Chapter: 5029

"I'm sorry, he didn't mean it, just wipe your face in a while!"

She smiled and looked closer at him

"I'm so good, I can wake up a vegetative person, Mr. Fu, you have to treat your savior better!"

As she spoke, she stood up, went to find her mobile phone, and planned to call Jon.

When Fu Yechuan woke up, it meant that her days in the villa were over.

She can finally be free.

"Jon, President Fu has woken up!"

"Come on, let Assistant Chen come too..."

Ning Yue's voice became arrogant.

Fu Yechuan took a deep breath, and slowly let himself adapt to the environment in front of him.

It's my own room.

It's just that there are more things that don't usually exist.

For example, the unfinished half of an apple on the window sill, the potato chip residue on both sides of his cheeks on the bed, and the messy books placed on the tatami...

Fu Yechuan closed his eyes, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

What a world-shaking change.

As if he had done something wrong, Fu Yunche knelt beside him, carefully repacking the potato chips into the bag, not daring to look at his expression.

Finally, when it was finished, I opened my mouth cautiously.

"Daddy, are you feeling better?"

The soft and waxy voice in his ear brought back Fu Yechuan's thoughts.

His eyes were deep and dark, and he glanced at him

"How is this going?"

Fu Yunche thought he was talking about Ning Yue's appearance here, so he quickly explained

"Uncle Chen Mian asked Aunt Ning to come and take care of you, because it was suspected that someone had deliberately caused your accident, so he concealed the fact that you were injured, Daddy, for fear of causing conflict and panic in the company.

Aunt Ning has been taking care of you here for the past few days, she even gave up her own career, Aunt Ning is such a good person! "

Fu Yunche didn't want Fu Yechuan to be dissatisfied with Ning Yue at all.

So I tried my best to speak good things for Ning Yue.

Of course, Fu Yechuan had his own judgment and didn't take Fu Yunche's words to heart.

After finishing the phone call, Ning Yue walked over with a smile, and affectionately stroked Fu Yunche's curly hair.

"You are such a discerning child."

Fu Yunche also looked up at her with a smile.