My Son is a Reborn Villain

Si Yue watched the car leave, then turned and went to the Fu's house next door.

Just now Qian Shengnan gave Si Yue the key to the Fu family's door, and he opened the door and went in.

He went to the courtyard and took a look at the flower room, but he didn't touch Fu Yunruo's flowers.

I always felt that if I touched her flower, Fu Yunruo would be shaved miserably.

Not long after he received a message on his mobile phone, it was sent by Qian Shengnan, a very brief sentence.

Please ask him to see Fu Yunruo?

She is at home? Didn't go to the flower garden?

If Fu Yun didn't send Wen Wen and lied to him that he was not there, the problem is probably very serious.

Si Yue immediately entered the room on the second floor, and knocked on Fu Yunruo's door.

Although he had been in Fu Yunruo's room on the day of the move, he knew which room it was.

Fu Yunruo slept in a daze. After sending messages to Qian Shengnan, she fainted and heard the constant knock on the door. She thought she had slept for a long time, and Qian Shengnan had returned from Wen Wen.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Just standing up, she felt a phantom in front of her, and she staggered to open the door.

"Sheng Nan..." His voice was hoarse and weak, Fu Yunruo held the door frame without the strength to raise his eyes.

Si Yue saw that Fu Yunruo, whose lips were pale enough to describe him, still had an abnormal blush on his face, his face suddenly changed.

He stepped forward to hug Fu Yunruo, and walked in quickly, "You are sick."

Fu Yunruo was holding the door, but suddenly the sky turned around, she slowly reacted after a long time dizzy.

Is Shengnan such a boyfriend? Ok? Why is the voice so male?

Fu Yunruo leaned weakly on his strong chest and raised his head laboriously, "Mr. Yue, Yue..."

She struggled subconsciously, but she was exhausted, and that little movement could basically be ignored.

Si Yue said solemnly: "Don't talk, take a good rest."

Fu Yunruo was ill and even slowed down his reaction. He didn't respond until he was put on the bed and covered with a thick quilt. His voice was empty, "Thank you..."

Si Yue put the person on the bed and touched her forehead with his hand. The temperature was hot.

Fu Yunruo's brain was muddy, lying on the blanket and falling asleep, before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear what Si Yue was saying.

Si Yue called and asked the family doctor to come over and hung up, then looked at Fu Yunruo with a weak face and frowned.

Seeing that she was not sleeping well, Si Yue took a basin of water and brought a small kerchief over.

When he came back, he saw Fu Yunruo lift the quilt, and his face was still red and sweaty.

Si Yue helped her put the quilt back, Fu Yunruo still struggled unwillingly, still groaning, "Hot..."

"Good...it won't be hot soon..." Si Yue softly soothed, because Fu Yunruo was restless, her pajamas were also irregular, and her neckline was slanted open, revealing her delicate collarbone.

Si Yue's eyes were dazzled by the looming white and delicate skin, but he couldn't give birth to a half charming mind, so he quietly calmed down.

Si Yue wringed a wet towel and wiped her face and forehead. It might be a little more comfortable, and she finally didn't kick the quilt again.

Fu Yunruo had no consciousness during the groggy period, so he didn't know what he had experienced.

Only knowing that there was a voice coaxing her to eat something bitter, she cried like aggrieved, and then her mouth became sweet and coaxed to stop crying, and then fell asleep peacefully.

After Fu Yunruo fell asleep, he dreamed of his childhood again after a long absence.

When she was a child, she was ill and refused to take bitter medicine. Grandparents surrounded her for a long time, and grandpa even sang her a little song to sleep her.

Although her parents were often absent when she was young, her grandparents held her in their palms and held her in their mouths. She was scared, and her childhood was very happy.

She seemed to be back when she was a child, staying beside her grandparents and acting like a baby, the feeling of peace of mind made her lips curled up in her sleep.

Si Yue sat on the bed, half-hugging the person, and finally comforted him, but the woman held him, rubbing her small face against his chest, maybe she smelled the medicine on her chest, and she wrinkled Little face, mumbled: "Smelly..."

Si Yue was really angry and funny, she vomited the medicine on him herself, and turned her head on to dislike him?

Doctor Meng on the side quietly lowered his sense of existence.

It seems that this is the first time he knows his boss, is this the big boss with cleanliness he knows?

I'm so patient with a woman, I still don't dislike being thrown up with medicine...

No wonder there was a faint rumors that they would have the boss's wife come.

If it wasn't for the boss's true love, he would twist his head off and kick the ball.

Doctor Meng couldn't help but look more curiously.

As a result, he took another look, and Si Yue's sharp gaze pierced him.

Dr. Meng looked away silently, vomiting in his heart, this possessive...

Dr. Meng said solemnly: "Ms. Fu is fine. After the fever subsides, you can take a good rest during this period and you will be fine."

The disease looked menacing and serious, but it was not serious enough to be hospitalized.

The cause of the illness is complicated and not complicated. It is overworked and stressed, and the spirit has been tense. If you relax, your body will collapse?

Coupled with the change of seasons now, you will catch a cold if you don't pay attention.

Under multiple influences, can you catch a fever and catch a cold?

Si Yue didn't think it was serious. He had a fever of forty degrees, which means he was lucky and did not turn into pneumonia.

After the fever-reducing injection, the body temperature is under control, but what if the condition recurs?

Therefore, Dr. Meng can only stay first.

When she consciously opened her eyes again, she was still lying on her bed, but there was a shelf standing next to the bed with a bottle hanging upside down.

She unconsciously moved, but her right hand could not move, and a low voice came from her side, "Don't move."

Fu Yunruo was a little more energetic at this time. She turned her head to look over. Si Yue sat on the side of the bed and kept pressing her hand, while a needle was inserted in the back of her hand, and a drip was hanging.

"Mr. Yue?" Fu Yunruo's voice was dry, "Why are you here?"

Si Yue looked at her and said, "You are sick."

He let go of her hand and poured a glass of warm water for Fu Yunruo.

Fu Yunruo knew that he was hanging the drip, obediently did not move, and when Si Yue brought a glass of water over, he tried to take it with his other unattached hand.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Fu Yunruo didn't expect Si Yue to take care of himself here.

Si Yue avoided her hand, sat on the head of the bed and half-supported her, "It's not convenient for you now, I'll feed you."

What Si Yue said could not be refuted. He held Fu Yunruo in his arms and then fed her water.

If Fu Yun didn't dare to move, she hurriedly grabbed the water glass and drank half of it before saying, "Thank you."

Si Yue asked her to continue lying down and put the cup aside.

"How am I?"

"Fever is forty degrees. Now the fever has subsided a bit, so be careful not to rise again."

Oh, no wonder she still feels limp and feels hot now.

Fu Yunruo looked outside, feeling a little anxious, "When is it now?"

"Three in the afternoon."

Fu Yunruo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it. It was not four-thirty, almost too late to pick up Wen Wen.

Si Yue knew what she was thinking at a glance, "You need to rest more."

Fu Yunruo said: "I feel I am much better."

In the dizzy state in the morning, she scared herself in retrospect, but now she felt a lot more energetic.

Si Yue said again: "You need to rest more."

After Si Yue learned that one of Fu Yunruo's causes was overwork, he was once annoyed that he just quietly provided some conveniences and did not interfere with her career.

As long as he helps a little more, he won't be so tired.

After coming to the Imperial Capital for so long, the flesh on his face has not been brought back, let alone, this illness has become even weaker.

This time, what he said should let her keep up and talk about other things.

Fu Yunruo: "..." I don't know why, but I always feel guilty when I see his eyes.

"Yun Ruo, you finally wake up."

Qian Shengnan knocked on the door and pushed the door in. He was really relieved to see Fu Yunruo wake up.

After she came back, she was shocked to see Fu Yunruo in that state. It was not as simple as a common cold.

Fortunately, she was not relieved to ask Mr. Si Yue to come and have a look.

Had it not been for Mr. Si Yue's private doctor who had good medical skills, and had quickly brought the condition under control, and seeing that the medical equipment she had brought was so complete, she would have to send people to the hospital.

Fu Yunruo smiled embarrassedly: "I make you worried."

"Just fine."

Qian Shengnan confirmed that he was okay, so he went out quickly, and brought up a bowl of porridge, "I haven't eaten anything for a day, I'm almost starving, right?"

Fu Yunruo actually didn't have much appetite, but he knew that he had to eat something appropriately to get better soon, so he forced himself to eat half a bowl.

I can't eat any more.

Si Yue and Qian Shengnan persuaded her for a while, but when they saw that she couldn't eat it, they didn't force it.

Not long after, an age doctor in a white coat came in and looked at Fu Yunruo with kind and friendly eyes.

"Hello, Miss Fu, whose surname is Meng, is Mr. Si Yue's family doctor."

"Hello, Doctor Meng." Fu Yunruo said hello, and thanked again.

If Fu Yun couldn't help looking at Si Yue, would Mr. Yue actually have a family doctor?

Si Yue said: "Sometimes you need to adjust your body shape when filming. It is safer to have a doctor."

When Fu Yunruo heard it, it made sense. Acting can be very hard. Sometimes the plot requires weight loss, sometimes obesity, and there is still a doctor by his side looking at the safety point.

Does she have to prepare a family doctor? It's also very much needed for filming after waiting for the temperature.

"Wen Wen..."

"Doctor Meng, can I get better in half an hour from my illness?" She still has to pick Wen Wen home.

Doctor Meng: "..." The corners of his mouth twitched, "No matter how good my medical skills are, I can't make the patient recover in one day..."

Fu Yunruo couldn't help but patted her head, she felt that she was almost stupid with this disease.

What a silly question, if she can recover so quickly, it would be a miracle.

But what about Wen Wen?

Si Yue said, "Just let Qian Shengnan pick it up."

If Fu Yun hesitated, if she didn't send Wen Wen to school in the morning, and didn't pick him up after school, Wen Wen would have an opinion.

"Wen Wen is a sensible older boy. Wouldn't he be more sad if he knew that you were dragging the sick body to pick him up?"

If Fu Yun thought about it and found it reasonable, he agreed.

She was nestled in the bed, as well-behaved as a cute little cat, "Mr. Yue, I'm already much better. If you have something to do, I can do it alone. I can do it alone."

Although I don't know how long Si Yue has taken care of her, she is now sober and does not need to take care of her, so there is no need to waste other people's time.

Without changing his face, Si Yue said lightly: "I'm fine."

"Oh……"

Fu Yunruo actually wanted to say something, but at the moment he couldn't say it.

She thought, maybe she was sick and fragile and hypocritical, so she wanted someone to accompany her.

After all, Fu Yunruo was still sick, and after lying down for a while, he began to feel sleepy again, and fell asleep again after a while.

Si Yue didn't bother her, and it was only a half-and-a-half before she was finished, so she sat quietly on the side.

Dr. Meng also went out wittily at some point.