Because he couldn't sit down or stand for a long time, Shang Sinian finally chose to lie down on the sofa.

The housekeeper very wisely told all the servants not to come in, and he was the only one who stayed here, waiting for orders.

I didn’t take it to the restaurant in the evening, but put it directly on the coffee table.

Shang Sinian opened his mouth and complained,

"This feeling is not very good. Although I am quite happy, I feel that it is me who should take care of my wife!"

What he is doing now is that he obviously made a mistake, and he wants Bai Moqing to take care of him in turn.

I feel a little bit sorry in my heart.

"Otherwise, if I ask you to sit on a chair with your red butt on your head, you won't even accept it."

Although these words are a bit naked, Shang Sinian agrees with them. It hurts too much this time.

He really would not sit down just to eat, even if Bai Moqing threatened him to eat,

He might just stand at the table, take a quick bite, and deal with the problem.

"Don't even think about dealing with me! It's not me you're dealing with, it's your own body."

The man who had seen through his little thoughts was extremely obedient, silently just opening his mouth.

Bai Moqing didn't give him much to eat. If he still had to lie down, he would feel sick to his stomach after eating too much.

The feeling of vomiting multiple times a day was really painful. She was already feeling so uncomfortable just because of nausea.

What's more, Shang Sinian's behavior was psychological.

Although the food was good, she really couldn't take a bite. After feeding Shang Sinian, she asked the housekeeper to take it all away.

Shang Sinian watched the dishes being taken away one after another, and watched helplessly as Bai Moqing refused to take a bite.

"Wife...Wife, can I stop doing this?"

He immediately sat up. Although his painful forehead suddenly started to sweat, he still endured it.

"I was wrong, I won't make trouble anymore, I will eat well, don't..."

The man touched his chest and suddenly felt that he had gone too far.

His wife didn't eat, and he was worried and flustered.

But why can't he think about how worried his wife should be if he is like this?

"I'm fine, I'm just... not very hungry. In the afternoon, Fuyu gave me something to eat, but I just couldn't eat it. I'm not imitating A-Nian."

Bai Moqing stood up holding on to the armrest of the sofa and put the pillow for Shang Sinian.

"You lie down and have a good rest these two days. Don't sit down. I went to take a shower. I'm a little tired. I want to go to bed early."

She didn't know whether it was because she had a rich imagination or because the brains of art students were just different.

In short, whenever she was free, the scene that Forensic Song showed her would appear in her mind.

I don’t know if Fuyu would be like me at first,

Maybe not. After all, she is a professional and her psychological quality should be better.

While Bai Moqing was taking a bath, he began to feel sorry for Fuyu. She said that she was just a little girl learning to paint.

But she herself is still a girl in her twenties.

Before the bath was finished, the man outside the door had already passed by more than a dozen times. Bai Moqing felt that if she didn't go out, Shang Sinian might come in again.

"Honey... let me blow dry your hair and put some perfume on you, okay?"

The man circled around her diligently, carefully trying to please her, but every word was rejected.

He could tell that Bai Moqing was not feeling well. She always touched her stomach from time to time, just like the state he was in a few days ago.

But he couldn't understand what he had done to make Bai Moqing feel so uncomfortable.

In short, he must have made a mistake, probably not a small one.

After cleaning up, Bai Moqing ignored him and got into the quilt, falling asleep within a short while.

Sleeping has always been her way to protect herself, whether she is sad, scared, or nervous,

As long as she gets to bed and gets enough sleep, preferably more than twenty hours at a time, her mood will calm down.

It seems that there is nothing difficult to overcome.

But this was very painful for Shang Si Nian. He thought that he had made his wife unhappy.

And she may have vomited due to anxiety, which is a very serious situation.

Maybe I should give her some of my own medicine,

The man circled around the door of the bedroom, and the pain behind him seemed to be no longer obvious.

After consulting Mu Yilin, he was scolded again,

Dr. Mu said that drugs for treating mental illness should not be given to others indiscriminately, and he should follow the doctor's instructions.

The housekeeper downstairs has been watching him circling. Maybe because of his age, he is a little confused now.

"Sir, please stop for a while, spinning in circles like this is not conducive to your recovery."

hurt……

Shang Sinian secretly moved his hand behind his back. The swelling had not gone away at all, and it still hurt badly at the slightest touch.

But...why would the housekeeper know?

The soundproofing in the study is so good, so logically speaking, he shouldn't hear it.

"Uncle Zhou, have you heard anything?"

The butler had a standard professional smile on his face.

"Sir, I basically served you the whole day you were at home. When you were eating just now, you were lying on your stomach.

I can hear the conversation between you and Madam. I am just a housekeeper, and I am not really invisible. "

Shang Sinian's every cry of pain, every coquettish cry, even his wife asking him if his butt still hurt, and the slap in the face, were all seen by him.

Even a fool can understand what happened, not to mention that the president's butler cannot be stupid.

Shang Sinian gave up resistance immediately, rested his arms on the railing on the second floor, looked down at the housekeeper, and asked him in a low voice,

"Do you think it's embarrassing for me to be like this?"

Butler Zhou shook his head very sincerely,

"It's not shameful! The study room where the old man was beaten was not soundproofed. In comparison, you are not ashamed."

Shang Sinian raised his eyebrows.

If you calculate it this way, you are considered good.

Grandpa can also be beaten?I don’t know if my father will be beaten.

Aunt He is such a gentle person and probably won't hit anyone.

That's not right, Qingqing is also gentle and won't be soft at all when hitting people.

However, that was because he had made a mistake, and he deserved to be taught a lesson by his wife.

Shang Sinian nodded,

"I can understand my wife. Anyone else would have been impatient with me. I am not a very good husband either.

Uncle Zhou, can you understand me? Actually... I am henpecked! "

There was nothing embarrassing about his tone, but it made people think he was showing off.

"Sir, although henphobia is not something to be ashamed of, it is not something to be proud of. You don't have to say it so confidently."

Shang Sinian only felt that he was jealous of him, but based on the principle that he was a good boss, he comforted him a little.

"Actually, even though you have been single, it doesn't matter. Your whole life will pass quickly."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like