The more song yu'er thinks about it, the more likely he is. Suddenly, he feels a little pathetic. His beloved woman has left, and his family forces him to get married.

If it was not a last resort, he would not have proposed such a ridiculous agreement with her, would he?

Song yu'er sighed gently and carefully fed him the medicine.

He is asleep, feeding medicine is not easy to feed, song yu'er spent nine cattle and two tigers, or finished feeding the medicine.

When she helped him back to bed again, song yu'er came out of the room with an empty water cup.

She just left, Fu Si Mu then slowly opened her eyes.

Song yu'er went downstairs and sat down on the sofa.

Although she didn't know him for a long time, she suddenly found that she seemed to like him a little.

I was hoping that maybe they could act like a real couple, maybe they could become husband and wife in the future

Can hear he just said the dream words, song yu'er had to put out the idea of sprouting in his heart.

Secretly admonish oneself, can't get deep into again, cannot like him, cannot have any idea to him again.

If he did not have a beloved, it would be fine, but he had someone else in his heart, so she did not need to add a foot, so the last injured person would only be himself.

Song yu'er sighs and smiles bitterly.

After about noon, fusmu's fever had completely subsided.

A man's illness comes and goes quickly, which song yu'er envies.

She can't cook food. It's strange to say that she grew up in the Song family. Because the Song family treated her harshly, she should have taken care of herself since childhood.

But in the two years after the accident, she almost had to be taught in her basic necessities of life. Her younger brother said that she had forgotten those things because she had been hit by a car and lost her memory.

Song yu'er has to work hard to learn the skills the day after tomorrow.

But until now, she's not very good at cooking.

She had to order a takeout with her mobile phone, and the delivery was delivered. Fu simiu came down from downstairs.

"You wake up. The takeout just delivered the food. Come and have some."

Song yu'er opens the dishes one by one and puts them on the table. Fu Si Mu takes a look and frowns.

"Are these takeaway?"

"Yes." Song yu'er looks up at him. He can't help but get nervous. He doesn't dislike takeout as unhealthy, right?

"Let's go out and eat." Fu Si Mu said while putting on his clothes, "these takeout is not good for your health."

The smile on song yu'er's face faded away. She didn't have much money. She had to give him some takeout. She was expecting him to sit down and eat with her. As a result

"I used to eat it a lot. There's nothing unhealthy about it." Song yu'er sits down and tears open the disposable chopsticks.

She can't spend his money eating out all the time. Although he is rich, they are not real husband and wife after all. She will be very uncomfortable to use his money all the time.

Fu simu frowned. She used to eat takeout, but did the Song family not give her food?

Fu simiu's mood is not very good all of a sudden, she opened the take away cover back, a grasp of her hand: "I'll take you out to eat."

Song yu'er grabs the sofa with the other hand, raises her eyes and looks at him, but her body doesn't move.

"What's the matter?" Fu Si Mu asked her.

"I don't want to go out."

Fu Simao slightly frowned, and then nodded: "then we do it at home, are you hungry now?"

Song yu'er bit his lip and asked him, "are you really not allowed to eat takeaway?"

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