At around nine o'clock, Fang Shuye returned home and Ye Xingcheng was already asleep.

He pulled the wall light and watched her hair drooping, her rose-like red cheeks, and her black eyes with beautiful eyelashes, and she was in a daze for a long time.

I couldn't bear to disturb me, and when I remembered the speech at the e-commerce summit tomorrow, he quietly went to the study.

It was too late to get up in the morning. Seeing Xingcheng still sleeping, he pulled her up, "Quick, it's too late, Xingcheng, I'll take you to the company. Can you eat fast food today?"

He looked at her with her big eyes open, as if she wasn't awake, and then he tried hard to shake her, "It's too late, it's really too late. I'll have a meeting today, can I go to visit my grandmother for me at noon?"

He took her clothes from the closet, put them down, changed her shirt and tied her.

Ye Xingcheng felt better, and the fever seemed to have subsided.

She got up. On the way, she didn't know what was going on. He urged her and she moved, spinning like a top without a brain.

But she didn't ask about yesterday, for fear of getting nauseous.

And halfway through, he got out of the car and bought fast food. He looked at the burger he handed her, which contained ham, fruit and melon slices, etc., which she couldn't eat. After hurting her stomach, she almost didn't want to touch these things.

On a street in front of the company, she got out of the car, handed her a smile, put her down, and drove away.

The weather was a little cold, and the wind always seemed very strong because the road here opened an underground parking lot. Ye Xingcheng forgot to add clothes to himself in that haste.

She was a little numb and sat in the company's office to do the work at hand.

At around ten o'clock, the minister handed her a document, which was a code that she could go to her grandmother's place.

She put on light makeup and completed the explanation of "Mr. Fang" in the hospital.

After leaving the gate, I was about to take a taxi back to the company, a car was standing in front of me, "Ye Xingcheng, I knew you were loyal here!"

"Send me there..." she spoke, not knowing where to go for a moment.

"Get into the car, it's time for you to get an injection. I've been waiting for you in the hospital for a whole morning!"

"Oh." She forgot to get in the car, Fan Zhenmo's palm covered her forehead, "Have your fever gone yet?"

She looked at him, and her eyes were red for a long time while she looked at him.

In the hospital, he accompanied her to get a drip. She was a little tired and leaned against his shoulder, but her eyes were always wide open.

When there was no one in the infusion room, Fan Zhenmo held her hand and said, "Divorce him!"

She was frightened and stared at him coldly, with an angry look on her face, "No-"

"Why haven't you awakened yet?"

"If he and her had something, they wouldn't drive out with great fanfare. Although I was unhappy, I wouldn't speculate casually. He was very busy and there was a meeting today."

"I'm not talking about this, it's you. How long will you be ignored by him?"

"He didn't ignore me, he was very nice to me!"

"Is this a good thing? He spent money to buy you, but you didn't know, but you sold your soul. You are stupid!"

"Fan Zhenmo, don't be too presumptuous. You don't know anything about me and him!"

"I really don't understand. What's the point of Fang Shuye? It's worth your maintenance like this."

"I really love him, Zhen Mo." Her life was a little awkward, but she could no longer extricate herself. Sometimes when she thought about leaving Fang Shuye, she would give up thinking cowardly.

"When your fever subsides and you wake up, think about it."

When Fan Zhen was talking, his cell phone rang. It was Fang Shuye. He asked about her grandmother and said he would come back later in the evening.

Ye Xingcheng hung up his phone lightly. She thought Fan Zhenmo would hear it, "I didn't tell him what I was sick!"

"Ye Xingcheng, you remind me of my mother. My father kept playing tricks when I was a child. At that time, my mother was young. He would keep warm with my mother for a few times and let my mother take care of my grandparents who were over fifty years old. It was his most common mantra when he came back late, and he worked every time."

"Shuye is working. There is an e-commerce meeting today, I'll tell you."

"I am not questioning anything, but letting you think clearly. This is how a businessman's marriage is. It is impossible for a woman to be cared for and want to greet and care every day. You even have to endure it for a lifetime. When you are young and beautiful, or nothing can happen, but grinding and life is like boiled water. My mother changed from a woman who loves to a hysterical woman, and then to a silent and lonely woman."

"Your mother is an authentic housewife, but I can work."

"My mother also worked. After giving birth to me, she became a housewife. Although she had a nanny at home, she wanted to take care of her husband and children and contribute to a man. This kind of choice could only be her sacrifice, sacrifice everything, and finally gained her final soberness."

"Fan Zhenmo, is it because of this that you don't want to get married?"

"Yes, but if you want, I will."

Fan Zhenmo was stunned for a moment, and he was stunned. Ye Xingcheng knew that this was difficult for him, and she was even moved by his promise.

"Suddenly I feel that you are not that ugly!"

She said with emotion that Fan Zhenmo's beautiful pupils overflowed with light, and she leaned over and kissed her.

She was stunned and moved, and reached out to slap her. He had already sent her away, "This, sincere, I promise with my life that this kiss is sincere."

He glanced at her, his face full of heartache.
Chapter completed!