Chapter 63 The obedient Ruan Liuzheng

Hearing this, Ruan Liuzheng's eyes paused slightly.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes slightly, "I have no appetite, you ask Chengcheng what she wants to eat? You guys go eat."

Xie Qingcen did not answer immediately, his dark eyes fell on Ruan Liuzheng's long hair that was still damp, he frowned, "Didn't you go out without an umbrella just now?"

"It just got wet for a while, it's nothing."

Ruan Liuzheng said as she hugged Fu Jingcheng and walked into the elevator. She looked at Xie Qingcen, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Xie Qingcen walked up to Ruan Liuzheng, stretched out his hand to hug Fu Jingcheng from her arms, his eyes a little serious, "I'm not very busy, so I came back early. Anyway, I don't support those people to eat for free."

His tone was arrogant, and his expression was also a matter of course.

Ruan Liuzheng curled his lips imperceptibly, and looked away a little speechlessly.

Capitalist!

Her expression was too obvious for Xie Qingcen to ignore.

He raised his eyebrows, and his delicate eyebrows were tinged with a faint smile, but his voice was a little serious, "Xiao Liuzheng, I haven't blamed you yet? You are the first to criticize me. Do you think this can be regarded as turning the tables?"

"Blame me?"

Ruan Liuzheng raised his eyes and looked at Xie Qingcen in surprise, and the corners of his light red lips pursed slightly, "I didn't do anything wrong, why blame me? Xie Qingcen, you are so weird."

Xie Qingcen smiled slightly and said, "Didn't do anything wrong? Xiao Liuzheng, do you want to see what season it is now? Even if you get wet in the rain for a while, you will get sick easily? It's okay. I think you are sometimes not as good as Chengcheng in taking care of yourself."

Ruan Liuzheng was slightly startled.

She didn't expect Xie Qingcen to care so much about this matter, and even lecture her because of it.

The familiar and intimate tone was as if they were a couple who had been married for many years. The sudden inexplicable feeling made Ruan Liuzheng a little at a loss.

She curled her palms and moved her lips, just about to say something.

However, Xie Qingcen's attention was attracted by Fu Jingcheng.

Fu Jingcheng stayed in Xie Qingcen's arms obediently. He had been listening quietly to the conversation between Ruan Liuzheng and Xie Qingcen. His good upbringing made him never interrupt.

That was impolite.

But when he heard Xie Qingcen's concern for Ruan Liuzheng, Fu Jingcheng couldn't help it.

While Ruan Liuzheng was stunned, he nodded and agreed with Xie Qingcen, "That's right, mom, you are not as good as me. I know that I have to hold an umbrella when it rains."

"Dad, can you come to my house later? Mom hates the taste of ginger. Can you help her make a bowl of ginger soup and supervise Chengcheng?"

Fu Jingcheng looked up, his big black grape-like eyes blinking at Xie Qingcen, and his slightly childish voice sounded a little mature at the moment.

Sometimes, his stability and understanding made Ruan Liuzheng a little ashamed.

In the final analysis, it was she and Fu Yanci who ignored Chengcheng.

Over the years, she has devoted herself to Fu Yanci. Even though she would care about her son, this care was not even one thousandth of her care for Fu Yanci.

And let alone Fu Yanci.

He has never fulfilled his fatherly responsibilities since his son was born, which made his son often envy other children. Now, his son is completely disappointed in his biological father. He is

simply incompetent to the extreme.

So Ruan Liuzheng feels a little guilty about her son's growth.

She curled her fingers, and her cold eyes quietly looked at Fu Jingcheng in Xie Qingcen's arms, and a slight arc inadvertently appeared at the corner of her lips.

She smiled slightly, "Didn't I promise you, why bother you... Where is Dad Xie?"

When talking about Xie Qingcen, Ruan Liuzheng's mind uncontrollably thought of her son's emphasis last time. She paused, hesitated again and again, and thought of another name.

Adding a surname in front will not seem so close.

It is also not easy to be misunderstood.

Hearing this, Xie Qingcen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his thin lips hooked up a beautiful arc.

There was a hint of smile in his dark eyes.

Ruan Liuzheng knew the look in his eyes. She coughed twice and looked away uncomfortably.

She looked at Fu Jingcheng, her beautiful eyes and eyebrows overflowing with tenderness.

But Fu Jingcheng didn't buy it. He knew Ruan Liuzheng's temper very well. She had a bad stomach and was very picky about food.

When faced with a taste she didn't like, even if she agreed to it, she would definitely find many excuses to refuse when it came to practice.

This was not the first time he had been fooled.

Fu Jingcheng snorted, "Dad won't find it troublesome. Mom, the facts prove that your promise is not convincing at all."

"So of course I have to find someone who can make you obedient to watch you, so that you won't secretly pour out the ginger soup in a place where I can't see."

Fu Jingcheng ignored the indescribable expression on Ruan Liuzheng's face, and looked straight at Xie Qingcen with his big eyes like black grapes, and said seriously, "Dad, you must watch my mother drink the ginger soup with your own eyes, and don't give her a chance."

Xie Qingcen suddenly laughed out loud, he smiled and nodded, his dark eyes looked at Ruan Liuzheng playfully, and said in front of her, "Okay, I will definitely supervise your mother."

"I will never let you down."

The clear voice slowly stretched, and the lazy tone was slightly meaningful.

Ruan Liuzheng: ...

...

At night, Fu Jingcheng finished the homework assigned by the teacher, changed into pajamas by himself, and then sat quietly on the bed waiting for Ruan Liuzheng's arrival.

Because Ruan Liuzheng had the habit of giving him hot milk every night, and would bring it to him before he fell asleep, urging him to drink it.

However, today, Fu Jingcheng looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and had some ominous feelings in his heart.

Mom has been late for an hour today.

Will something happen to her?

Fu Jingcheng couldn't stop worrying in his heart. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed neatly, and ran to Ruan Liuzheng's room in small steps.

When the big eyes like black grapes saw the situation on the bed clearly, the pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw -

Ruan Liuzheng lying quietly on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, the pair of cold eyes in the daytime gently drooped, sleeping peacefully.

If you ignore her flushed cheeks and frowning brows.

Although precautions have been taken in advance, she still inevitably has a fever.

Fu Jingcheng realized something in an instant, and he suddenly turned and ran to the entrance.

Because he had just moved in not long ago, he didn't know where the medicine box at home was. Now the only person he could ask for help was Xie Qingcen.

When Xie Qingcen followed Fu Jingcheng into Ruan Liuzheng's room, Ruan Liuzheng on the bed was like a cooked shrimp, her whole body was red and she was completely cooked.

Xie Qingcen's brows tightened, his heart sank, and his pace quickened a bit. He walked to Ruan Liuzheng's bedside in two steps.

He opened the medicine box he brought from home, searched for a few seconds, then turned on the electronic thermometer and measured Ruan Liuzheng's forehead.

Looking at the temperature displayed on it, Xie Qingcen's thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

Obviously, her body resistance is so weak, but she doesn't know how to take care of herself.

Thinking of Ruan Liuzheng's indifferent expression at that time, Xie Qingcen couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

This woman really doesn't know how to take care of herself at all, and she always pretends to be strong. It's really...

Xie Qingcen took a deep breath, and his dark eyes glared at Ruan Liuzheng, who was lying on the bed and was feverish and confused, and finally sighed helplessly.

Turning around, he picked up his mobile phone and called the Xie family's exclusive family doctor.

I'll deal with her when she wakes up.

An hour later, Jiang Yubai fixed the indwelling needle, and then took out the IV bottles prepared for the future one by one, "There are three bottles in total. Remember to wipe her body with high-concentration white wine after the infusion." "

Yeah."

Xie Qingcen nodded, but his dark eyes were always staring at Ruan Liuzheng on the bed, his eyes full of heartache.

Now she no longer has the coldness and thorns of the daytime. Her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are slightly drooped, looking very obedient and soft.

If she showed such a side in front of him when she was not sick, Xie Qingcen thought, he would be very happy in his heart.

Unfortunately, now that she is sick, this woman will only let him do whatever he wants when she is sick.

Jiang Yubai put away the medicine box, looked at Xie Qingcen, who had not spoken since nodding, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He raised his eyebrows, his expression slightly cynical, "Don't worry, don't you still believe in my medical skills? Those medicines are all specially prepared by me, I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease."

"She will definitely appear in front of me tomorrow, full of energy and vitality."

Xie Qingcen frowned and looked at Jiang Yubai with a little displeasure, "Be quiet, don't disturb her."

He lowered his voice, but it was hard to hide the coldness in it.

Jiang Yubai's eyes moved slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He winked at Xie Qingcen, and then swaggered out of the master bedroom.

Looking at his back, Xie Qingcen pursed the corners of his lips slightly. Although he was very reluctant in his heart, he could only suppress the unhappy emotions in his heart when he thought about bothering him tonight.

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed the corner of Ruan Liuzheng's quilt, then leaned over, and gently touched Ruan Liuzheng's smooth and full forehead with his thin lips.

After doing all this, he left the master bedroom with a little reluctance and went to the living room.

...

When Xie Qingcen came out, Jiang Yubai was lazily leaning on the sofa, with a bottle of mineral water in front of him.

It seemed to have just been taken out of the refrigerator.

He was not polite.

Xie Qingcen raised his eyelids, and his dark black eyes looked at Jiang Yubai with a little hostility. His clear voice was a little cold, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Yubai seemed to have long been accustomed to Xie Qingcen's behavior. Facing his unfriendly eyes, his expression did not change at all.

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, "Is it that woman you went to the police station to pick up last time? And the child, do you have anything to do with it?"

Jiang Yubai is the director of the Jikang Hospital that Xie Qingcen took Fu Jingcheng to last time. Like Yun Jing, he is a good friend of Xie Qingcen since childhood.

And Ruan Liuzheng's affairs had long been revealed by Yun Jing.

These days, although they were curious, they also knew Xie Qingcen's temper, so they had been patient, waiting for the day when Xie Qingcen would take the initiative to bring the person to them and introduce them to her.

But... Yun Jing didn't say that this woman had a child!