Qiao Simu noticed Shen Mingyue coming in, but seemed not to notice it.
Fu Zhuochen didn't feel anything. Shen Mingyue grabbed the tray tightly, gritted her teeth hard, tried hard to control her anger, and tried not to lose her composure in front of Fu Zhuochen.
Taking a deep breath, he walked up to Fu Zhuochen and Qiao Simu, put down the medicine bowl, raised a gentle and dignified smile, and said to Qiao Simu:
"Miss Qiao, you can't make trouble with Brother Chen when Brother Chen is busy with official duties, otherwise it will affect Brother Chen's work, do you understand?"
As Shen Mingyue spoke, she also put down the warm water prepared for Fu Zhuochen, and said to Fu Zhuochen with a smile:
"This medicine is a bit bitter, and you may feel astringent in your mouth after drinking it. I specially made a cup of honey water for you.
Brother Chen, don't worry, I know you don't like sweet things, this honey is not too sweet, just light, just enough to take away the bitterness in your mouth."
Fu Zhuochen picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine sent by Shen Mingyue in one gulp, but the glass of honey water remained untouched.
The smile on Shen Mingyue's face was slightly embarrassing.
Looking at Qiao Simu next to him who looked like the other owner of the study, Shen Mingyue felt uneasy.
Then she saw Qiao Simu painting her wrists in a fancy way, so she took out two tissues and said to Qiao Simu: "Miss Qiao, why did you draw such things on your hands?
If this ink accidentally gets on furniture or other places in the home, it will be troublesome to clean."
Qiao Simu blinked, looked at Shen Mingyue, nodded finally, tried to imitate Shen Mingyue's words, and said gracefully:
"Oh, then Mu Mu won't draw anymore, otherwise it will be very troublesome for the bad sister to clean her up. Mu Mu promised that the good-looking brother will behave well!"
After saying that, Qiao Simu turned to look at Fu Zhuochen and raised a very proud smile.
Fu Zhuochen felt helpless and a little bit funny, and nodded slightly towards him. Qiao Simu was convinced, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
Afterwards, Qiao Simu happily took a tissue to wipe off the "tattoo" on his hand.
But Shen Mingyue was extremely angry.
Especially when Qiao Simu just interacted with Fu Zhuochen's eyes as if no one else was around, was he treating her as a dead person?
Shen Mingyue kept sitting and taking deep breaths to adjust her emotions so that she could keep her mood as peaceful as possible.
The "culprit" who just made people angry didn't realize it and continued to work hard to erase the "tattoo" on his wrist.
The more Qiao Simu ignored Shen Mingyue, the angrier Shen Mingyue became. For a time, she didn't even notice it. She looked at Qiao Simu as if she wanted to eat him.
Fu Zhuochen glanced at them lightly and said to Qiao Simu: "Mu Mu, just wiping it with a tissue can't clean it. You go back first and ask Ma Zhang how to clean it."
Qiao Simu nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll go find Zhang Ma right now."
After watching Qiao Simu leave, Fu Zhuochen said quietly to Shen Mingyue: "She is like a child. You can say whatever comes to mind, and you don't have to worry about her like that."
Shen Mingyue took a deep breath, tried her best to smile, and said: "Of course I know this, how could I be angry with a child?
I just think that you are so busy at work. She is a child and sometimes cannot control herself. If she accidentally causes trouble for you while you are working, isn't it just annoying to you?"
Fu Zhuochen said quietly: "Am I someone who is so easily affected by external factors?"
Shen Mingyue said hurriedly: "That's definitely not the case. I remember before..."
Before Shen Mingyue could recall the past, Fu Zhuochen calmly interrupted Shen Mingyue and said, "Okay, I'm going to continue working, and you can go and do your own thing."
After saying that, Fu Zhuochen lowered his head and continued to read the documents.
Shen Mingyue hesitated to speak, but in the end she could only give up, suppressing the reluctance in her heart, "Okay, then I won't disturb Brother Chen. Brother Chen is busy with work, so he should also pay attention to proper rest."
Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly, "I understand."
Qiao Simu, who left Fu Zhuochen's study, was not in a hurry to go back to the room, but wanted to take a look at the kitchen on the second floor.
But he didn't expect that on the way there, he saw Fu Zhuoheng not far away suddenly answering the phone, and then looked around furtively.
Qiao Simu immediately hid behind the marble pillar on the side, avoiding Fu Zhuoheng's sight, and quietly watched him in the dark.
Fu Zhuoheng quickly found a relatively private corner on the second floor, and then started talking on the phone slowly.
"Why are you calling me at this time? Is there something you can't talk about until I get to the company? You want to call me when I'm at home?!
His legs are disabled, but don’t you know there is something called a wheelchair in this world?
…
Okay, don’t talk anymore. If there’s anything else, I’ll tell you when I get to the company. I can’t tell you anything on the phone.”
It has to be said that Fu Zhuoheng is indeed very alert. Even though he knew that "no one" was nearby, he didn't disclose any useful information.
Qiao Simu was very disappointed with this.
He took a look at the nearby route and pretended that he didn't notice Fu Zhuoheng's existence at all, but just happened to pass by him, and didn't even go towards him.
Fu Zhuoheng saw Qiao Simu from a distance and immediately stopped her: "You little fool!"
Qiao Simu turned her back to Fu Zhuoheng and rolled her eyes.
You are the fool, and your whole family is fools!
Ignoring Fu Zhuoheng, Fu Zhuoheng did not want to let Qiao Simu go so easily. He stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Simu's wrist and dragged her to the side to the blind spot of the surveillance.
Qiao Simu's fair face was full of panic, her shoulders shrank involuntarily, and she tried hard to free her hand, but Fu Zhuoheng restrained her even harder.
"It hurts!" Qiao Simu frowned tightly, with a bit of pain on his face.
However, Qiao Simu's appearance in Fu Zhuoheng's eyes added some broken beauty, which made his heart itch even more.
"Little fool, has your servant ever mentioned that matter to you?"
Fu Zhuoheng's voice was low and charming. If it were any other girl who was interested in him, she would have been completely smitten.
But when it fell into Qiao Simu's ears, he was not only disgusted but also disgusted. He wanted to take a bottle of powerful oil-removing detergent and pour it directly into his mouth.
"Let me go, it hurts!" Qiao Simu didn't answer his words, still struggling hard.
Fu Zhuoheng came closer, almost touching her face: "You little fool, if you want to stay in the Fu family, kiss me now, and I will allow you to stay in the Fu family for one more day, and I can give you more