After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Fu Yuheng felt a pain in his heart and felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't bear to see her get hurt, couldn't bear to see her cry, and even more so couldn't bear to see her being wronged.

He always couldn't control himself when facing her.

I can't help but want to be nice to her and give her all the good things.

I like to see her smile, I like to see her eat, and I want to see her every day.

I couldn't help but want to hug her, I wanted to hold her in my arms and cherish her.

What an ascetic Buddhist! He is worthless in front of her.

He wanted to be good to her, to be good to her, and to be good to her all his life.

I want to hold her in my arms and pamper her for the rest of her life.

From now on, let him pamper her, give her a home, and give her a happy life.

Wen Zhihe really didn't expect that he would agree, and the dimples on both sides of her mouth were filled with smiles.

When she was a child, Li Suli only allowed her to eat half a bowl of rice at home. She often did not feel full, and she was not allowed to eat more.

If she ate a little more, not only would she be beaten and scolded, but she would also not have the next meal.

She could only eat the little bit of rice in the bowl, and if she was hungry, she had to endure it.

Fu Yuheng asked for her opinion, "Zhizhi, which bowl of porridge do you want to drink first?"

She is not used to eating salty food early in the morning, and usually drinks sweet soup more in the morning.

Fu Yuheng placed the soft pillow behind her back.

Wen Zhihe leaned on it, feeling very comfortable, "I want to drink something sweet."

"Okay, then let's drink something sweet first." Fu Yuheng picked up the bowl of red date milk oatmeal porridge, sat beside the bed, and prepared to feed her.

Wen Zhihe was not used to being fed, she felt embarrassed and said, "I can do it myself."

"Good boy, you are sick now, just sit there and I will feed you, ah - open your mouth."

As he spoke, Fu Yuheng picked up the blue and white porcelain spoon in the bowl and scooped a spoonful of porridge. He put it to his mouth and blew gently. When he found it was not hot, he brought it to Wen Zhihe's lips.

Wen Zhihe's cheeks turned slightly red. She slowly opened her mouth and a mouthful of warm red date milk oatmeal porridge entered her mouth.

Sweet and soft, it tastes great.

Wen Zhihe drank the porridge he fed her personally, her eyes moistened and her heart warmed.

Wen Zhihe was flattered by his love, because no one had ever been so kind to her.

He was the first person who was so nice to her.

This was the first time in his life that the Cold-Faced King of Hell had fed someone, and he fed a woman so gently.

Fu Yuheng picked up a steamed dumpling with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth, motioning her to open her mouth, "Come on, be good, have another corn steamed dumpling."

Wen Zhihe opened her mouth obediently and ate the steamed dumplings. Mrs. Meng's cooking skills were really good. Both the porridge and the steamed dumplings tasted delicious.

Looking at this delicate little girl, I didn’t expect that eating would be so enjoyable.

Fu Yuheng felt hungry after watching this.

He liked watching her eat, and every time he watched her eat, his appetite would improve.

After Fu Yuheng fed Wen Zhihe breakfast, he took a tissue and gently wiped her mouth clean.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

Fu Yuheng gave Wen Zhihe a few instructions, asked her to have a good rest, and then he picked up his phone and went to the study.

In the study.

Fu Yuheng stood in front of the desk and answered the phone, "Master Jiu, the matter has been settled."

Long Yang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Mingfeng Hall was very efficient. Before Fu Yuheng left, Long Yang took a few brothers to investigate and had already caught all the masterminds behind the attempt to frame Wen Zhihe.

Fu Yuheng's cold eyes condensed into a layer of ice when he heard this, "Well, treat me well."

The cold and ruthless voice told Long Yang what to do.

Long Yang accepted the order, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yuheng called Mrs. Meng.

Mrs. Meng, standing in front of the desk, was a little at a loss as to what to do. Why did the young master suddenly ask her to come to the study?

Looking at the young master's icy face that could freeze someone to death, Mrs. Meng was extremely frightened, wondering if she had just scolded him and someone had heard it!

That shouldn't be the case. She was clearly cursing in her heart, so she shouldn't have been able to hear it.

She didn't tell anyone else.

Mrs. Meng was very nervous, wondering if the young master was going to fire her.

The more Mrs. Meng thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on her back.

Fu Yuheng opened his thin lips coldly, "Mrs. Meng."

A cold voice swept into Mrs. Meng's ears, frightening her heart so much that it trembled suddenly.

Listening to the young master's cold and scary voice, Mrs. Meng had basically decided in her heart that she might have to get out of the Fu family today.

But she has two children who are still in school, and she has elderly parents to support at home. It can be said that she has both elderly and young to take care of, and life is very hard. It is the time when she needs to spend money.

If I lose this high-paying job today, what will I do in the future?

Where else could she find such a good, high-paying job?

In fact, she didn't say anything, she just silently said in her heart that the young master was a beast.

If she confesses now and admits her mistakes, will the young master give her another chance?

Mrs. Meng didn't know, but she wanted to give it a try.

She was ready to die and apologized, "Master, I..."

Before Mrs. Meng could finish her words, Fu Yuheng interrupted her coldly.

"Send all the latest women's clothing of this season in this size from the mall to the manor, as well as all the shoes and bags."

what?

Mrs. Meng was stunned for a few seconds. She really didn't expect that the first sentence the young master said to her would be like this.

She took a deep breath and sorted out in her mind what the young master had just said to her.

Clothes? Bags? Shoes?

Didn't she get fired?

She thought that the young master called her here just now because he was going to fire her.

I spent quite some time in the study just for this matter.

scared her to death.

It was a close call. She almost exposed herself.

so far so good.

Mrs. Meng nodded and said, "Okay, Master."

Fu Yuheng handed her the papers on the desk.

Wen Zhihe's measurements were clearly written on it.

Mrs. Meng put it away and left the study to do her business.

Driver Xiao Li had a baby girl last night.

However, because he left his post without permission and did not hand over to other drivers, the young lady was almost killed.

Fortunately, the young lady is safe now, otherwise someone as hateful as his boss would never let him go.

Driver Xiao Li knew that he no longer had the face to go back to work for the Fu family, so he took the initiative to resign and left the Fu family.

Driver Xiao Li was hired by Butler Zhao.

At the beginning, I saw that Xiao Li graduated from a prestigious university, was agile, could speak eight or nine languages, and had a very good learning ability.

Butler Zhao hired him as a driver for the Fu family.

I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Butler Zhao felt very guilty, but fortunately the young lady was fine, otherwise he would be in trouble.

After finishing his work, Fu Yuheng came out of the study and went to the bedroom.

His originally cold eyes immediately became gentle after seeing Wen Zhihe.