sjar Chapter 343 President Fu is extremely jealous
Chapter 343 President Fu is extremely jealous
After a long while, Fu Shengyang finally released her and pulled her into a tight embrace.
"what happened to you?"
An Xiaoyue didn't understand why he suddenly acted this way.
But something big must have happened.
Otherwise, how could Fu Shengyang, who is usually emotionally stable, have made such an out-of-control move?
"It's nothing, I just miss you a lot."
"Hmm?" An Xiaoyue looked at him with an expression that said, "See if I believe you or not."
Feeling guilty under his gaze, Fu Shengyang stubbornly replied, "It's really nothing."
"I'm going back now, there are still medical records that haven't been reprinted." An Xiaoyue made a move to leave.
In his haste, Fu Shengyang pinned her between his arms and the wall, stubbornly refusing to let her leave.
Her intuition told her that something must have happened to Sheng Yang.
Despite his cold and composed demeanor, Fu Shengyang actually has a temperamental and childish side.
In other words, Fu Shengyang needs her to coax him now.
The key question is, why is Fu Shengyang acting this way? She has no idea, so how is she supposed to comfort him?
My husband needs to be pampered, what should I do?
Just coax them!
"Are you in a bad mood?" An Xiaoyue coaxed gently.
Fu Shengyang placed a kiss on her cherry-pink lips, his tone forceful, "Call me husband."
An Xiaoyue:......
"Honey, are you in a bad mood?"
"Hmm." He didn't even open his mouth, his heavy nasal tone expressing his dissatisfaction.
"why?"
"you guess."
See? When a man throws a tantrum, he's not easy to appease.
"Lucky daddy got you dirty again? What got dirty this time?"
The last time Fu Shengyang got angry was because he changed Lucky's diaper, and Lucky pooped on his new shoes.
Those were shoes she bought for me; they can't be cleaned properly.
Fu Shengyang was furious, but he couldn't take it out on his son.
He could only pass on his luck to Sister Qiu, and went to the hospital alone to complain to her.
He looked like he was about to burst into tears and recount all the grievances he suffered while raising the child.
She promised to buy him a new pair of shoes herself, and he happily went home to take care of the baby.
"It's not luck."
"Who is that?" An Xiaoyue couldn't think of anyone else.
Aside from luck, who has the ability to make him angry?
Fu Shengyang stared at her with resentful dark eyes, looking exactly like a resentful woman confined to her boudoir.
The answer is self-evident.
An Xiaoyue looked surprised, pointed to the tip of her nose, and asked incredulously, "Me?"
Fu Shengyang nodded.
"I haven't spoken to you all day, what did I do to offend you?"
They hardly contacted each other while she was at work.
She's very busy in the obstetrics and gynecology department and the emergency department, so she may not have time to check messages.
Therefore, when there is an emergency, they call each other.
An Xiaoyue couldn't remember what she had done to offend him.
"Tell me, what did I do to offend you?"
An Xiaoyue was very cooperative and accepted whatever Fu Shengyang said made sense.
Fu Shengyang raised an eyebrow, his gaze drifting elsewhere.
How can he say it himself?
He said he felt uncomfortable seeing his beloved wife chatting happily with someone else?
He said his charming wife made him feel insecure, as if Gao Qi had dug up the courtyard wall.
Or is he planning to take his stunning wife home and hide her away, forbidding any other woman from coveting her?
He's a man, how could he say that!
However, before he could speak, An Xiaoyue's phone rang in the pocket of her white coat.
She took it out and saw: Teacher Gao Qi.
Before she could even say "Don't answer," An Xiaoyue picked up the phone and said, "I'll be right there."
"Honey, you go home first. The patient is in critical condition, and I don't know when it will be over. You go home first, and we can talk about our things when we get home."
As An Xiaoyue spoke, she pulled Fu Shengyang's neck down, kissed him on the lips, and then hurriedly went downstairs.
Everything happened so fast that Fu Shengyang hadn't even had time to react before An Xiaoyue's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
"You, Gao Qi! You think you can't be saved without my wife?"
It's all a trick, just a way to get attention!
snort!
Fu Shengyang ignored everything else and sat down angrily on the stairs.
He decided not to leave and waited to pick up his beloved wife from get off work.
Fu Shengyang sent a message to An Xiaoyue:
"My darling wife, I'll wait for you on the stairs. Wake me up when you get off work."
Gao Qi!
Don't even think about saying a single word to my precious wife after get off work!
An Xiaoyue finished the emergency treatment more than an hour later.
Although the patient was saved from the brink of death, the physical damage caused was irreversible.
The satellite director talked to the patient's family, hoping they would be mentally prepared.
When An Xiaoyue walked out of the intensive care unit, it was already 6:30 pm.
"An Xiaoyue, how are you going to get back?"
Gao Qi swiped another access card and walked out side by side with An Xiaoyue.
"My husband is waiting for me."
As An Xiaoyue finished speaking, Fu Shengyang's sickeningly sweet voice followed.
"My darling wife."
When An Xiaoyue heard this address, her pupils widened noticeably.
Why does Sheng Yang call me so affectionately in front of outsiders?
How embarrassing!
Her face was burning hot.
Gao Qi looked at the tall, distinguished man in front of him, pointed to the elevator, and said awkwardly, "Then I'll be going now."
Fu Shengyang took An Xiaoyue's hand and followed closely behind, saying, "Let's go together, Dr. Gao."
An Xiaoyue gave Fu Shengyang a meaningful look. Why was he talking so much today?
Just like yesterday, the elevator went down, and more and more people got on, eventually heading in different directions on the first floor.
Once in the car, An Xiaoyue asked Fu Shengyang, "Where's your car?"
“I had my family driver come and take it back.”
"So, what exactly did I do to upset you today?"
An Xiaoyue rested her chin on her hand, determined to get a reason from him.
More than an hour had passed, and Fu Shengyang had long since stopped dwelling on the matter.
Xiaoyue is a radiant person, and as her husband, he has to get used to his wife being so dazzling and attracting so much attention.
In Xiaoyue's heart, there will always be only him; no one else can ever catch her eye.
He doesn't want anyone else to affect their marital relationship.
"Because my darling wife gave me a problem that I can't solve!" Fu Shengyang put on an act, his tone full of discouragement.
"What problem?"
"I still haven't figured out a way to ease the tension between Uncle Chu and Lao Xiao. I don't know how to arrange for them to meet."
An Xiaoyue was so hungry that her stomach was growling loudly in protest.
She rubbed her empty stomach. "Honey, why don't we go eat first? Maybe if I eat, I'll have the energy to come up with a solution."
She looked at him with her watery eyes, looking utterly pitiful.
Fu Shengyang only then realized that his beloved wife hadn't had dinner yet after a long day of work.
"I'm taking my darling wife out to eat right now."
Fu Shengyang drove to a private restaurant less than two kilometers from the hospital, where the couple had dinner nearby.
As An Xiaoyue said, after eating her fill, her mind became sharper.
“I asked Hualan today, and she said that Brother Chu has been busy with technical matters lately and doesn’t have time to visit Uncle Chu for the time being. Uncle Chu is leaving for Switzerland in a few days, so time is tight. Although we promised Uncle Chu not to tell Brother Chu, we can have Aunt Wei tell Brother Chu in person and invite both Aunt Wei and Brother Chu to our house.”