If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

After the day was over, Fang Yun only felt dizzy when he woke up the next day.

Take your temperature to know you have a fever.

night.

It was still raining outside, crackling against the windows, but much less than before.

On the sofa in the living room, Fang Yun clutched the quilt to find Bamir, who had subsided his fever, broke open a pill, but looked helplessly at the empty water glass.

Qianru was watching the news, motionless.

Fang Yun didn't have any clothes on, so he couldn't get out of bed, and he couldn't get up because of the fever.

After hesitating for a long time, he didn't want to disturb Qianru who was at work because he sent Zhao Linger to school, but it was really uncomfortable, so he finally bit the bullet and coughed, "Qianru, can I ask you a favor?"

She just got home and didn't know what happened to Fang Yun. Qianru, who was still playing petty, said nothing, and didn't even look at him.

Fang Yun said with a sneer: "I don't have any water, can you get me a glass? Thank you."

Yi Ren looked at the tablet indifferently, but still didn't move, as if he didn't hear it at all.

Fang Yun had no choice but to drink the medicine, otherwise he would not be better tomorrow, so he gritted his teeth and sat up, took a quilt, and wanted to go down and pour water by himself.

At this time, Qianru stood up suddenly, reached out to grab the quilt, went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, walked back quickly, put the glass on the coffee table, and continued watching TV.

Fang Yun hurriedly thanked him, picked up the water glass and drank the medicine.

The sound of TV, the sound of rain, except for this room, there is no other movement, the atmosphere is very boring.

Fang Yun lay quietly, looked at her from the side, and said without words: "Qianru, don't be angry with me, I have a fever and I can't walk, and I'm in a panic, don't talk to me The two turned pale."

Qianru frowned and hurried over to touch Fang Yun's forehead, which was really hot. She said quickly, "How long has it been burning? Why didn't you tell me? You, I'll call you and let the doctor come."

"No need to be so troublesome." Fang Yun said with a dry smile.

"Don't be stubborn." Qianru went to call.

Then, the living room fell silent again.

Fang Yun knew that people were nervous about his body, but he was still a little angry. He had never encountered such an atmosphere with Qianru before, so he couldn't say anything. He hugged the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably, wanting to rest. Waiting for the doctor.

But I can't sleep, nausea is nausea, but I didn't eat last night and I was so hungry, I kept yelling in the bed, it seemed that Qianru heard it, Fang Yun looked at Qianru's back with a hot face, and opened his mouth , but I was embarrassed and wanted to speak.How to say?Ask her to cook for me?But I didn't consider her opinion in the past two days, and did some unpleasant things for the two of them, so I couldn't speak.

Endure anyway, starving to death.

Fang Yun clenched his back molars and tightened the quilt, trying not to let out the noise in his stomach.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps ahead, and Qianru seemed to have entered the kitchen, and with a click, the gas stove was lit, as if it was boiling water.

Fang Yun didn't care.

However, it didn't take long for a smell of porridge to waft in the room.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and was stunned, only to see Fang Yun walking out with a bowl of hot millet porridge.

"Qianru you." Fang Yun asked.

Qianru put the porridge bowl on the coffee table stiffly, turned around, picked up Fang Yun's clothes that had been taken off the ground, and threw them into the bathroom.

"Aren't you angry?" Fang Yun understood no matter how stupid he was, flattered and said, "Is this for me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" Walking out of the toilet, Qianru rubbed her waist and sat down on the sofa again.

Fang Yun was touched, "Hey, how can you trouble you with that trouble, don't be angry with me, okay, I was wrong, I am not good at this matter." He sat up and picked up the bowl immediately drink porridge.

The taste is mediocre but hot.

Fang Yun really didn't expect that Qianru would cook for himself at this moment, the drink was delicious and his stomach warmed up, and he talked while drinking: "Qianru, why don't we go to school tomorrow and bring the child back?" ? I'll look at you, this time I'll listen to your opinion, wait..."

Qianru said in a blunt tone: "Eat your food, don't talk about it!"

Fang Yun choked for a moment, so he had to change the subject, "Also, did Yi Ren call you? Let's remarry soon."

"Let's talk about it when we have time."

"Uh, what, porridge is really delicious."

"Ah."

Fang Yun got a bad nose, so he didn't bother himself anymore, Qianru was relieved yesterday in bed for a while, but something was wrong during the day, Fang Yun smiled wryly, put down the bowl after finishing the porridge, covered the quilt and went back to bed again. Back to bed.

Saturday.

Home.

Early in the morning, the air after the rain smelt of grass seeds, and floated into the living room along the window, which was very cool.

On the sofa, Fang Yun woke up from the dream with his arms around the quilt, looked around in a daze, then covered his eyes and rubbed, exhaled, feeling that the fever had subsided, and his body was in good condition.

There was the sound of running water in the house, rushing.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked in the bathroom. He was woken up by the sound. It seemed that Jiang Qianru was washing up. Then he looked at the coffee table. There was a body odor meter on it. There was still a tablet under the watch. It seemed that Qianru tried the watch on him when he got up in the morning while he was sleeping. The fever had basically subsided.

See, even if she is angry with herself, Qianru still misses her so much, Fang Yun smiled, and was touched again, a bit regretful that she sent Xiao Ling'er to school.

Qianru has been with her for two years, and she must be reluctant to part with her. Sending her over without discussing it seems a bit of a shame.

Or tell the school to get Xiao Ling'er back?

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened.

Fang Yun hurriedly pulled the quilt to sit up, "Are you up?"

"...Hmm." Qianru quickly twisted her hair as she came out, and made a vow.

Fang Yun thanked and said: "Thanks to you last night, I feel much better, and the fever is fine."

Qianru said yes, and said impersonally: "If you have nothing to do, go to Yiren first, I have other things during the day." Very forceful.

"Uh, good." Fang Yun wanted to put on his shoes and get off the ground.

Qianru ignored him, opened the curtains, watered the flowers quickly, then turned back to pick up the tablet, and finally gave Fang Yun a lukewarm look, turned around and walked into the cloakroom , Boom, the cabinet door opened. After the election, Qianru came out with a suit of clothes in her arms. She raised her hand and threw it on the armrest at the end of the sofa. She moved and strode into the kitchen.

Fang Yun took a look.

He looked into the kitchen again, quickly pulled the trousers under the quilt, put them on his legs with difficulty, then put on his shirt, and walked to the mirror to take a look.

Fang Yun recalled the film, and walked into the bathroom one by one to wash his face.

When I came out, I looked at my watch, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

On the other side, Qianru also stepped out of the kitchen, holding two porridge bowls in her hands, which seemed to be millet porridge left over from heating the party organization yesterday, steaming.

"Hot, I'll do it, I'll do it." Fang Yun hurried to pick it up.

Qianru handed him one of the bowls, but she didn't have the other one. Instead, she sat down in front of the dining table with the bowl, without speaking, and quickly picked up a spoon and started to drink the porridge.

Seeing this, Fang Yun knew that the bowl of porridge was for himself, so he sat down and drank it with her.

The couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

After a few days, the two of them were fine.

The remarriage was also quickly resumed.

Because Qianru also wanted to have a child very much, Fang Yun worked very hard.

She got her wish and soon became pregnant.

Pregnant in October, it is a girl, another girl, two girls.

Early in the morning, just before dawn, Fang Yun, who was sleeping on the bed, was woken up by the baby's crying. The sound was so loud that his eardrums were itchy.

"Woooooo!"

"Mom! The child is crying!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Qianru! Take the child away!"

"Woooooooooo!"

"Yiren? Qianru? Do you hear that?"

Xiaoqian cried loudly, crying more and more.

Fang Yun just woke up a little bit, sat up from the bed rubbing his eyes, looked at his daughter who was sleeping in the same bed with him, and slapped his forehead hard to realize that Qianru had just recovered and couldn't help but go to shoot commercials , my mother is busy with the old sister's blind date, and my daughter was entrusted to me to take care of her yesterday, where can I find Qianru to go with them? Yiren also took Fang Qianyu's sister, Xiaofang, to the south on a business trip a few days ago. Now there are only Fang Yun and Qian Yu in the family.

Fang Yun hurriedly took his daughter out of the quilt, touched it with his hand, and found that the diaper was already wet. He didn't know how many bubbles he had peed overnight, so he quickly took off the diaper and threw it away, got out of bed and found it in a closet. I found a new one for my daughter and put it on for her clumsily. When Xiaofang grew up, he was busy and didn't take good care of it.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Woooooo!"

"Oh, what's the matter my little one?"

"Wow, ah, woo woo!"

"Are you hungry? Don't worry, don't worry, Dad will get you milk powder!"

Putting his daughter down, Fang Yun hurriedly ran out to get milk powder again despite his sleepiness, brewed a large cup and poured it into a bottle, then went back to the house and quickly brought it to Xiao Qianyu's mouth for her to drink, "Drink, drink. "

The daughter was very anxious, and her little mouth kept babbling.

But just after taking a sip, Xiao Qianyu's eyes turned red, and she cried again with a wow!
Fang Yun was flustered for a while, "What's the matter? Drink? Are you hungry?"

The girl patted the bottle with her hands clumsily, said nothing, and kept crying.

Fang Yun touched the bottle, and realized after a while that the milk was too hot and scalded the little guy. He quickly unscrewed the cap and took it to the window to blow on it. Finally, he took the bottle back when it was almost time. Handed it to the little girl's mouth again, "This time it's fine."

This time the girl sucked and sucked, and finally stopped crying, with a very satisfied expression.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his watch, listlessly went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his teeth, and took a shower.

But halfway through the wash, the child started screaming again, and Fang Yun ran out without even putting on his clothes. Seeing that Xiao Qianyu was peeing again, he patted himself on the forehead, quickly changed her diaper, and then He also carried her into the bathroom and wiped her buttocks with a wet towel, and changed into a new set of clothes that my mother bought for my friend. They were red and green, and looked very festive and cute.

The little girl danced and danced, very happy.

Fang Yun yawned, and really wanted to sleep for another hour.

Yiren Qianru used to take care of her daughter. Later, it was the mother who took care of the child. Fang Yun never took care of it. At most, she changed the little girl's diapers when she had a whim. So I didn't think it was so difficult to take care of the child. It was only at home last night that I agreed to my mother and Qianru so happily.

But who would have thought that Fang Yun was a little tired just this morning's busy work. It was the first time I realized how tiring it was to take care of the child. She cried and laughed and yelled for a while. You don't know what she wants to do. This early morning After tossing Fang Yun to the point of failure, he yawned so much that he couldn't lift his eyelids.

It's past eight o'clock.

It's time to go to work, what about my daughter?
Where to send it? It’s definitely not possible. It’s definitely not possible to take over the job and send it out again. If it’s not done, it will be blamed, and the children can’t be taken care of.

Leaving the child alone at home? It is even more unrealistic, and Fang Yun is not at ease.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun still picked up his daughter and kissed her hard on the forehead, "Little boy, let's go to work with Dad today, okay?"

Xiaoqianyu Yiyi let out a cry.

"Agreed? That's fine, but you have to listen to your father. You are not allowed to be naughty in your father's company, or your father will beat your little ass."

"Yeah, um!"

"Hehe, let's go!"

Holding the child downstairs and getting into the car, Fang Yun drove all the way into the company.

In the Entertainment World company, employees from many floors also came to work. When they saw Fang Yun's car, some people immediately whispered to each other in a low voice. The car is pointing at something,
Everyone seems to be talking about something about Fang Yun, Fang Yun is used to it, he is a big celebrity in the company.In addition, the car door was not closed, and the child was making noises in the car again, probably he was discussing his own daughter.

Discuss behind his back that he brought his daughter to the company.

Many people are whispering, how normal.

Although Fang Yun has long been used to other people's expressions, the first time he brought his daughter was still a little uncomfortable. He opened the door and got out of the car, gave the car keys to the company security, and went straight upstairs to his office.

It's still early, and there aren't many people from the president's office.

Fang Yun threw a little doll toy to Xiao Qianyu, and asked her to lie on the sofa in his lounge, "Have fun, don't put it in your mouth, Dad is going to have breakfast."

At this time, a secretariat from the president's office happened to come over.

Fang Yun took a look and stopped her, "Xiao Zhu, Mr. Fu is here and ask him to find me."

The little secretary immediately agreed, and the next thing she saw was the baby on the sofa, she gasped in surprise, and immediately blinked at the baby with a smile, "Mr. Fang, is this your child?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "The child of a relative of mine is also my daughter, goddaughter."

A loved one's child?Also a daughter?What kind of seniority did Zhu Zhuxin say?Why is it so messy?
But the secretary didn't ask too much, "So it's a little princess, she's really cute."

"Hehe, it's just too naughty, crying and making noise all day long and still wanting to play, don't worry."