Prosperous marriage of Mrs. oversized

Chapter 51 053: Who told you that I care about her?

Shen Yunheng was excited when he heard that Fu Shengya was going to send the video to the elders of the Fu family. "Don't send it. If you send it to Uncle Fu and Aunt Fu and let the third brother know, I will lose my skin if I don't die."

According to Uncle Fu's personality, they must call Fu Yanchen within 1 minute to ask about the video.

At that time, his third brother will naturally know about his secret recording of the video, and then he will be tragic.

Fu Shengya seemed to be thinking about it. "Okay, I'll spare your life for now. Be nicer to Miss Ben in the future, or I might slip my hands one day..."

"My Miss Fu, am I not good enough for you? Besides your brother, tell me, is there any man who treats you better than me?"

"My Father."

"Not counting."

"My grandfather."

"Not counting."

"My grandfather."

Shen Yunheng finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Fu Shengya..."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore, Miss Ben is going to the set to film now."

"I'll see you in two days."

"If you have a conscience, remember to bring me something delicious. I'm really not used to the food here."

"Okay, you must pay attention to safety when filming..."

"I see, it's really long-winded."

*
In the ward, Fu Yanchen fed Meng Qian porridge spoon by spoon.

His face was still gloomy, and Meng Qian was extremely uncomfortable, which made the picture look... so weird.

It was obvious that the two of them disliked each other, yet they wanted to do this kind of thing that only couples do. No matter how they thought about it, Meng Qian found it ironic.

When two-thirds of the porridge was drunk, she really couldn't bear this weird feeling, so she said, "I'm full."

But Fu Yanchen seemed to have never heard of it, and took another spoonful of porridge from the bowl and brought it to her mouth. "Open your mouth."

Meng Qian: "Mr. Fu, I'm already full."

Lifting his cold eyes, Fu Yanchen stared at Meng Qian, and ordered domineeringly. "I told you to open your mouth..."

At this point, Meng Qian's complexion was also vaguely displeased.

She said that she was full, did this person not hear it or what happened?

Such a domineering and domineering person who doesn't know how to respect others at all.

Enduring the anger in her heart, she said, "But I really can't take it anymore..."

"Want me to feed you in another way, huh?"

"...You." Suppressing the resentment in her heart, Meng Qian couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Fu, I really don't understand why you, a dignified international CEO, have to condescend to feed you like this." I drink porridge?"

Fu Yanchen said casually: "I'm happy, do you have an opinion?"

"Yes. I have an opinion." Meng Qian said angrily, "You can't just be domineering yourself and disregard other people's feelings. I've already said that I can't eat anymore..."

He interrupted her impatiently, "I'll count to three."

Then, looking into her very beautiful eyes, he began to count. "one……"

Meng Qian stared at him with puffed cheeks, feeling angry.

He still stared at her coldly. "two……"

Seeing him being so domineering, Meng Qian gritted her teeth angrily.

Just when Fu Yanchen was about to open his mouth to say 'three', she finally swallowed the porridge he brought to her mouth.

She thought that in this world, only Meng Feiyang would be overbearing and rude, but she didn't expect that this one in front of her was even more overbearing.

Although very annoyed, Meng Qian could only obediently cooperate with Fu Yanchen under Fu Yanchen's coercion, catching the porridge he brought to his mouth one bite at a time.

After Shen Yunheng finished talking with Fu Shengya, he opened the door and came in.

Seeing that Fu Yanchen was still feeding Meng Qian spoon by spoon, he suppressed a smile and backed out.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Meng Qian was really full.

She stared coldly at Fu Yanchen, who had a calm and composed expression, with rather resentment, and really couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

*
Not long after Meng Qian had finished her breakfast, Zhu Xiaoxue finally came back with her lunch box.

Seeing Shen Yunheng sitting on the chair by the door with a happy expression, she was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted him. "Four young masters."

Looking up, seeing Zhu Xiaoxue standing at the door looking at him cautiously, Shen Yunheng asked: "What did you do?"

"I went to buy breakfast for Qianqian."

Glancing at the disposable lunch box in her hand, he said, "What time is it? When you buy your breakfast, Ms. Meng will probably starve to death."

Zhu Xiaoxue: "..."

She didn't want to, but the breakfast shop was crowded, and it was her turn after queuing for a long time.

"Okay, let's go in."

Afterwards, Shen Yunheng got up and followed Zhu Xiaoxue into the ward.

After entering the door, seeing Fu Yanchen leaning on the sofa reading Meng Qian's judicial documents, Zhu Xiaoxue called out respectfully. "Boss Fu."

Fu Yanchen looked up at Zhu Xiaoxue coldly, and asked, "What time is it? How did you become her assistant?"

Zhu Xiaoxue stood respectfully, not daring to answer, let alone look into his eyes.

Fu Yanchen asked again in a cold voice: "Hands are so swollen, how do you take care of her?"

Like a child who did something wrong, Zhu Xiaoxue stood with her head bowed in front of Fu Yanchen, not daring to say a word.

Seeing this, Meng Qian couldn't help but said, "Mr. Fu, I can't blame Sister Xiaoxue for this, it's my own fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yanchen rolled his eyes coldly. "Am I talking to you?"

Meng Qian met his cold gaze and said, "But I am the one who is sick, not you. Why are you so cruel to her?"

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's eyes, which were already icy, were covered with a layer of mysterious ice at this moment, braving the chill.

"You mean, I'm nosy?"

He stared straight at Meng Qian with his cold eyes, which made Meng Qian feel a little nervous.

Biting her lips, Meng Qian said, "If you want to understand this way, I can't help it."

"Meng—Qian—" Fu Yanchen gritted his teeth and called her name.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Shen Yunheng hurried out to smooth things over. "Okay, okay, Miss Meng, the third brother is also concerned about you, so don't talk back and make him angry..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yanchen's sharp eyes suddenly looked at him. "Who told you that I cared about her?"

"...Okay, okay, I know you don't want to delay the progress of the film crew because of Meng Qian alone. Zhu Xiaoxue, what are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and get some hot water to warm the back of her hands?"

Zhu Xiaoxue came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "I'll go right away."

When she came back from drinking hot water, she carefully helped Meng Qian to compress the swollen back of her hand, not daring to breathe.

After Fu Yanchen glanced at Meng Qian with cold eyes, he turned around and left the ward, feeling a chill.

　Cough, third brother is out of temper... Erxuan said that there is nothing she can do about him. o(╯□╰)o
　　But isn't that the case with overbearing presidents?Hahaha.

　　How can he be called a domineering president without any personality?is not it? O(∩_∩)O hahaha~
　　Domineering tenderness... Don't Ni Meng think it's another kind of romance?puff.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)