The Villain CEO Always Mooches My Melons Ch. 53

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Jin Duo'er and Gong Heze had already gone to support the couple.

If it was for supporting the couple, they would be willing to run!

Zheng Yifei realized it later and quickly packed up her things and caught up with the army of couple fans.

After the building was empty, Bai Shunan gritted his teeth in an inconspicuous corner.

Just a little bit! Just the last bit!

Why was the fate between him and Fu Qingchen always just a little bit short!

It hurt! It hurt so much!

When An Xia was carried sideways by Fu Qingchen, he was extremely ashamed.

Because he really only hurt his hand, not his leg, let alone his butt!

He could still walk!

Especially when he was carried into the hospital by Fu Qingchen and was watched by passers-by with teasing eyes, An Xia's sense of shame reached its peak.

Those who didn't know would think that he had an incurable disease and would die on the spot if he didn't get emergency treatment.

Fu Qingchen frowned, his handsome face full of worry and concern, "Doctor, how is An Xia's condition? Does he need surgery, or is it safer to stay in the hospital for a few days?"

The attending doctor waved his hand indifferently, "It's not pregnancy. He doesn't need to be hospitalized for a fall. It's just that his right hand can't move these days, and he needs someone to take care of him."

An Xia and Fu Qingchen's faces flushed at the same time when the word "pregnancy" appeared, one redder than the other.

Fu Qingchen raised his hand, "...what's the matter with being pregnant or not? Doctor, don't talk nonsense."

Slap!

A solid slap hit An Xia's shoulder, turning his red face pale.

Originally, it was the hand that hurt, but now it hurts both the hand and the shoulder...

[Enough, I really feel sorry for myself, please stop this farce.]

After taking the prescription written by the doctor, Fu Qingchen and An Xia hurriedly ran out of the consultation room.

Jian Wenlun and others who were still waiting outside the hospital looked up and saw two people with the same hands and feet walking out stiffly.

One of them looked at the sky, and the other looked at the ground, which had a kind of beauty that was not very good in the brain.

It was not until he got in the car that An Xia came back to his senses from the shock of "pregnancy".

No, why should he be embarrassed? The relationship between him and Fu Qingchen was pure and clean, and it was a relationship between a superior and a subordinate that could not be simpler.

Besides, he was just an ordinary beta, it was impossible for him to get pregnant!

Thinking of this, An Xia felt relieved.

[It is common sense that beta is difficult to get pregnant in the ABO world, hahaha! Whoever wants to have a baby can have one, let Fu Qingchen have one himself!]

Fu Qingchen was very quiet in the driver's seat. An Xia looked curiously, but saw that he was holding his mobile phone and browsing the search page—

'On the possibility of alpha having a baby'

An Xia: ...

Who could tell him why Fu Qingchen suddenly searched for this thing?

"Mr. Fu, why don't you take me home first? Sorry for the trouble."

The nonchalant words pulled Fu Qingchen's attention back to reality from the mobile phone.

Mr. Fu cleared his throat, put the phone back in his coat pocket, and finally drove away from the hospital.

But when the car stopped steadily downstairs of An Xia's community, An Xia was surprised to find that Fu Qingchen seemed to be planning to go home with him.

"Mr. Fu? What are you doing?"

Fu Qingchen looked as if it was a matter of course, "The doctor said that you are not able to move around easily during this period and need someone to take care of you. As your direct superior, I must be responsible for you."

An Xia wanted to refuse immediately. Which serious boss would personally take care of an ordinary employee?

[At worst, I will bear the pain and take two days off. I will take a little less salary!]

Fu Qingchen did not change his expression and added very naturally, "Secretary An, I am also thinking about Fu's company. If someone can take care of you, you don't have to take sick leave. As long as you can sit in the office, not only will you be paid, but I can also give you special illness compensation. One hundred thousand!"

"Okay! I promise you!" An Xia agreed immediately, with a serious expression.

[I declare that from today on, all bosses who don't take care of their employees are not serious bosses!]

However, considering that An Xia's rental house was too old and small, after Fu Qingchen kicked down the second vase and hit his head for the eighth time because the door frame was not high enough, Fu Qingchen, with two symmetrical bruises on his forehead, suggested to An Xia, "Otherwise, you should stay at my house for a while and come back after your injury gets better."

An Xia raised her hand cautiously and asked, "Do I need to pay rent?"

"...no!"

Really, was he such a stingy person!

The low-key and luxurious luxury car came and went, and when An Xia got off the car again, he had arrived at the Fu family's villa located halfway up the mountain.

Five minutes ago, Mrs. Fu, Su Yasu, was playing mahjong with her friends in the living room. When she received the news that her son was going to bring someone home to stay for a while, she was stunned at first, and then immediately overturned the mahjong in front of her, "Stop playing mahjong, my son is going to bring his boyfriend home today!"

When An Xia finally walked into the living room of the Fu family, he saw Mrs. Fu sitting on the sofa gracefully, with exquisite makeup and elegant manners. Even the angle of her orchid finger was flawless, and the strong aura of a noble lady came to her face.

...

[Is this still the Mrs. Fu who was killing everyone at the hot pot table, tearing spicy rabbit heads with her hands, and even showing off three cups of milk tea?]

Mrs. Fu was originally thinking about leaving a good impression on her son's "boyfriend", but when she looked up, she saw that her son's "boyfriend" was actually the young man who had hot pot with her that day.

And she remembered that this young man was her son's assistant.

She had a good impression of him at that time.

Mrs. Fu's orchid finger raised high was a little stagnant.

It's bad... she didn't expect her son to attack someone close to him and have an office romance!

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