After the fake drama with the big guy was really done, it became popular

Chapter 47

When Matsutake woke up, it was almost evening.

Fu Zhoushan's ward is on the second floor. Looking out of the window, the afterglow of the setting sun renders the evening clouds in the sky into layers of fiery red, which looks very beautiful.

"Are you awake?" Fu Zhoushan leaned against the head of the bed, with a soft blanket on his waist, holding a book in one hand, and protecting Matsutake with the other.

Matsutake was bleary-eyed, before he woke up, he got up from him in a blink of an eye, with annoyance and anxiety in his tone: "Husband? I didn't crush you, did I?"

"No." Fu Zhoushan said, "I've wanted to say it for a long time, why are you so light? Do you usually eat too little?"

Matsutake shook his head, and said something that would cause anger and resentment: "I don't eat too much, but I don't gain much meat."

Fu Zhoushan stretched out his hand, squeezed his waist, and said dissatisfied: "We still need to eat more."

"Okay." Matsutake pulled his hand down, "Are you hungry, I'll cook."

"Don't be too busy, let Jane come over and deliver the meal." Fu Zhoushan stared at the back of Matsutake's head quietly all afternoon, like an idiot.

But Matsutake never woke up, it seems that these two days really made him exhausted.

From yesterday to today, matsutake was doing the inspections with him, going through the hospitalization procedures, and taking care of his daily life, without even a single complaint.

If Fu Zhoushan said he was not moved, he would be too heartless.

Although he is cold-hearted to outsiders, like a heartless ice sculpture, but for his own baby, he is distressed and a little proud.

But Matsutake said: "Jian Yi still needs to help with the company's affairs. He is already very busy, so there is no need to call him for these trivial matters."

After speaking, he got up, put on his hat and mask, covered himself tightly, and went out to buy vegetables.

As the saying goes, what you eat is what makes you healthy. Matsutake bought some pork bones and beef bones, stewed with spinach and baby vegetables, and bought some vegetables that Fu Zhoushan usually likes to eat.

On the way back to the hospital, I accidentally saw a few girls with couriers. They were holding his and Guan Chi's magazine couriers. While walking, they were discussing something excitedly in a low voice.

Matsutake turned his back to them, and heard them chattering:

"A big magazine is a big magazine! It can be photographed! The atmosphere is full! The photo of my furry looks so good! The 25 yuan is worth it!"

"That must be the good looks of Mrs. Shanyu! When I watched the drama, I only thought Yu Jiuming was so beautiful! He really is the immortal in white clothes in my mind, so immortal...Although Brother Shan is not bad, But it's still a bit worse than the big brother, I didn't expect Guan Chi to be so good-looking in modern clothes, this is the pure junior in my imagination!"

"Really, I was also amazed by Yu Jiuming. After knocking on the CP, I found that the male lead is also quite handsome hahaha! Aiwujiwu belongs to it, and Teacher Guan Chi is full, please send money to Teacher Matsutake quickly! "

"You two philandering women! If you like this today, which one will you like tomorrow, can you do it!"

"Don't say that, I'm just changing husbands a little too fast, but if it's Matsutake who grabs control from me, then I'll give it to him!"

After talking, the girls burst out laughing, never thinking that one of the protagonists they were talking about was right next to them.

He spoke unscrupulously, but on the contrary, Matsutake who eavesdropped made his ears burn.

Matsutake lowered his hat and walked back to the hospital with his own bags.

Fu Zhoushan was still reading the book he hadn't finished, when he heard the movement, he said casually, "Are you back?"

Only got a vague response, Fu Zhoushan looked over and saw the red tip of Matsutake's ears, and asked: "What's the matter? What did you meet when you went out?"

Matsutake glanced at him, he would be very happy to see fans like his magazine, but Fu Zhoushan might not.

Then he said nonsense: "A newcomer is getting married in the opposite community today. I watched it for a while and felt very envious."

He does not mean that.

Fu Zhoushan was silent for a while, thinking that the child should be implying him that the marriage certificate and wedding ring can no longer give the child the sense of security he wants. The child wants a clear marriage certificate and a grand wedding.

He looked at the back of Matsutake walking into the kitchen, and felt more and more that he was right, so he secretly planned in his heart.

At the same time, it made Fu Zhoushan think of another matter. If he didn't explain this matter clearly, he might have some grievances after he got married, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. When he didn't want to confess, Matsutake would spy on him from time to time.

Now he wanted to tell Matsutake, but Matsutake didn't ask.

He felt that if he confessed when he was hurt, he was taking advantage of others, but he knew that Matsutake was soft-hearted and would not leave him alone.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but think, let's talk about it later, if Matsutake is really cruel and doesn't want him, wouldn't he lose a soft and considerate wife in vain?

Fu Zhoushan looked at the cat son who was hugging and licking the white cat next to him, and suddenly felt that it was very annoying.

I'm in love here, but you're a couple.

The little blue cat hugged the white cat and rolled on the white hospital bed. Fu Zhoushan watched them quietly for a while, and when they rolled over to the bed, he quietly poked the cat's back with his black hands.

Just heard a "plop".

Matsutake poked his head out of the kitchen immediately: "What's wrong?"

Fu Zhoushan spread his hands, as if he had nothing to do with himself: "It's okay, this stupid cat fell down after playing."

Matsutake's gaze immediately turned to the two cats who got up from the ground: "Why are you so careless?"

Even the white cat walked away in disgust.

Luoluo: "..."

Matsutake didn't know what kind of misunderstanding he caused Fu Zhoushan with his casual words, and he didn't expect that the mature and stable President Fu of his family would be upset about the two cats showing affection.

The love and hatred in the house had nothing to do with matsutake. He rolled up his sleeves, washed the vegetables, and skillfully chopped them into the pot.

I sigh in my heart that it is indeed a high-end suite in a private hospital, with a kitchen and a bathroom. Although the area is small, it is still very convenient.

After a while, the smell of food wafted out of the small kitchen, Luoluo couldn't wait to get into the kitchen, the white cat squatted at the door and waited, even Fu Zhoushan's stomach growled.

Matsutake turned around and saw three pairs of bawdy eyes, couldn't help laughing, hugged Luoluo out, stroked the white cat's smooth fur, and said to Fu Zhoushan, "This white cat is quite clean. Is it raised by the owner, it doesn't look like it has been wandering for too long."

"The cats in the park are all fed and free-range." Fu Zhoushan replied.

Matsutake let out an "oh" and rubbed the white cat's head again: "Then would you like to let us raise it? You and Luoluo will be a companion, okay?"

The white cat may have sensed Matsutake's kindness, and looked at the gentle Twolegs in front of him with clear amber eyes, rubbed its head against the palm of his hand, and gave a soft "meow".

It doesn't like to meow like Luoluo. This is the second time Matsutake has heard a white cat meow. The meow is a very standard meowing sound, unlike Luoluo, who has a hoarse voice as if he had come to a voice change period since he was a child.

"You will have a new name in the future, and I will call you Mianmian." Matsutake said with a smile.

The white cat rubbed it obediently again, expressing that he liked it very much.

Matsutake exclaimed, "This white cat is really smart."

Putting down the small table on the hospital bed, it was filled with vegetables and soup, and Matsutake went to help Fu Zhoushan to sit up.

Fu Zhoushan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not terminally ill."

"No, the doctor said that you will recover faster if you rest in rest." Matsutake glared at him.

While eating, Matsutake suddenly took out his mobile phone, put it in front of Fu Zhoushan, and said triumphantly, "Look, husband, I made a lot of money shooting magazines this time!"

Fu Zhoushan glanced at the six figures, nodded and said, "It's enough to buy a wedding dress."

"What are you talking about, who wants to buy a wedding dress." Matsutake's ears turned red, and she punched his waist with an elbow.

Fu Zhoushan put down his chopsticks after he was full, looked at him with a chuckle, and suddenly said, "There is something I want to tell you."

Matsutake bit his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at him: "What..."

Before the word "thing" could be said, Matsutake's cell phone rang, and he raised his hand to interrupt Fu Zhoushan. Seeing that it was Li Shini, he picked it up: "Hey, Sister Ni... I know, the magazine is not for sale. Is it good?...What, why do you want to return it?...Okay, okay, I'll go and see it right away."

Seeing his frown slightly, Fu Zhoushan asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Matsutake subconsciously reported first. Fu Zhoushan was still lying on the hospital bed. He didn't want to make him worry, so he put away his mobile phone and said vaguely: "Something happened to the magazine, what did you want to say just now?"

Fu Zhoushan continued: "Two years ago, you and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Matsutake's cell phone rang again, this time it was Jian Yi.

"..."

There was an embarrassing silence in the ward, and for the first time Matsutake felt that his melodious bell was a bit harsh.

He put the phone on mute, not going to answer it, and turned to look at Fu Zhoushan.

But before Matsutake opened his mouth, Fu Zhoushan was discouraged first, and said resignedly, "Take care of your business first."

"Husband, you can talk first, it's okay." Matsutake said.

Fu Zhoushan shook his head, Jian Yi knew that Matsutake was taking care of Fu Zhoushan, if it wasn't something urgent, he wouldn't have called here.

After waving his hand, Fu Zhoushan said, "You can take it, there is no rush for what I want to say."

Matsutake saw that he was really not going to say anything, so he took the mobile phone, left the ward, checked that there was no one in the corridor, and then answered the call.

Jian Yi is always making jokes, but now he is rarely serious: "Mr. Matsutake, have you burned any letters from fans?"

"No." Matsutake was confused.

Just now, Li Shini called suddenly, which is not good news. He said that many fans on Weibo have turned back and stepped on them, and they threatened to return the product. They urgently contacted the magazine, but the other party said that the online shop did not receive the return application. .

"I knew that Matsutake is not that kind of person." Jian Yi said, "Today the first batch of magazines have arrived in the hands of fans, and the sales volume of the magazines is still increasing, but suddenly there are many rumors, and the rumors are raging."

Matsutake stood at the door of Fu Zhoushan's ward, worried that Fu Zhoushan would hear, lowered his voice and asked, "It's...they again?"

"I'm not sure yet. I've already sent the video of Mr. Matsutake burning fan letters to the technical department, and the results will be available soon." Jianyi comforted, "Mr. Matsutake, don't worry, I will solve it, and I will contact Taki Yang issued a clarification."

"Then I'll trouble you, Jane." Matsutake said, and told Jian Yi the news brought by Li Shini, and heard a reply from the other side, and soon there was a busy voice.

The war of public opinion is a battle against time, and it must be non-stop.

Matsutake looked at the page where the phone was hung up, and thought melancholy that the house leak happened in the rain all night, and the accident happened when Fu Zhoushan was injured.

He took a deep breath and quickly logged on to Weibo, only to find that it was already fried.

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sorry for being a little late today