Evil husband is too dominant

Master?

The mobile phone dropped on the bed, and Zhou Qingyang's face became more and more pale.

Why does the man say that he is Sumi's master? Why is Sumi sleeping now? Let the man answer her phone.

Do they

Sumi never mentioned Jiabao and Jiabei's father to him. Every time she asked, she would prevaricate.

In her heart, there seems to be a man living, because that man closes a heart and always makes him unable to touch her completely.

Could the man just be the father of Garbo and Garbe?

Zhou Qingyang felt like he was stabbed in the heart by thousands of spikes. He was suffocating.

Because he was ill, he knew he couldn't accompany Su Mi to the end. Su MI was still so young. She would be another man's sooner or later.

Zhou Qingyang thought he had already prepared. Sometimes he thought that it would be better for Su Mi to have a man around her, so that he wouldn't be uneasy to go.

However, at this time, he found that he was selfish and he was not ready to give her away.

Su Mi didn't know that her phone was answered by Fu Yichen at will. She was probably frightened or tossed by Fu Yichen. She woke up at midnight.

There is a bedside lamp in the bedroom. The dim warm light sets off the whole room, inexplicably warm and quiet.

Su Mi rubbed her eyes and found that there was only herself in the room. Fu Yichen was not there.

She pressed the light on her cell phone and wondered if there was no prompt on her cell phone for missed calls.

Before starting from the villa during the day, she clearly called Zhou Qingyang. She never showed up. Why didn't Zhou Qingyang even call?

Yes, indeed not.

Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief and dialed. The phone rang for a long time, but Zhou Qingyang didn't answer.

Su MI is a little worried. In the past, as long as it was her phone, Zhou Qingyang would pick it up soon. What happened to him?

Just when her face was pale and anxious, the phone went through.

"Honey?"

Zhou Qingyang's dumb voice with inquiry sounded on the mobile phone, and Su MI was relieved at once.

"Qingyang, are you okay? How did you answer the phone? You scared me to death!"

Her anxious tone made Zhou Qingyang's eyes on the other side of the phone flash, "I'm fine, don't worry."

His voice paused and asked, "where are you now? Didn't you say you were coming to the hospital?"

Su Mi's face changed slightly. "I... I received a temporary notice that an online play was going to choose a role at school, so I went back to school. Now I... I'm in the school dormitory. Because the audition was late, I stayed in school."

There was a silence on the cell phone.

"Then you have to rest early. Jiabei and Jiabao have been sent back. I asked Wang Cheng to stay and take care of them. Don't worry."

"OK."

Su Mi lied. She felt very uncomfortable and her voice became more and more dry.

"Then Qingyang, you have to rest early. I went to bed so late."

"Well, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up, Su Mi put her cell phone in her heart and murmured, "Qingyang, I'm sorry I lied to you."

In the hospital, Zhou Qingyang held his mobile phone and thought about what Su Mi said at school. His eyes were dim and smiled bitterly.

She is still with that man

The man's voice sounds calm and reserved. He has a kind of arrogance. He should be a very excellent man.

"Eh, Miss Su has woken up..."

Wu Ma opened the door carefully and smiled when she saw Su Mi leaning against the head of the bed.

She also carried a tray with some cotton swabs, medicinal wine, towels and so on.

"The young master ordered me to give Miss Su medicine every other hour."

She put things down, took Sumi's hand and applied medicine to her wrist.

"Miss Su's skin is really good. It's so white and a little bumpy. The bruise is so scary. No wonder the young master is distressed."

Su Mi blushed when Wu Ma said, "where's Fu Shao?"

"The young master can't go to work today. He has a backlog of things to deal with. He entered the study after dinner and hasn't come out yet."

Wu Ma said and looked at Su Mi again.

"It's not easy for the young master to manage such a large consortium. It's the first time to see the young master delay his work because of a woman. The young master is very kind to Miss Su."

Is he good to her?

What a joke!

Naturally, Su Mi couldn't take it seriously. She just smiled, "really."

Wu Ma drugged Su MI and got up and said, "Miss Su must be hungry. Wu Ma went down and asked someone to prepare something for Miss Su."

Su MI was really hungry and thanked Wu Ma.

When she came downstairs, the food had been set. Su MI was alone, but she set a table of food.

Wu Ma filled Su MI with a bowl of soup and said, "I wanted to wake up Miss Su at dinner, but the young master said Miss Su was frightened today. Let's not disturb Miss Su's rest."

She looked a little uncomfortable.

What was frightened? He was too tired!

However, he thought that Fu Yichen ordered Wu Ma to smear medicine on her wrist and asked the restaurant to leave her dinner. Her heart was warm again, and she had a feeling of being taken care of carefully.

She took Wu Masheng's soup and sipped it. It tasted really good.

When Su Mi finished eating and looked at her watch, it was early in the morning, but there was no movement in the study upstairs. Fu Yichen seemed to be busy.

Su Mi thought that it was Fu Yichen who saved herself today. She looked at Wu Ma's figure cleaning up the tableware and her eyes turned slightly.

"Wu Ma, how long has Fu Shaojin been in the study?"

"Five or six hours."

While cleaning up, Wu Ma turned back and said to Su MI, "if Miss Su is sleepy, take a rest first. The young master is busy. Sometimes he has to stay up all night."

I didn't expect that a rich man like Fu Yichen would work so hard.

But when you think about it, you have a big family and a big business. Naturally, there are many things.

However, after working five or six hours, should I be hungry?

"Wu Ma, do you still have that soup? I'll send some to Fu Shao."

Su Mi wants to send Fu Yichen a night snack to express her thanks for saving herself.

"When the young master is working, he doesn't like us to be servants. But Miss Su is different. Miss Su will send a snack to the young master. The young master will be happy. Miss Su, wait, I'll serve the porridge." Wu Ma smiled and went to prepare.

Soon, Wu Ma handed a tray to Su MI.

There are two plates of exquisite cakes, a bowl of bone china soup, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and a plate of fruit.

"Miss Su, go quickly."

Holding the tray, Su Mi slowly went upstairs and came to the door of Fu Yichen's study.

She knocked on the door twice, and there came Fu Yichen's low and steady voice, "enter!"

Su Mi turned the handle and opened the door. The light in the study was bright. Su Mi saw Fu Yichen at a glance.

He sat on the leather sofa behind the computer desk. His handsome face was blocked by the computer screen. Only his black short hair glittered in the light, and his lines were rigorous.

He didn't look up. He was still busy. His slender fingers had been clicking on the mouse quickly.

Su Mi approached with a light step. Fu Yichen's handsome face slowly appeared in the bottom of her eyes. His expression was very focused, his eyes were deep staring at the computer screen, and his posture was straight.

Men who work seriously show an unspeakable calm charm.

Sumi went over and put the tray on the table.

Fu Yichen never looked at her or asked her. She was busy with his own business. Su Mi felt a little embarrassed. Maybe he didn't need someone to prepare a snack.

She pursed her lips. It was hard to disturb him. Anyway, the food was delivered. He was really hungry. He could reach it by himself.

Su mishong opened his hand and turned to leave. Who knows, Fu Yichen snorted coldly, "don't you see I'm busy? Don't you feed me! Do you have some sincerity and eyesight?"

Su MI, "..."

She turned around again and returned to her desk.

"Porridge!"

Fu Yichen stared at the computer screen and indicated.

Su Mi had to pick up the atherosclerotic bowl, scoop a little with a spoon, blow it twice, and send it to Fu Yichen's mouth.

"It tastes good. Keep feeding."

It's like how much face he gave by letting himself feed!

Su MI, "..."

She had to scoop another spoonful and lean over again. Fu Yichen took Su Mi's hand and ate half a bowl of porridge. When Su Mi sent another spoonful of porridge to his mouth, he didn't open his mouth and tilted his head.

"Can you serve people? Just eating one thing tastes weak. I want to eat cakes!"

Su Mi whispered: "it's hard to serve. She doesn't have long hands. How much time can a meal take? She has to be fed, and she's not a patient or child."

"What are you talking about? Hurry up!" Fu Yichen said rudely.

Su Mi had to put down the bowl, twist up a cake and send it to Fu Yichen's mouth. Fu Yichen didn't take the initiative to eat. Her fingers still controlled the keyboard and mouse quickly, and her eyes stared at the computer screen.

With Fu Yichen's control, the red and green lines on the screen kept rolling. When the lines were stable, he opened his mouth.

Su Mi's hands were sour. When she saw him open her mouth, she couldn't wait to put the cake into Fu Yichen's mouth.

Who knows, Fu Yichen suddenly closed his lip flap and immediately contained a small cake in his mouth, together with Su Mi's two fingers.