Chapter 928 The boring way of feeding medicine
When Sheng Mian returned to Fu Yancheng's room, she slowly closed the door, her nervous palms sweating.
She came to the bedside again.
Fu Yancheng frowned and was about to say that he wouldn't eat, but then a shadow fell over him.
He opened his eyes and felt warmth falling on his lips. The tip of her tongue pried open his closed teeth and pushed the pill inside.
He was so surprised that he forgot to react. When he came to his senses, the medicine had already slipped down his throat.
"Cough cough cough."
He started coughing, and Sheng Mian quickly took the warm water next to him and held his back.
"Drink some water."
Fu Yancheng's lips were a little chapped, but he was unwilling to drink.
Sheng Mian repeated his old trick, taking a sip first and covering his lips.
But this time Fu Yancheng didn't follow this trick. He put aside his words and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing?"
The water was not fed in, but his lips were moistened.
But even so, his complexion looked much better.
"roll!"
He seemed out of breath and coughed heavily several times.
He simply forgot that before falling asleep last night, he himself wanted to find someone to apologize to.
But as long as Sheng Mian takes the initiative to come over, he will definitely start holding it.
Like this moment.
Sheng Mian sat on the edge of the bed without moving and tucked him in with the quilt.
Fu Yancheng couldn't do the childish thing of kicking the quilt away in order to go against her, not to mention he had really burned up all night and had no energy.
"Ah."
He sneered and closed his eyes.
Thinking of her sticky-loving former owner makes her chest hurt!
Nian Nian is still by her side, so the man has never left.
Even during their marriage, Nian Nian lived in Shanxiao.
What kind of?
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
It's not worth it for this kind of woman.
Sheng Mian didn't know what he was thinking for the time being, but seeing his eyes closed, she thought he didn't want to see her, so she confessed.
"You should have a good rest first and wait until the fever subsides."
After saying that, she stood up.
Fu Yancheng opened his eyes when he heard the voice.
Is she leaving now?
He frowned, wanting to say something to save her, but couldn't.
When the person arrived at the door, he said something.
"I'm hungry."
"Then I'll ask the kitchen to make you something. What do you want to eat?"
"casual."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again.
When Sheng Mian went out, Qi Shen was still waiting outside eagerly.
"Miss Penny, did the CEO take the medicine?"
"Well, he said he was hungry."
Qi Shen's eyes lit up. Sure enough, he understood what the president needed!
"Okay, I'll let the kitchen do it right away."
As he walked downstairs, he thought, it turns out that the president also likes this boring way of feeding medicine.
The kitchen responded quickly and immediately prepared several very nutritious porridge and side dishes.
Sheng Mian thought the servants were going to carry it in themselves, but after the food was placed on the tray, everyone looked at her eagerly.
The servant said: "I don't dare to go, I'm afraid that my husband will get angry."
Fu Yancheng was quite scary when he was angry, and only Sheng Mian could calm down the angry lion.
Sheng Mian said nothing and carried the tray inside.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fu Yancheng struggling to get up.
She quickly put the tray aside and walked over to help the person up.
"What's wrong?"
"Toilet."
His voice was hoarse than yesterday, and because of the action of standing up, his forehead hurt and he broke into a cold sweat.
Seeing him like this, Sheng Mian's eyes felt a little sore for a moment.
This emotion is strange.
She helped him to the bathroom, and this time she took the initiative to unzip his pants without him opening his mouth.
This time, he was embarrassed and turned into Fu Yancheng.
"Turn around."
"do what?"
Sheng Mian was a little confused. Didn't she give him a bath before? He was quite strong at that time.
"Just do it if I ask you to do it, why are you so long-winded?"
His voice was too hoarse, and he didn't have much energy when he said this. Instead, he felt a little angry.
