Fu Zhuochen said quietly: "Maybe he was struck by lightning because he was walking under a tree on a rainy day."
Qiao Simu: "..."
He is the atmosphere terminator, right?!
Although Fu Zhuochen tried his best to stop Qiao Simu from eating spicy food during this meal, a lot of it ended up in her stomach.
Qiao Simu, who could still jump around during the day, looked like a frosted eggplant at night, wilting and curling up on the bed, with a pale face.
Fu Zhuochen poured her a cup of hot water and helped her up: "I told you to eat less ice cream and less spicy food, but you just didn't listen."
Qiao Simu endured the huge pain in her stomach and drank more than half a cup of hot water. A warm feeling passed through her stomach and she felt slightly comfortable. However, compared with the huge pain, this small amount of relief had little effect.
Fu Zhuochen stuffed the hot water bottle on her belly: "Does it feel better?"
"Just a little bit, I want a hug." Qiao Simu opened his arms towards Fu Zhuochen.
Fu Zhuochen sat on the bed and held Qiao Simu in his arms. Qiao Simu was still holding a hot water bottle on her belly.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Fu Zhuochen asked worriedly.
No matter how much he accuses her, in the final analysis, he still feels sorry for her.
Qiao Simu shook his head: "Don't go to the hospital, the hospital smells bad."
What she hated going to the most when she was a child was the hospital.
"But I'm worried about you looking like this." Fu Zhuochen frowned.
Looking at her pale face, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Fu Zhuochen picked up the handkerchief next to him and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.
Qiao Simu said slowly: "I have taken the medicine and I will be fine in a while. I am a doctor myself and I know what my body is like. Don't worry, I will be fine in a while."
He said it was okay, but his words were very vague and weak, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted because of the pain in his stomach.
"You still have the nerve to say that you are a doctor? Then you are still eating ice cream and spicy hot pot." Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but sound twice as serious.
Qiao Simu flattened her mouth in grievance, "I'm so pitiful, and yet you're so cruel to me."
This time I wasn't pretending, my eyes were red.
Seeing that tears were already welling up in her eyes, Fu Zhuochen said quickly: "Okay, okay, I won't be cruel to you. It's my fault that I won't be cruel to you anymore. If I feel uncomfortable in any way, you can tell me again."
Qiao Simu shook her head gently, "Just hold me and hold me."
Fu Zhuochen's arms were warm and comfortable, and gave her a sense of security.
Qiao Simu lay in his arms, closed her eyes comfortably, enjoyed it, and said with nostalgia: "When I was very young, if I got sick and felt uncomfortable, my grandma would hold me in her arms.
, to coax me to sleep."
At this point, Qiao Simu paused, and his tone became a little sad: "But after I went to the organization, no one could comfort me or coax me like this."
"I'll coax you from now on." Fu Zhuochen said softly.
Qiao Simu's eyes were closed, but the corners of her lips raised involuntarily: "Okay."
Maybe the medicine took effect, or maybe Fu Zhuochen's arms were too comfortable. Slowly, Qiao Simu fell asleep.
Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu's sleeping face, which was still a little pale, and felt very distressed.
I adjusted her position so that she could sleep more comfortably.
When he gently picked her up, he realized that Qiao Simu was really light.
She looks very thin, but her actual weight is even thinner than she looks, as if there is no meat on her body.
Think about the properties to her name.
As soon as these industries were mentioned, everyone's subconscious reaction was that they thought she was very powerful, and at the same time they envied her. She was already the boss of an internationally renowned brand at a young age, and she had such a powerful existence as Shengxi Laboratory behind her.
But few people will continue to think about it.
At her age, it takes a lot of effort to achieve such results.
Over the years, she has been working hard and fearfully, and it is not easy for her to go.
He really wanted her to stay at home and not have to worry about so many things, just enjoy herself.
But he also understood very well that Qiao Simu's temperament was destined to soar in the blue sky, instead of being trapped in this golden cage forever.
Forget it, she can fly if she wants, he will try his best to help her clear the obstacles in front of her so that she can fly more freely.
On the other side, Shen Qingyue was shocked when she learned that Mr. Shen had returned to Kyoto.
So, has she really been forgotten? Shen Qingze really doesn't intend to take her back to Kyoto?
Shen Qingze and Shen Qingfeng stayed because the company still had business to handle and hand over, and they could go back at any time.
But her home court is in Kyoto, and a small place like Tsubame City is simply not big enough for her to perform.
Shen Qingyue made a fuss at home, and the servant told Shen Qingze and Shen Qingfeng about her situation.
Shen Qingze hurried back and went to Shen Qingyue's room. Looking at the room that looked like a typhoon passing through, he asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
As soon as Shen Qingyue saw Shen Qingze, she immediately cried to him and begged him: "Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please don't leave me here alone, okay? I'm here alone, what can I do?
ah?!"
"Do you really know that you were wrong?" Shen Qingze asked her in a cold voice.
Shen Qingyue nodded repeatedly, "I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong. Brother, just let me go back to Kyoto? I want to go back. I haven't been home for a long time. Kyoto is my home."
Shen Qingze did not agree to her request: "If you want to go back to Kyoto, you can, but I have a condition."
When Shen Qingyue heard this, her eyes immediately lit up: "What are the conditions?"
Any conditions are good, as long as there are conditions, there is still a way out, and she still has the possibility to go back!!
Shen Qingze said to her in a cold voice: "I will arrange for you to do an internship in the company, but you can only start from the lowest level, and you can't tell everyone your identity. If you can make some achievements,
Then of course we can go back to Kyoto."
Shen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, "Start from the lowest level? But how can we make progress at the grassroots level?"
Shen Qingze looked at him indifferently: "No one can sit in a high position from the beginning. They all work hard from the grassroots level, accumulate experience bit by bit, and then slowly make achievements before they can reach a higher position.
"
Before Shen Qingyue spoke, Shen Qingze said first, "Including me."
At the beginning, he was thrown to the grassroots level by Mr. Shen. No one knew that he was the eldest son of the Shen family. He could only rely on his true talents and learning to step by step to the position of deputy general manager. Only then did Mr. Shen rest assured that he would be the eldest son of the Shen family.