Chapter 95: Change of Mind (Part 2)
Song Shengsheng still felt guilty and felt uncomfortable talking about it: "It's not me who is uncomfortable, it's Xiaochi who has a fever. I didn't know what to do, so I could only take him to the hospital. He got an injection and some medicine. The doctor in the hospital told him to go home and drink more water and get more sleep. He'll be fine after enough rest."
Fu Cheng's heart, which had been in his throat all the way, finally settled down.
Fu Cheng finally had some free time, and stared expressionlessly at Shen Zhishu beside her. This man had been quiet for a while, but he showed up again.
It's really annoying.
Every time Shen Zhishu saw him, he was calm and smiling.
It was as if he was really the innocent neighbor brother who couldn't be more innocent and had no improper thoughts about her.
"Now that the people have been sent, it's time for me to go back."
"Shengsheng, come to Yangcheng again when you have time."
Song Shengsheng was not so dull that she didn't notice anything. Fu Cheng had expressed his dislike for Shen Zhishu in her ears more than once.
Even disgust.
She didn't dare to say a word at this moment, fearing that Fu Cheng would settle accounts with her as soon as she agreed.
Fu Cheng's mother was right.
He didn't like to talk about his emotions, he would just torture her severely at night.
Her calves were cramped last time, and she really couldn't handle the crazy man.
Song Shengsheng pretended to be stupid, and her red eyes looked a bit adorable. She answered the question irrelevantly: "Ah, yes, Yangcheng is a good place."
Of course she always remembers it.
She wanted Fu Cheng to like her.
Like her more, a little more.
No divorce, no death.
If Fu Cheng liked her, he would protect her, just like Chen Jianguo who never harassed her again.
After that day, Song Shengsheng never heard from him again.
Her parents never came to see her about this matter again.
It calmed down.
Song Shengsheng gained some benefits and tasted some sweetness, and gradually he realized how good it felt to be cared for and cherished by others.
What she was dissatisfied with was that Fu Cheng liked her too little.
So she had to continue to fill his heart and make him unable to leave her.
Seeing her playing dumb, Shen Zhishu's lips curved slightly with an icy arc. His voice became smarter, and he knew how to read people's faces when speaking.
In the past, she would not be so sensitive.
Say whatever you think.
Shen Zhishu noticed every tiny change in her, and these changes gradually made him uneasy.
I thought the kite's string was in his hand.
But now she is more like a gust of wind that cannot be caught, getting farther and farther away.
Shen Zhishu did not expose her clumsy trick of playing dumb. The man seemed to have infinite arrogance and tolerance towards her: "Well, you are right, Yangcheng is a good place."
Fu Cheng stepped forward, hugged her shoulders tightly, and raised his chin, his intention to send her away was obvious.
Send away the uninvited guest Shen Zhishu.
Fu Cheng took his son from her arms and touched his forehead to feel the temperature: "He seems to be better."
After hearing this, Song Shengsheng felt a little relieved.
There are very few serious professors and doctors in hospitals today.
She was terrified that she had been badly treated by an intern with little practical skills.
Fu Luochi's little face was red and flushed. He lay on his father's shoulder, looking more energetic now.
In fact, when he told his mother that he felt dizzy, he was just pretending.
Fu Cheng carried his son back to the room and gave him some medicine. "Go to sleep first."
Fu Luochi was already feeling sleepy after taking the pills.
He forced himself to say, "Dad."
"Um?"
"Dad, don't let Mom down."
Fu Cheng covered his son with the quilt and said, "No."
After leaving the bedroom, I saw no one in the living room.
Fu Cheng looked around and saw her busy in the kitchen.
Song Shengsheng cooked ginger soup and kept an eye on the fire, fearing that the pot would dry up if she wasn't careful.
Fu Cheng walked quietly behind her and hugged her from behind. A cold aura instantly invaded her surroundings.
Fu Cheng bit her ear, and just now he changed his mind.
"Come back to the capital with me at the end of the year."
"Shengsheng, we won't be back then."
No matter the situation is good or bad.
Whether the Fu family can stay out of trouble or not, he has to take her back with him.
He can't feel at ease now unless he keeps the person under his watch.
Song Shengsheng was a little surprised to hear Fu Cheng say this. She thought that Fu Cheng was not going to take her back to the capital just like in the book.
Song Shengsheng still doesn't want to think about why Fu Cheng doesn't want to take her back with him.
Maybe he just felt that she was not worthy of him.
Maybe I like her that much.
Since it would only make her unhappy no matter how much she thought about it, she simply decided not to think about it and make herself unhappy.
Song Shengsheng turned around and looked at him strangely for a long time, "Aren't you afraid that taking me back will embarrass you?"
She asks whatever she thinks.
Otherwise I’m afraid I’ll be suffocated by those unhappiness.
Who likes to be looked down upon? Especially by her husband, who is not as good as her husband in social status, so she has heard a lot of rumors.
Those who usually gossiped were always hit back by her with sharp words.
But she would also feel sad.
"I know I have many shortcomings and my education is not that good. They will laugh at you behind my back. After a long time, will you dislike me? Will you hate me more and more?"
Song Shengsheng's worries are not unreasonable. She always has to look further ahead.
Fu Cheng lowered his head and kissed her, pitying her for the little thoughts she had hidden in her heart. "Shengsheng, I like you so much, how could I hate you?"
I wish I could carry it in my sleeve every day.
Song Shengsheng had no resistance to sugar-coated bullets and sweet words. She didn't say anything, but an invisible tail had already risen high behind her.
After a while.
She stood on tiptoe and kissed him generously, shyly and timidly, saying, "Fu Cheng, you must keep your word and can't lie to me."
Fu Cheng picked her up and held her against the table. He pecked her lips, his dark eyes like a dark river. He asked her, "What about you?"
"Shengsheng, do you like me?"
Fu Cheng used to think that Song Shengsheng couldn't live without him, and that she loved him so much that she went to great lengths to marry him.
The more I understand her.
His initial luck can no longer be taken seriously.
When Song Shengsheng coaxes people, her words are sweeter than honey and she is not shy at all.
She raised her little face to look at him, her voice soft, "Husband."
Except in bed.
She hadn't called him that in a long time.
Song Shengsheng hugged his neck, her lips lingering, and she said in a coquettish voice: "I love you the most."
Fu Cheng was instinctively anxious and uneasy just now.
I was easily comforted by these words.
He calmed himself down and hummed in a low voice.
The atmosphere in the narrow space was ambiguous, and the two people standing close to each other seemed to be breathing together.
Fu Cheng's hand was already on her soft lower back, pressing down inch by inch, his fingertips touching the hem of her skirt, preparing to take a step further -
She suddenly exclaimed, then pushed him away: "The ginger soup is ready."
She was very anxious: "I'll go get a bowl for Xiaochi to drink."
Fu Cheng calmed down. Seeing her busying around for her son, the man's stern brows softened a lot.
Of course he hoped that she would love and have children with him.
She is also learning to love.
Clumsy and hardworking.
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