Chapter 122

Under the light, Xiang Nuan can't see Fu Yehan's face clearly, but he can feel that Fu Yehan's eyes have been following him. His eyes have always been staring at himself, and he is still very uncomfortable.

"I don't want you to care."

"You want me to take care of it? Are you really going to go in and wake Xiao Bao?"

"I won't wake up Xiao Bao. Do I sleep on the floor?"

Fu Yehan was about to open his mouth. He coughed violently and couldn't help looking at his face.

He frowned and his face didn't recover. It seemed very uncomfortable. Xiang Nuan subconsciously wanted to pat Fu Yehan on the back and help him relieve himself, but he still stood still.

Fu Yehan finally restrained his cough and slightly screwed up his eyebrows: "go back with me."

"No."

"Do you want me to take you back?"

Xiang Nuan was stunned, looked up and pursed his mouth. He was in a terrible mess. The bad man

……

"Go to bed.

When he entered the bedroom, Fu Yehan said.

Xiang Nuan stood motionless.

"I'll hold you?"

Fu Yehan threatened, which finally made Xiang Nuan catch up with the bed. He opened a corner of the quilt, and then sat up. Sitting on the big bed, Xiang Nuan unconsciously smelled a faint fragrance. The fragrance was not strong, but it was very unique, as if it was the smell of Fu Yehan. Lying in bed, her heartbeat couldn't slow down and was beating fast all the time.

"Cough..." Jiang duo suddenly coughed violently again.

He frowned slightly at Nuan. Why didn't he get better? When did he cough like this?

Suddenly, her warm heart softened. She had no resistance to the patient.

At this time, Xiang Nuan took out his mobile phone and took a look, as if it was time to take anti-inflammatory drugs.

She paused, sat up, took the medicine on the bedside table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Fu Yehan.

"It's time to take anti-inflammatory drugs. Here, take two at a time."

Fu Yehan glanced at her and answered, "thank you."

Watching Fu Yehan eat the medicine obediently, Xiang Nuan was relieved at last.

However, he tightened his expression and did not allow himself to be a little soft hearted.

"Why do you get a fever? You're not a child. Don't you know how to take care of your body?"

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but speak.

Fu Yehan turned his head to warm.

Xiang Nuan didn't dare to look at him. She looked at the ceiling and asked Fu Yehan, secretly using her spare light to see him.

"You should learn to take good care of your body. Your self-care ability is not as good as Xiaobao."

Fu Yehan smiled in a low voice and said, "are you concerned about me?"

As soon as his warm body stiffened, he turned and said, "I'm just worried that Xiaobao will have a father, and then his father will be ill. He will be sad."

What a logical relationship, isn't it that she is sad? Why can't Fu Yehan hear it?

Fu Yehan frowned slightly. He was obviously concerned about himself and didn't want to say it.

When Xiang Nuan finished saying this, he also felt that the excuse was very bad, and his heart was even more annoyed.

This not only sounds bad, but also has a bad reason. My father is ill. Isn't he cursing him?

"Have you made up your mind?" Fu Yehan asked again.

Xiang Nuan's face was a little unnatural. She was still pushing away: "I have to ask Xiaobao about this. After all, you are her father. He is willing to let you be his father. I... I forgive you. Besides, Xiaobao may not forgive you. He has a stubborn temper, so..."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yehan said, "I have my own way there. You just have to take care of yourself."

"What?"

Xiang Nuan was a little flustered. Fu Yehan pushed off his shield so quickly. What did he take to stop his questioning?

"You only ask Xiaobao's opinions. Is your own opinion so unimportant?"

Fu Yehan couldn't guess his mind.

He added, "are you blaming me?"

Do you have resentment? There should be. But I don't know why. Originally, I didn't have so much resentment against Xiaobao's father. After knowing that it was Fu Yehan, it rose two or three times.

"I never thought about going to Xiaobao's father. I can support my son myself. Therefore, I never seriously considered this issue. I think I can live well with my children alone."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yehan's face became more and more difficult to guess.

"Well, after all, your ex husband is very kind to you."

Xiang Wenshu blushed. He looked at Fu Yehan and didn't know what to say, while the other party leaned against the head of the bed and looked at her flatly.

This is what I said before. My God, he has exposed it now. What a shame!

Xiang Nuan felt his face hot.

"Don't worry. Anyway, my child and I can live very well. If we didn't come to work here at that time, we wouldn't meet. He looked away."

Fu Yehan looked at her and asked, "Xiang Nuan, you should know the wages of other servants."

"What... Do you mean? I don't know."

Since she came, she felt that she was herself and others were others. She didn't need to ask so much about others.

At the thought of this, something flashed in his head.

Fu Yehan leaned against the head of the bed and said slowly, "the reason why you came home is that you need to give orders in advance. For a single woman with children, you will choose such a high paying job for the children's living environment."

"So it's you?" Xiang Nuan finally reacted.

"It's me, and what's your life like these years? I know very well. I'm sorry to let you live such a life. Although I know these words are useless to you, the responsibility lies with me. I must apologize, and I will be responsible. I didn't go to you in advance because I was watched by my second uncle at home. Now he can't control me. I'm out of my mind It's a mess at home before I dare to pick you up. "

Fu Yehan's eyes were full of sincerity.

Xiang Nuan wanted to laugh: "so, our mother and son have always been in your palm and have never escaped, have they?"

Fu Yehan frowned when he heard this: "if you want to understand it like this, it's OK."

Smell speech, to warm heart a sour.

"When I was pregnant, you should also know. Since you know you should be responsible, why didn't you stop me? Why didn't you let me kill Xiaobao? If it's inconvenient for you, you can also let others stop me. I believe you have so much power and should be able to do it?"

"Because I don't want to." Fu said coldly.

"You don't want to?" Xiang Nuan smiled even more.

"Why don't you want to? Because you want to have a child, because you want to have a child to carry on the family line for you, so you want to keep him? By the way, since you want to keep him, it's impossible for me to beat him back then. Everything is under your control..."

Fu Yehan didn't speak. He admitted it.

Xiang Nuan's face was completely black, and his heart was cut to pieces.

"Do you know what Xiaobao means to me? I made a long decision to give birth to Xiaobao at that time, because I have no relatives, but now you come out again and want to rob the child with me!"

Speaking of this, Xiang Nuan's eyes are red. She has nothing. Why should Fu Yehan!