Nan Xia retracted her hand with an angry look on her face.
"You'd better put me down, I don't dare bother you, Mr. Fu!"
Hearing her indifferent and distant tone, Fu Tinghan felt angry.
Every time she called him Mr. Fu, Fu Tinghan knew that she was trying to distance herself from him.
"Do you like self-abuse?"
Fu Tinghan glanced at her with lowered eyes, and held her arms tighter so as not to throw her.
Nan Xia stared at him fiercely, then looked away.
He said indifferently: "It's not that I like to abuse myself, it's that I don't like to be misunderstood, otherwise someone will say that I let you hug me on purpose!"
Fu Tinghan's eyes flashed. She fell down in front of him once, and he told her so.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Fu Tinghan's face, "I'm sorry!"
A meal in Nanxia.
She bit the corner of her mouth and ignored the fluctuations in her heart.
What's the use of a belated apology? Her heart was hurt.
Fu Tinghan glanced at her and felt bad when he saw her stern face.
He had a bad tone just now and it was his fault for yelling at her.
This woman will easily get angry if she doesn't do something right now.
He will pay attention in the future.
Fu Tinghan did not let her down, but insisted on carrying her back to the main house.
The man held her as easily as he held a child, and she felt light and airy all over.
Fu Tinghan frowned and stared at the sulky woman in his arms.
"Have you been in Nancheng all these years?"
Doesn't she even eat?
Even lighter than before.
Nan Xia didn't want to talk.
Fu Tinghan didn't ask any more questions.
The two fell silent for a while, and the only sound left was Fu Tinghan's footsteps, but they were not very loud.
If it weren't for the vibration from walking, Nan Xia wouldn't even think that he was moving.
After being angry for a while, Nan Xia calmed down a lot. He looked around and saw that the antique buildings were picturesque under the light.
We have walked for a while and no one is out of breath.
She stole a glance at Fu Tinghan.
The man's perfect jaw, with a sense of alienation under the dim light, looked as handsome as a handsome man walking out of an ancient painting.
That sexy Adam's apple is even more alluring.
Nan Xia looked away and despised herself.
No matter how good-looking he is, he is still a scumbag!
Fu Tinghan felt her gaze, glanced at her with lowered eyes, and sighed slightly when he saw her pouting and looking away.
Fu Tinghan didn't walk very fast while holding her in his arms, and seemed to be a little slow.
"If you can't carry her anymore, just let me down!" Nan Xia felt that it was quite tiring for him to carry her back to the main house.
It would have taken her more than ten minutes to walk here before.
Still very far away.
"Don't worry, I can hold you two together!"
Fu Tinghan's thin lips raised slightly, with a hint of pleasure.
Finally spoke.
Nan Xia glared at him and smiled.
She weighs almost two hundred pounds. Can he carry her?
"You have to have a certain temper when you brag, and you don't have to be afraid of using your tongue!"
Fu Tinghan lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Do you weigh ninety pounds now?"
Nan Xia is not tall, but her body proportions are very beautiful. She has a petite figure unique to southern women.
It's only about 1.62 meters.
As he became thinner, he looked even smaller.
Fu Tinghan hugged her, it was almost like holding a child.
"I'm ninety-five!" Nan Xia snorted.
She didn't believe that he could really carry it, which weighed more than 190 pounds.
Although Fu Tinghan is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique, weighing nearly 200 pounds is still very strenuous.
"Too thin, I need to eat more!"
Fu Tinghan stared at her with distress in his eyes.
No wonder she fainted easily before.
Nan Xia's heart was shaken when she met his gaze, and she turned her head.
She must have seen it wrong.
How could he feel sorry for her.
Fu Tinghan carried her back to the main room without even breathing.
Nan Xia had to admire his physical strength.
She was out of breath just walking.
There is really no comparison between people.
Suddenly I saw the bodyguards at the door peeking over and saw one of them with a very strong physique.
A hint of amusement flashed across Nan Xia's eyes.
"Fu Tinghan, didn't you say you are very strong? Please hold him and show me!"
Let’s see if he still brags.
Fu Tinghan glanced at the bodyguard.
The muscular bodyguard felt chilled all over and quickly looked away, looking into the distance.
"I don't hug men!"
Fu Tinghan kept walking and carried her into the house.
Nan Xia chuckled.
Fu Tinghan lowered his eyes and looked at her mocking expression, and said softly: "You can gain weight until you gain two hundred pounds, and I will show you!"
Nan Xia:……
Do you want it to be so poisonous?
She, she has eaten two hundred pounds, can she still watch?
"Thank you, I don't want to see it anymore!"
She glared at him.
Uneasy and kind.
Fu Tinghan raised her thin lips lightly.
Uncle Chen's eyes widened when he saw Fu Tinghan carrying Nan Xia into the house.
Ouch, Mr. Fu is so kind to his wife!
Uncle Chen looked at the two of them being so intimate. He couldn't help but agree with each other. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. The more he looked at them, the happier he became.
The way the wife is nestled in Master Fu's arms, she is so petite and exquisite that people can't help but want to pamper her.
The handsome men and beautiful women are so pleasing to the eye.
Uncle Chen secretly took out his mobile phone and took a secret photo, preparing to send it to the old man.
The master must be happy to see Mr. Fu and his wife together again.
"Uncle Chen!"
Suddenly, Fu Tinghan's voice came, carrying a calm and authoritative tone.
"Master Fu!" Uncle Chen hurriedly put away his cell phone and looked at Fu Tinghan and Nan Xia respectfully.
"Go get the medicine box!"
Fu Tinghan hugged Nan Xia and placed her on the sofa, then squatted down and took off Nan Xia's shoes.
"Yes!" Uncle Chen quickly ran to get the medical kit.
Nan Xia was suddenly shocked by Fu Tinghan's move, and she quickly shrank her feet.
Fu Tinghan grabbed her foot and took off the other shoe.
Seeing the blisters on the soles of her pink feet, she frowned.
There were several blisters on both feet, which were quite large and were about to break if I continued walking.
It means that she didn't just start to have pain in her feet, it took a long time before she felt like this.
She's already blistered, doesn't this woman know how to rest?
"You..." Nan Xia wanted to shrink back, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"It's all blistered, and you're still walking. Are you going to be lame?" Fu Tinghan raised his eyes and glared at her with overwhelming aura.
With anger.
Nan Xia was speechless.
Looking at the angry man, her heart was shaken.
Uncle Chen came over with the medical kit in his arms. He felt distressed when he saw Nan Xia's blistered feet.
"Madam, your feet are blistered. They hurt!"
Nan Xia smiled awkwardly.
Uncle Chen quickly opened the medicine box and took out the medicinal wine.
"Ask Jiang He to bring the ointment!" Fu Tinghan took the ointment and told Uncle Chen with Mian Mian.
"Yes, Master Fu!" Uncle Chen quickly called Jiang He and asked him to send him ointment for the wound.
Seeing Fu Tinghan about to apply medicine to her, Nan Xia shrank.
"I'll do it myself!"
"do not move!"
Fu Tinghan grabbed her foot and temporarily wiped her with medicinal wine to relieve the pain.
