with joy.

That day, he came to the president's office with great interest to find Fu Zichen to sign, and then he returned to his post in a dazed manner.

But now his eyes are full of excitement, and he doesn't know which hero broke the flower of their boss, ah, bah, I was wrong, and I don't know which delicate flower made their boss's footsteps for her. Stop, willing to walk into the cage of marriage.

Being "talked about" by three people in a row, Lin Ziyu sneezed while eating, secretly scolding Fu Zichen thousands of times in her heart.

It's all his fault, he must have caught her cold! !Chewing the sweet and sour pork ribs is a bit cruel.

She regarded the spare ribs as Fu Zichen's neck... She could chew it however she wanted.

Lin Ziyu suspected that she had a cold and Xiaocui noticed it, and thoughtfully cooked a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea for her to drive away the cold.

One night in this hot day|was up with a cold, she knew it all.

As a qualified rice worm, the first thing Lin Ziyu did after eating and drinking ginger brown sugar was to continue to sleep until the sky was dark and the sky was full of stars. Turning around, calling to report the situation to Fu Zichen, his voice was trembling|shaking.

"Sir, madam hasn't woken up since she fell asleep after lunch..."

Fu Zichen frowned, and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was a quarter past eight in the evening.

He didn't deliberately avoid the partner, so he talked to Xiaocui on the phone at the dinner table: "Call her to get up for dinner."

"My wife may have caught a cold and fell asleep. She kept sneezing during lunch... I knocked on the door several times, but she didn't respond."

When she said this, Xiao Cui held her breath, fearing that if she made a mistake, she would be sprayed with blood by Fu Zichen.

There was no response to knocking on the door.

Fu Zichen's eyebrows frowned even deeper, deep enough to pinch a mosquito to death, and his tone was very serious, "Did you call?"

"My wife sleeps in the second bedroom, but the phone is in the master bedroom..."

I slept in the second bedroom again! !

Fu Zichen didn't understand why Lin Ziyu didn't sleep in the good master bedroom, but went to the second bedroom to rest every day. His slender fingers tapped on the table, his face darkened: "First, ask Lao Li to open the door, and second, call Tell Dr. Liu to come home, and three, lock the second bedroom after tonight."

"Yes, sir." Xiaocui responded respectfully, and followed Fu Zichen's instructions to contact the bodyguard Lao Li and Dr. Liu in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)