Good Morning, Mr. President!

Compared to the time of pregnancy, she lost a lot of weight. He had tried to make her as nutritious as possible, but the liquid food was still inferior to the past.

"You're thin again. You'll be so thin again, will you blame me when you're awake?"

Fu Yichen smiled and chatted with her.

Taking off his pajamas and pajamas, his eyes fell casually on her good-looking chest, as well as his slim figure. He only felt that his throat was dry and hot.

"Always so tempting me. Sooner or later, I will become a beast and strip you alive." He whispered and quickly helped her to fasten her underwear.

To be honest, at this time, I still have a reaction to her body, thinking about things in that area is really quite a beast. However, such a good body can be seen and touched every day and night. If there is no response at all, it is really not a normal man.

Therefore, when bathing her every day, it was really a torture to Fu Yichen.

Dressed, he breathed a sigh of relief. At least no real brutal hair had asked her.

He hugged her into the bathroom, sat on the toilet, helped her wash her face and brush her teeth. Every movement was careful, lest she hurt her. However, these actions have been repeated many, many times, already as skilled as brushing their teeth.

After brushing his teeth, he kissed her red lips.

Seeing her long nails, she placed her on the toilet lid and prepared to get a nail clipper.

However, before taking a step, the toilet lid banged.

Fu Yichen was shocked and turned back suddenly, only to see she slowly got up from the toilet. She stood still, held on for a second, and then staggered to sit down again.

His eyes were red.

Standing at the door and watching her every move.

She thought she would fall, and his heart was hanging high, and she was pondering whether to help her, but she stood upright.

Fu Yichen was amazed. He flew forward in a stride, and he approached. She had reached out and grabbed his clothes.

His eyes were wet.

"What's wrong? Do you want something?"

She was silent again.

He just grabbed his hand and tightened it. As if afraid he would break free.

Fu Yichen held her hand and squeezed it, so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"What do you want? Drink water?" Fu Yichen managed to stabilize his mood, but when he spoke, he heard his voice trembling. Doctors once said that if stimulated, she would be able to stand up on her own without any signs of impaired body function.

Fu Yichen never believed.

She hasn't been up in the past five months.

Besides, what stimulus is it? Where does he dare to let her get any stimulation now?

Today, suddenly he got up, he didn't even know what the reason was.

He grabbed her by the hand of his shirt, and hoarsely said, "You sit here obediently, I'm going to pour you water in, or do you actually want to drink juice?"

She remained silent.

Fu Yichen let go of her, but she suddenly held his hand. It seemed to feel that he was about to leave, and his face had no expression, and his fine brows frowned.

Fu Yichen looked at her puzzledly.

However, my heart was full of surprises.

She actually ... has an expression ...

"You ... don't want me to go?" He asked tentatively.

However, asking too many questions is actually useless. She didn't answer.

Fu Yichen asked and answered, "Actually, don't you like the bathroom, don't you? Also, I'm too careless, how can I leave you alone in the bathroom?"

He stooped, trying to hug her. However, he paused and stopped.

Just holding her hand, taking a step back and encouraging her, "You will go, come, take a step and try, okay?"

He coaxed her patiently, her frown tightening for a moment.

Fu Yichen let go of her hand and took a step back. She grabbed it with a small arc in the air, as if she didn't catch anything, which made her very uneasy. She raised her leg and took a clumsy step forward.

Like a little baby who just learned to walk, this step was hurried, and the whole person moved forward with instability. Fu Yichen opened her arms, she happened to be in her arms. He hugged her comfortably, hugged her head, and kissed her hair.

Really good ...

Finally, great progress has been made.

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He excitedly called her doctor.

After the attending doctor heard what he said, everything that happened today was also pleasantly surprised. Considering: "Your wife must have been stimulated."

"Irritating? But, from beginning to end, this morning was normal."

"It must be your conversation with that lady. Your wife also heard it. She was jealous, so she kept dragging you down."

"Eat ... you mean, my wife is jealous?" Fu Yichen's voice could not help raising his voice. When questioning, he could not help looking at someone who was basking in the sun.

Even when she was basking in the sun, her eyes were still staring straight at him.

Fu Yichen suddenly laughed.

Overjoyed.

Mrs. Fu, are you really jealous?

"Mr. Fu, it seems that your wife really loves you. It is quite good to have such a performance today. Since you can make her jealous, in the future, you may use this method to stimulate her more."

"..." Fu Yichen listened, and felt that this method was quite hanging.

If he makes her jealous from time to time, and waits for her to wake up, he must have a terrible result?

Hanging up the phone, Fu Yichen was in a rare mood.

It turned out that their family Mrs. Fu was a small, no, big vinegar tank.

"You know how popular I am now." He pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, fed her breakfast, and smiled at her. "This breakfast was delivered by Miss Gao. Miss Gao is nice and long It's pretty, single. By the way, you've seen Miss Aisha she mentioned today, isn't she pretty? She seems to be very interesting to me ... "

She grabbed his hand and looked sad. I was willing to open my mouth to eat something, but now it looks like a protest. I keep my lips tight and do not move.

Fu Yichen was moved, and it turned out that what the doctor said was true ...

She really cares.

He laughed, put down the breakfast, comfortably held her hand, and kissed his lips.

"Don't be afraid, even if they are beautiful and gentle, I won't like them ..." He whispered, his tone full of petting and comforting.

Make her jealous and make her sad, he really can't do it. Although, not sure, she is jealous or dependent now. In short, he couldn't bear even frowning. "I only love you, no matter what you will look like in the future, I will only love you. If you don't wake up, I will keep you like this forever ..."