Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Seeing the atmosphere gradually became serious, Qingqing's angelic voice sounded in time.

"Qingqing's feet hurt. Kind sister gave medicine to wipe her feet."

"Foot hurts?" Could it be that the injury recurred?

Fu Sishen tensed her face worriedly, and immediately walked to Qingqing and squatted down, raising her two fat legs to check carefully.

There was nothing abnormal about Qingqing's fractured kneecap.

On the contrary, the calf of the other foot was red and swollen, and there were a few scattered red spots, which were especially obvious on the child's white and tender skin.

"How did this work?"

Fu Sishen, who didn't know why Qingqing suddenly grew these things, almost rushed to the hospital with Qingqing nervously. Fortunately, the female staff member who hadn't left gave an explanation in time.

"It should be an allergy, boss, don't worry, I just put some allergy medicine on her, it will disappear in a while."

"allergy?"

Fu Sishen, who never knows what allergies are, is obviously a little confused.

It was a female employee with parenting experience who gave the science popularization.

"Children have delicate skin and weaker resistance. They usually have nothing to do at home. They can easily encounter some invisible bacteria or dirty things when they go out, so allergies occasionally occur."

"Yes, yes, this situation is not serious. Just buy some allergy medicine and wipe it. I just have it, so I will use it to wipe the Qingqing. If the boss is really worried, you can also take it. Let Qingqing go to the hospital to find out the source of allergies, and then pay more attention to it."

The female staff member who delivered medicine to Qingqing was allergic herself and suffered from allergies all the year round, so she also knew a little bit about this.

"Thank you, go back to work first."

They left their job to help Qingqing wipe the medicine, and Fu Sishen couldn't blame others for this, so he could only let them go.

"Good boss, thank you boss, little goodbye."

After escaping, several female staff members were like prisoners who had received an amnesty. They turned around and ran away without a trace.

Of course, before leaving, they did not forget to give Qingqing a grateful look.

Thank you for your kind help.

Although it is true to give medicine to Qingqing, their purpose at the beginning is very simple, just to **** two mouthfuls of cute things.

For this reason, these daring ones also mustered up the courage to push forward against the terrible momentum of the bodyguard brother.

But this kind of thing

No need to be too frank.

You know, the motives are different, and the boss's disposal is also different.

Slipped away.

"Does Qingqing still hurt?"

Glancing at the departed subordinates, Fu Sishen returned his attention to Qingqing's body and looked at the allergic part of her leg uneasy. He still wanted to take her to the hospital.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. My kind sister gave me medicine. It's cool now." Qing Qing replied obediently, moving her feet.

She didn't lie, the medicine given by that kind sister was indeed effective, and it should be symptomatic.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the redness and swelling on Qingqing's feet had obviously disappeared, leaving only a few red spots on her head tenaciously.

The red rash from this allergy cannot be scratched or touched with hot water. You need to rub the medicine every two hours, and it will be completely cured almost tomorrow.

The female staff member who gave the medicine specifically explained that the ointment was directly delivered to Fu Sishen and asked him to apply the medicine to the child himself.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the allergies on Qingqing's feet were really subsiding, Fu Sishen gave up the idea of ​​taking her to the hospital.

But he didn't want to let Qingqing stay outside anymore.

"Qingqing, shall we go home?" In a negotiated tone.

"Ah... are you going back now?" Qingqing was obviously unhappy.

She felt that she had to go back without playing anything, so she was a loss.

Seeing that Qingqing was a bit awkward, Fu Sishen could only change the countermeasures.

"Well, is that good? It's almost time for dinner now. Let's go to the father's company to pick up the father and the eldest brother for dinner together?

"it is good!"

When he heard that he was going to pick up someone from Fu Heng's company, Qingqing nodded and agreed.

The stupid child didn't know that although the process was different, she still had to be sent back in the final analysis.

Now that it was decided, the two immediately packed up and set off.

Fu Heng’s corporate headquarters is not far from Fu Sishen’s studio, about ten minutes’ drive away.

Although the distance is close, the existence of the two can be described as one heaven and one earth.

Compared with the huge Fu Shi, Fu Sishen's studio is at best a small workshop.

"Wow--!"

Qingqing was pushed to the door of the Fu Group in a wheelchair, looking up at the skyscraper in front of him in awe.

The unique twin building structure is connected by a circular sky garden glass passage on every two floors in the middle.

Stacked layer by layer, like a garland blooming between two buildings, it has modern technological characteristics and at the same time cleverly blends with nature.

Watching Qingqing being shaken

Shaking his mouth that couldn't close, Fu Sishen rolled his eyes and suddenly had a ‘good’ idea.

"Qingqing, Brother has been working hard these days, and today is a coincidence. We might as well give Brother a surprise."

"What surprise?" There were many small question marks on Qing Qing's head.

"You come with me."

Fu Sishen pushed Qingqing's wheelchair and took her away without her refusal.

The two bodyguards on the sidelines looked at each other and quickly followed.

It seems that the second young master is going to be a demon again.

About half an hour later, a soft yellow duck was holding two exquisite lunch boxes, sitting in a wheelchair, and being pushed into the door of the Fu Group.

The receptionist saw someone coming in, and immediately raised a standard professional smile.

I wanted to ask the other party if they had an appointment, but after seeing the familiar face, he immediately changed to a more perfect and gentle smile.

"Hello, Mr. Fu."

"Hello."

Fu Sishen nodded politely, ignoring the unclear gaze of the lady at the front desk that seemed to fall on him, pushing the wheelchair straight to the elevator.

As soon as he entered the elevator door and pressed the target floor, he immediately leaned in Qingqing's ear and whispered.

"When you see your eldest brother, remember to shout loudly so that everyone knows you are calling him, and then you have to ask eldest brother to taste this delicious snack, remember?"

"remember!"

Qingqing clenched the small fist with the wings of the little yellow duck, and grabbed the soft wing tips into a soft yellow ball.

"Qingqing is the most sensible kid, right?" Fu Si seized the time to mobilize her before the war.

"Yes!" Qing Qing was very morale.

"What will Qingqing give to Big Brother?"

"Send surprise!"

bodyguard:"……"

I think you are giving yourself a funeral.

At this time, the elevator slowly stopped and had reached the target floor.

Seeing the elevator doors slowly open, Fu Sishen quickly said, "Come on, Qingqing followed me and said: Chong Duck!"

"Duck--!"

The children's crisp voice rang throughout the floor, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads, looking for the source of the sound.

A little yellow duck sitting in a wheelchair was pushed out at a very slow speed, moved little by little to the door of the new general manager's office, and then knocked on the door.

Some people hesitated and stopped, as if they wanted to remind something, but they were not as fast as Fu Sishen.

Before long, the closed office door was opened from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar voice of the child once again turned the tide

The momentum spread to everyone's ears.

"Nephew! Aunt Qingqing and Xiao Biao are here to bring you food!"

...

Silence, deathly silence.

The dark cold eyes drooped slightly, facing the clear peach eyes of Shang Qingqing.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the deepness of their cold eyes gradually showed a dense gentleness, and even the low and low voice was unspeakable: "Qing Qing will give Ajin food, no part of me. ?"

Standing behind Fu Heng, Fu Sijin watched this scene silently, and by the way gave Fu Sishen a cold look of'you wait for me'.

Fu Sishen: "..."

Don't wait, I'm dead now.

Bodyguard: You can't live by committing sins. Look, the retribution came so soon.

Without noticing what the adults were fighting in secret, Qing Qing lifted up the lunch box in his hand and handed it to Fu Heng.

"Yes, Qingqing specially asked Xiaoshen to buy two copies! This is a surprise. Uncle is not happy to see Qingqing open?"

"Of course I am happy, Qingqing is so good."

Fu Heng squatted down, rubbing Qing Qing’s little yellow duck hat head like a reward, and took the lunch box she handed over, even if it slowly spilled out of an unspeakable smell. Change the color.

"Hey..."

Little Wings held her little face, Qingqing smiled shyly.

There are still many people outside here secretly looking here, without the hobby of being seen as a monkey, Fu Heng got up to take over Qingqing's wheelchair and pushed her into Fu Sijin's general manager's office.

The door of the wide open room was closed mercilessly, and there was no excitement to see everyone could not help but talk in private.

I am mainly curious about what identity Qingqing is, which can make the chairman be so gentle to her.

"Let's talk about it, why did you bring her here?"

The wheelchair was uncomfortable for a long time, so Fu Heng carefully hugged Qingqing on the sofa and sat down.

The sofa was soft and Qingqing sank as soon as he sat down.

Paired with her little yellow duck suit, it really looks like soft and cute duck dumplings.

Compared to Qingqing who was comfortably sinking into the soft sofa to enjoy, Fu Sishen, who was opposite her, seemed a little restless.

It's the same as getting a needle.

"Just...just...just Qingqing missed you. I've been making trouble at home, but I can't help her...so I can only take her out. Our uncle knows when we go out. If you don't believe me, you can call to ask. She chose the gift she wanted to come. I really don’t blame me."

Fu Sishen held all the pots on Qingqing without his conscience.

Mom, don’t blame me, it’s okay if you cause trouble, then I’ll cause trouble

I have to be killed by the father and son doubles by my father and brother. Maybe today next year will be my anniversary.

"I didn't, you bullshit!"

Qingqing was stunned by Fu Sishen's shamelessness.

"Obviously it was you who sent a few words of surprise to A Jin, and then brought Qing Qing to buy gifts!"

I was so angry that Qingqing couldn't even speak clearly.

"Didn't you choose that surprise?" Fu Sishen retorted confidently.

"You bought it with money!" Qingqing did not accept being wronged.

Seeing the two bear kids getting into a nest fighting noisily, Fu Sishen shook his head helplessly and reached out to open the lunch box.

He was actually a little curious about what was inside.

As soon as the lunch box was opened, an unspeakable smell overflowed, occupying every corner of the office with a strong and domineering manner.

"You call this a surprise?"

Fu Sijin's face changed in an instant, and his face turned pale.