Chapter 309 Master Fu's possessiveness is at work again!
She stared at him for a long time, completely confused as to why he gave her the cup.
Does he know what it means to give a cup?
He pursed his lips and interrupted to ask: "You..."
Fu Xizhou interrupted her lightly: "I think you have to drink a glass of red wine every night. Good red wine requires a good glass to taste its aroma, otherwise it will be a waste."
Gu Beisheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the observation to be so subtle.
Fortunately, it didn't mean what she thought.
Let’s just say that Fu Xizhou doesn’t seem like a romantic person.
In the bathroom, after he woke up, he looked at her with cold eyes, interrogating and questioning. She could be sure that his doubts about her had not completely dissipated.
Under this premise, how could it have that meaning?
However, drinking red wine from such an expensive crystal glass seems too luxurious.
Fu Xizhou saw her eyes moving slightly, as if she was thinking about something. He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "What just happened?"
Gu Beisheng approached him: "Sit down on the sofa first."
Fu Xizhou nodded.
Later, Gu Beisheng took his pulse.
The pulse is messy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, like a poisoned pulse.
However, she knew that he was only seriously ill, not poisoned.
His eyes became more solemn.
Under the torture of multiple illnesses, an innocent and lovely personality split.
Every split requires a lot of energy.
If this continues, I'm afraid Fu Xizhou will run out of gas.
She couldn't tell him about this schizophrenia, it would only make his condition worse.
He lied very friendly: "Shi Qing came to me and said that you fainted on the mountain. When I came over, you were throwing things. When you saw me, you gave me the crystal cup that was about to fall.
Then he fell into a coma again."
Fu Xizhou frowned, he had no impression of this.
"You are too dirty. Shi Qing and I helped you into the bathroom. When you take a bath, your blood circulation will be smoother, so we stayed to give you acupuncture. You woke up before it started."
She didn't even blink, and her words were half true and half false.
Fu Xizhou believed it.
His eyes fell on her swan neck, which was foamy and red. The hair on her forehead was also wet with water, and she looked very charming.
He breathed slightly, looked away, and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
Gu Beisheng shook his head: "No."
I accidentally remembered that when he was Zhouzhou, he was so cute and brainless.
Subconsciously I glanced at him one more time.
His face was cold, and the depths of his pitch-black pupils were like a pool of water, bottomless and without any warmth.
She withdrew her gaze.
Fu Xizhou is still Fu Xizhou.
It's impossible to be as good-looking as Zhouzhou.
Fu Xizhou frowned: "What are you thinking about?"
Gu Beisheng smiled, put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it gently, and replied: "It's nothing, I just feel hungry."
Only then did Fu Xizhou remember that he had planned to celebrate her birthday today.
But the food was all ruined.
He shouted: "Shi Qing."
Shi Qing heard all their conversations at the door, and at the same time, his anxious heart calmed down.
He was also worried that if Gu Beisheng told everything, it would be strange if Mr. Fu, who was awake, didn't peel off his skin.
He smiled and asked: "Master Fu, what are your orders?"
Fu Xizhou asked: "Is there food in the kitchen?"
Shi Qing shook his head: "No."
"for drink?"
"Everything is laid out on the table in the gazebo."
Fu Xizhou frowned: "There's no fruit either?"
"Well, no." After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something and said hurriedly: "I have instant noodles on my back in the car, and I can boil water in the kitchen."
I regretted it after saying it.
The Second Young Madam is celebrating her twenty-third birthday.
Eat instant noodles?
This is too hasty.
Gu Beisheng was indeed so hungry that his chest pressed against his back: "Go to the car and get it."
Fu Xizhou finally had a look in his dark eyes, and he frowned in disgust and asked, "Can this kind of thing be eaten?"
Gu Beisheng looked at him in disbelief: "No, no, you've never eaten instant noodles?"
"There's no way I'm going to eat this kind of food."
Seeing that he was as noble as a wolf, Gu Beisheng rolled his eyes at him: "You really don't understand the delicacies of the world."
Then Amway was very enthusiastic: "Eat it once, I guarantee you will feel delicious."
"No, drive to the restaurant."
Gu Beisheng refused directly: "No, it will take at least half an hour to go to the restaurant. I don't have the energy."
Shi Qing watched the two of them unable to make up their mind about what to eat for a long time, and asked cautiously: "It's my wife's birthday today, how about eating instant noodles? The principle of proximity."
Fu Xizhou frowned slightly. He asked his wife to eat instant noodles on her birthday, but he always felt something was wrong.
Looking at Gu Beisheng, she saw that her eyes were filled with anticipation, as if there were stars in her eyes, shining brightly, as if she was about to eat delicious food.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he looked away and said calmly: "Whatever."
Gu Beisheng raised his lips and smiled, feeling a little excited: "Shi Qing, go get it."
"Yes, ma'am."
Within a minute or two, Shi Qing came over carrying a plastic bag.
Gu Beisheng took the bag and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"
Shi Qing felt his scalp numb. He glanced at Fu Xizhou, who was expressionless, and then said in embarrassment: "Madam, how can I ask you to make noodles for your birthday? Leave it to me?"
"Bubble?"
"Yeah." Shi Qing nodded: "Isn't instant noodles just for soaking?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, Fu Xizhou felt like he was listening to the Book of Heaven for the first time. This was an area he had never understood before.
However, how delicious can instant noodles be?
Gu Beisheng shook his head in disgust and said to Shi Qing: "The brewed ones are not as delicious as the cooked ones. Just wait and taste my craftsmanship!"
Shi Qing couldn't disobey her, so he had to hand it to her: "The kitchen is over here, I'll take you there."
Gu Beisheng nodded: "Okay."
When Shi Qing came back, he saw Fu Xizhou standing on the balcony looking down the mountain, giving people a deep and cold feeling.
He walked over and suggested: "Master Fu, would you like to make up for Madam's birthday dinner?"
After all, whose domineering boss’s little wife eats instant noodles on her birthday?
"Need not."
His gift has already been delivered, there is no need to be so deliberate.
He turned around and looked down at him: "How is the progress of the former chairman of Beihang I asked you to contact?"
"I came here to report to you. I just found his personal phone number."
After saying that, he handed the phone to him.
Fu Xizhou took the phone, read it once, and memorized the phone number.
"Do you want me to contact you?"
Fu Xizhou shook his head: "I will contact you personally."
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
The call went through.
At the same time, Gu Beisheng's cell phone placed on the sofa rang.