northernbook Chapter 448 Dad is a Pig Teammate
Chapter 448 Dad is a Pig Teammate
Chen Zhuo was extremely annoyed. "Stop talking. I really don't want to go to work."
Fan Xiaolin looked at her hand in a cast and thought, as soon as the plaster is removed, she will immediately go to the door of his shop and show off!
A week later.
Fan Xiaolin took advantage of Chen Zhuo's absence and went to the affiliated hospital a day in advance to remove the plaster.
Wen Zhixia just got off work, so she went to accompany her.
"Really?" She looked at the circle of friends Fan Xiaolin showed her of Chen Zhuo's candid photos, "Is he really dead?"
Fan Xiaolin laughed and said, "It was socially inactive for about half an hour. Then the girl realized she hadn't blocked me and quickly deleted it."
Wen Zhixia still had a gossipy look on her face, "Then his boss won't introduce him to a girlfriend again, right?"
"I don't know, but I'm planning to make a surprise visit to his store," Fan Xiaolin said, "to make my presence known."
After that, she asked Wen Zhixia, "Where's Junjun? I haven't seen her for a long time."
Wen Zhixia sighed, "I have a cold and a fever, and I'm lying at home."
"Ah?!" Fan Xiaolin was nervous. "Are you okay? What does Fu Ruoshi do for a living? Did you criticize him?"
Wen Zhixia's face darkened. "What a stupid teammate! I'll ignore him."
A few days ago, Wen Zhixia went out of town to attend an expert symposium. Fu Ruoshi happened to have just returned from New York, so he stayed at home with Junjun.
Fu Ruoshi hadn't seen Junjun for half a month and still missed her very much. When he got home late at night, he put her in the stroller and pushed her to the greenhouse in the back mountain to play with the hamster.
I was having a great time when I suddenly received a call from Zhuorui's distributor in Taipei, saying that the customer had changed his mind at the last minute and a batch of chips might have to be returned.
Fu Ruoshi’s first reaction was that the other party wanted to lower the price, so he tentatively called the other party’s person in charge.
Then the two sides argued for an hour and a half and finally finalized the order again.
The door of the greenhouse was not closed, and little Junjun's stroller was parked in the wind. When Fu Ruoshi came back, Junjun's face was red from the wind and he kept sneezing.
Wen Zhixia was so angry that she hadn't spoken to Fu Ruoshi until now.
"Come on, I'll give you a ride."
As soon as they arrived at the hospital entrance, they saw Fu Ruoshi's car parked there.
Fu Ruoshi has been very flattering these days. Knowing that he made a mistake, he has been trying to please Wen Zhixia.
"Hi wife."
Seeing Wen Zhixia open the door, he greeted her with a playful smile.
The next second when he saw Fan Xiaolin, his smile immediately turned back to a cold expression.
"Isn't your hand broken?" he asked impatiently, "How come it healed so quickly?"
Fan Xiaolin: "I don't know why either. If you're curious, you can break your arm and study it."
Fu Ruoshi: "No, you..."
"Cough." Wen Zhixia coughed.
Fu Ruoshi shut up immediately.
"Honey, what are we having for dinner?"
Wen Zhixia said coldly, "Drive."
Half an hour later.
The automatic door of the villa opened and the car stopped in the lobby.
Mrs. Li came out holding Junjun.
Wen Zhixia got out of the car, took Junjun and held him in his arms.
"How was your day?" She touched Junjun's forehead and asked Mrs. Li, "It's not too hot anymore. Did you vomit after eating?"
Mrs. Li nodded. "He's not vomiting anymore. He's much better than yesterday. But he's still not in good spirits and doesn't open his eyes much."
Fu Ruoshi stepped forward and said, "Let me hold you."
"No need," Wen Zhixia sat on the sofa with her back facing him and Junjun in her arms.
Fu Ruoshi hurried over.
Wen Zhixia took the thermometer and took Junjun's temperature.
37 degrees 5.
She felt better now and breathed a sigh of relief. Her fever reached 39 degrees Celsius two days ago and she was worried about going to work.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Zhixia put on the fever patch and looked at Fu Ruoshi with disdain. "Make some milk for her."
"Okay." Seeing that she was willing to talk to him, Fu Ruoshi stood up and went to the bar.
Today's bar counters are filled with all kinds of baby milk powder and milk-soothing dolls.
They were all bought by Fu Ruoshi from New York.
Fu Ruoshi made some hot milk and brought over the newly bought hedgehog doll.
"Come here, baby," Wen Zhixia took the bottle, tested the temperature, and coaxed softly, "Let's drink milk."
Fu Ruoshi saw Wen Zhixia's extremely gentle look towards Junjun, and when he thought of the cold and arrogant look she showed towards him, he became extremely jealous.
"If you could give me even 0.1% of the tenderness you have towards Junjun, I would be very happy." He felt aggrieved.
"What's so gentle about this?" Wen Zhixia glared at him. "Do you think Junjun is naughty and is deliberately bullying her when I'm not around?"
Fu Ruoshi died unjustly, "Ancestor, how could I have the courage to do this? I have to look at the owner before I beat the dog!"
"Who are you calling a dog?"
"I, I, I," Fu Ruoshi said in a gentle voice, "I'm a seven-foot-tall man, who wants to argue with a dough ball?"
Wen Zhixia looked up and saw Fu Ruoshi's expression of flattery mixed with guilt, guilt mixed with jealousy, and jealousy mixed with caution. Her anger had long subsided.
I just like watching him transform from a fox into a big dog.
"Junjun, look at your mother." Fu Ruoshi saw Wen Zhixia ignoring her and took the little hedgehog to hire Junjun. "When I first met your mother, she looked like this. In the blink of an eye, she has grown so big."
The little hedgehog is round, with its spines standing up, but it feels soft to the touch, and looks very dissatisfied.
Fu Ruoshi bought it specifically according to Wen Zhixia's appearance.
Covered with thorns, but with a soft heart.
"Hehehe..."
Junjun took the little hedgehog and laughed, although his voice was not as loud as before.
"Now that you have accepted dad's gift, are you no longer angry with him?" Wen Zhixia asked her.
Junjun held the little hedgehog in his arms and couldn't let it go.
"Since Junjun has forgiven you," Wen Zhixia picked up Junjun, "then I forgive you too."
Fu Ruoshi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Junjun will be one year old next month," he said, hugging Wen Zhixia. "Grandma asked her to go back and do the 'Zhuazhou' celebration. Let's go pick something out one weekend and see what she picks up."
Wen Zhixia nodded, "Okay. I'm curious what she will catch."
"I'll ask the kitchen to cook."
the other side.
After Fan Xiaolin arrived home, he did not go home immediately.
She washed her hair at the salon downstairs, had her curls retouched, and then went to the SPA for a milk bath to cleanse her hair.
Walking out of the SPA at this moment, the night breeze blew, and I felt refreshed and beautiful.
Tiptoe back home.
Chen Zhuo was leaning on the sofa, reading a book with headphones on, and was very well behaved.
"Oh, Brother Zhuo," Fan Xiaolin laughed heartily, "a cultured man."
Seeing her come back, Chen Zhuo took off his headphones.
He looked up and saw Fan Xiaolin taking off her coat and throwing it aside. She was only wearing a simple thick white shirt with two buttons open at the collar, and her collarbone was faintly visible underneath.
"Your plaster..." He put down the book in his hand, "Did you take it off?"
Fan Xiaolin saw the book he placed on the table:
"advanced mathematics"
Software Engineering
General Logic
"No wonder, I think you've been speaking so elegantly lately," Fan Xiaolin said, picking up the book in surprise. "But what are you reading this for? Are you into high technology too?"
Chen Zhuo shook his head embarrassedly. "I applied for the adult undergraduate program at Jincheng Institute of Science and Technology. I want to improve my academic qualifications. The teacher said these are all compulsory courses and asked me to study them first."
After saying that, he took out an exquisitely wrapped gift bag from his side and said, "I got my salary today, this is for you."