Fu Wenzhou ultimately did not post it on his WeChat Moments.
The closer it got to this point, the more he wanted to hide her away and not let anyone disturb her.
Song Qingyou completely put aside the company's affairs, hired a professional manager to handle them, and became a hands-off boss herself.
Fu Wenzhou is busy with company matters during the day, but no matter how busy he is, he always comes home early to spend time with her.
Even with such a busy schedule, he personally took care of her daily needs and never delegated the task to others.
Time flies, and it's already the end of June.
Under Fu Wenzhou's care, Song Qingyou visibly gained weight.
Even if Yun Nian was right, Fu Wenzhou had nothing to say. When the two argued, they would at most exchange a few sarcastic remarks.
When Fu Wenzhou needed something from him, he would politely call him "Little Yun Nian," but when he didn't need anything, he would occasionally call him "Little Baldy," which would definitely make Yun Nian jump up and down.
At first, Song Qingyou tried to pull them apart, but later she realized that the two of them liked to tease each other, so she simply stopped bothering them.
Anyway, arguing a bit won't hurt you or cause you to physically destroy your house.
During this period, she felt much more at peace.
She could even find amusement in their bickering.
However, her treatment has entered its second phase.
Late June is the hottest time of the year, and people tend to be lazy when it's hot.
In addition, Song Qingyou was taking medication, and Yun Nian's medication made her drowsy. Every day after Fu Wenzhou left, she would fall asleep while sitting.
One time, when Fu Wenzhou came back, he found her lying on the beanbag chair with nothing covering her, and the air conditioning in the room was set very low. He was on high alert.
Since then, whenever he leaves, he calls the nanny over to take care of her at all times.
Jiang Xun visited several times during that period. In her words, no one had ever looked after a baby this closely.
Jiang Xun said she definitely couldn't stand it if it were her.
But for Song Qingyou, this was nothing.
If she can put Fu Wenzhou at ease, it doesn't really matter whether she goes out or not.
She had long been accustomed to quiet places. When she wasn't sleepy, she would read books, plant flowers in the yard, occasionally visit Yun Nian, and sometimes practice calligraphy. A day would pass by in the blink of an eye.
Fu Wenzhou cares so much about her life, death, and health; she can't just ignore it.
“The second course of treatment will be more potent, and the treatment period will be longer.” In the side courtyard, Yun Nian fiddled with the medicine in her hand and said to her, “However, the second course of treatment may have more side effects, so I increased the dosage and changed the formula a little bit.”
"But don't worry, given your current situation, at most you'll just be a little more sleepy than you are now, it won't affect your normal life."
Song Qingyou nestled in the rocking chair, flipping through his obscure and difficult-to-understand medical books, and gave a nonchalant "hmm".
Yun Nian is only a teenager, yet her medical skills have reached this level; one can only imagine how much effort she has put in.
He must have suffered many hardships that ordinary people have never experienced.
Song Qingyou looked around, feeling a little guilty: "Yun Nian, I'll have someone take you around to have some fun later."
At the age when a teenager should be playing the most, Yun Nian stayed in this place preparing medicine for her, never complaining about the hardship, fatigue, or grievances.
Yun Nian buried her head in the medicine in the stove and casually replied, "Let's talk about it when Sister Qingyou is feeling better."
"Mm." Song Qingyou nodded.
Familiar footsteps came from outside, and Yun Nian hummed in response.
Song Qingyou looked towards the door and saw a flash of light, and Fu Wenzhou's tall and slender figure strode in.
"Youyou." He glanced around after entering, then walked straight towards Song Qingyou.
Song Qingyou pointed at Yun Nian: "Yun Nian said that I'm about to start my second treatment."
Fu Wenzhou turned to look at Yun Nian, a smile on his lips, "Then we'll have to trouble our divine physician Yun Nian."
Their appearances showed no sign that the two had argued fiercely the night before, each word piercing the other's heart.
Yun Nian rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky.
Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly said, "Sister Qingyou said she's going to take me out to play. You're not going to shamelessly come along, are you?"
Fu Wenzhou smiled and said, "No, I'm busy."
Yun Nian: "That would be perfect."
When the time comes, he'll take Sister Qingyou and head to some remote mountain forest, leaving this guy with nowhere to cry.
Fu Wenzhou sneered inwardly.
The person who wanted to kidnap him?
That's incredibly audacious.
That little bald guy, if you give him a little leeway, he'll really dare to climb on the roof and tear off the tiles.
Song Qingyou silently read her book, refusing to participate in this silent struggle.
After learning about the precautions for Yun Nian's second stage of treatment, and hearing that Song Qingyou might become even more sleepy, Fu Wenzhou put aside his company affairs as much as possible.
I plan to stay home and take good care of her.
Anyway, the company can still make money even if he doesn't look at it for a while, but if he doesn't take a close look at his Yoyo, he'll regret it for the rest of his life.
At night, after taking a shower, Song Qingyou felt sleepy as soon as she lay down on the bed.
The man, reeking of shower gel, pressed himself against her from behind and pulled her into his arms.
He touched her ear with his thin lips and whispered, "Are you really planning to take Yun Nian out to play?"
"Hmm," Song Qingyou mumbled in response, barely managing to stay awake and listen to him.
You can't ignore him, or he'll start making a scene again.
Sometimes she even wondered if she had been too indulgent with him, giving in to his every whim, which had only encouraged his bad habits and made him constantly cause trouble, only satisfied when he got what he wanted.
As she was reflecting on her actions, Fu Wenzhou asked again, "Where do you want to go? It's so hot, going anywhere is a hassle. How about we go abroad for a trip?"
Song Qingyou's mind was foggy. "I don't know yet, I just mentioned it casually. Move aside, it's hot."
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