Fu Wenzhou originally wanted to have some kind of infertility-inducing medicine just in case, but if he really had to have an infertility-inducing medicine, where would he get it for Youyou if she wanted to have a child in the future?
So the idea was abandoned.
For her health's sake, he should just be more careful himself.
Back in the bedroom, Song Qingyou was fast asleep.
She usually has a cool and aloof demeanor, but she is very peaceful when she sleeps.
Fu Wenzhou sat by the bed, finding the sight of the person increasingly fascinating. He then climbed onto the bed, pulled the person into his arms, and fell asleep contentedly.
The next day, Song Qingyou learned from Yun Nian that Fu Wenzhou had gone to ask for infertility drugs in the middle of the night.
They were immediately left speechless, unsure whether to laugh or cry.
Yun Nian advised her, "Sister Qingyou, you can't spoil a man too much, or he'll get arrogant. I think you're taking him too seriously. He's itching to cause trouble every day."
Song Qingyou teased him, "Then I should just divorce him?"
Yun Nian: "...That's not necessary. He's been pretty good to you. A little problem is fine, a lesson is all you need."
He was happy to see Fu Wenzhou suffer, but he didn't want the two of them to divorce.
Although he initially felt that Fu Wenzhou was not good enough for his sister Qingyou, after spending time with him, he realized that probably no one in the world would treat Song Qingyou as well as Fu Wenzhou.
Yun Nian carefully placed the prepared medicines, then cut out a bowl and served it to Song Qingyou.
Unlike the small pills I took before, this bowl of medicine was a dark, thick paste, as black as ink.
But Song Qingyou drank it all without changing her expression. After drinking it, she felt that her mouth was full of bitterness and her entire oral cavity was numb with bitterness.
This medicine was more bitter than any she had ever taken before, but fortunately she was used to drinking medicine and could still bear the bitterness.
Yun Nian handed Song Qingyou a piece of candy at just the right moment. Song Qingyou put it in her mouth and it took her a long time to gradually taste the sweetness.
"Youyou".
Shouts came from outside. Song Qingyou was startled. Yun Nian heard the unfamiliar voice and asked, "Who is it?"
"Yan Miao." Song Qingyou rinsed her mouth with water, got up and went out.
Yun Nian followed them out.
The people who came included not only Yan Miao, but also Gu Bai and others.
When Song Qingyou went in, Yan Miao was arguing with her brother Yan Shaoqin. As soon as she saw her, her eyes lit up: "Qingyou, my god, how did Fu Wenzhou manage to make you gain weight!"
You should know that Song Qingyou used to be very thin, so thin that people were always afraid that she would be blown away by the wind.
Fu Wenzhou raised an eyebrow, a hint of smugness in his eyes, which made Gu Bai and the others shake their heads repeatedly.
Yan Shaoqin nodded to Song Qingyou: "Qingyou."
Song Qingyou smiled.
Because of that one laugh, Fu Wenzhou was jealous all day.
Yan Miao and Song Qingyou hadn't seen each other for a long time. While the men were chatting about work, the two of them went to the courtyard to talk about other things.
Upon hearing that her body could be cured, Yan Miao was happier than ever. She immediately hugged Yun Nian and rubbed him vigorously, making the young boy blush.
“A friend of mine told me about a resort in Nanshan that has a really nice environment and is perfect for you to recuperate. It’s been a long time since we’ve all seen each other, so I thought I’d get everyone together and we could go for a few days?” Yan Miao was always very enthusiastic about these kinds of things, so she immediately made a few phone calls, booking rooms and making appointments, and quickly settled everything.
Finally, she pinched Yun Nian's cheek and said, "Little Yun Nian, you should go too. Children should go out and play more."
Yun Nian blushed and backed away; he was truly afraid of this Yan family sister.
Why do you always hit her?
Song Qingyou had been thinking about taking Yun Nian out for fun these past two days, and since Yan Miao had made the arrangements, she didn't have to worry about it and agreed.
After the group left, Fu Wenzhou had a long face and didn't say a word. When he was cooking, his back looked pitiful.
Song Qingyou was puzzled, so she called out to him, "Fu Wenzhou?"
Fu Wenzhou snorted: "What?"
Even if Song Qingyou were slow-witted, she should have realized that the man was angry, let alone that she was not a slow-witted person to begin with.
She walked over, and Fu Wenzhou turned his back to her.
When she walks to his right, he turns to his left; when she goes to the left, he goes to his right.
Its main theme is rebellion.
Song Qingyou reflected blankly for a moment and concluded that she had not done anything to offend him.
She leaned against the central island counter, quietly watching the man who was sulking with his back to her.
I got distracted while watching.
Fu Wenzhou's every move was so pleasing to the eye that one couldn't help but follow his gaze.
He seems to be able to do everything perfectly, chopping vegetables and plating them with unhurried and elegant speed.
Song Qingyou had also watched other people cook, and some of them even seemed flustered and clumsy. Although they were fast, they had no value in watching them.
She dared to say that if someone like Fu Wenzhou were to be placed outside, others would surely flock to see him.
Fu Wenzhou was unhappy, feeling jealous just thinking about how she had smiled at Gu Shaoqin earlier.
What merit or ability does that man surnamed Gu possess?
He had to coax and coax her every day to win Youyou's favor. Why is it that Gu doesn't have to do anything and yet Youyou smiles at him?
He was waiting for Youyou to coax him, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound from him.
I turned my head and saw that she was lost in thought.
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
Great, I'm even angrier now.
Duh!
He chopped hard with the knife, glancing at her reaction out of the corner of his eye.
As a result, she didn't react.
Fu Wenzhou cut it again with force.
The next second, Song Qingyou moved.
He raised his chin with a reserved air, intending to teach her a lesson when she came over.
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