Fu Tinghan put down his things and continued to sit on the sofa waiting for Nan Xia.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time, feeling that she was almost finished washing.
Fu Tinghan got up and went to the bathroom door. He didn't hear any movement inside and knocked on the door.
"Has it been washed?"
"Ah... that's it!"
Nan Xia had just finished washing. She quickly wiped off the water drops on her body and took a bath towel to wrap herself up.
She wanted to walk out, but the corners of her mouth twitched in pain when she stepped on her foot.
She had never had such pain in her feet.
She sat on a chair to rest for a while, curling her feet.
Fu Tinghan knew that she was fine, so he waited for a while before opening the door.
Facing the woman sitting on the chair, her legs curled up, a little pitiful, his heart softened.
He strode in, "I'll carry you out!"
Fu Tinghan leaned over and picked her up, while Nan Xia glanced around with embarrassed eyes.
"Thanks!"
Her clothes had accidentally gotten wet, and she was now wrapped in a bath towel with nothing on underneath.
Fu Tinghan's eyes flickered and fell on her blushing face. He didn't know whether he had just taken a shower or was shy.
The skin is like gelatin, delicate and charming.
His eyes deepened, and his Adam's apple rolled.
"I bought the ointment and I'll reapply it for you."
"I can go up by myself, I won't bother you." Nan Xia stared at the man's angular handsome face at such a close distance, her heart beating thumpingly.
It was still a bit difficult for her to say that she felt calm when facing him.
Fu Tinghan didn't respond to her, he hugged her and put her on the bed, his feet hooked up to a low stool.
Fu Tinghan sat down on it, lifted her legs and placed them on his thighs.
The towel was pulled up, exposing her big white legs, which could easily be exposed.
Nan Xia blushed.
I wanted to retract my feet, but he held me down with one hand.
"Don't move, I'll pop the blisters."
Fu Tinghan glanced at her, then took the needle from the bag.
Nan Xia was shocked by him and watched blankly as the man carefully sterilized the needle and then helped her pop the bubbles on the soles of her feet.
Nan Xia blushed and looked at the focused man in fascination.
Her heart was beating so fast that she felt a little dizzy.
Fu Tinghan carefully opened the blisters one by one, and then used cotton to absorb the water inside the blisters.
After doing this, he took the anti-inflammatory water.
"This may be a bit exciting, please bear with it."
He reminded her, raised his phoenix eyes, and saw her looking at him in a daze, her thin lips slightly raised.
He used iodophor to treat her inflammation, which was not very irritating.
It just might feel a little cold.
Fu Tinghan moistened a large cotton swab and gently wiped her wound.
The iodophor was not painful, but it was a bit uncomfortable when it touched the wound. Nan Xia subconsciously shrank her feet.
"Bear it!"
Fu Tinghan coaxed her softly and continued to wipe several other wounds.
Nan Xia's heart moved. His movements were very gentle and not very painful.
"Um!"
After Fu Tinghan finished disinfecting her, he applied ointment to her. Except for the icy cooling feeling, it was not irritating at all.
Fu Tinghan then used gauze to wrap her feet.
Nan Xia's eyes flashed, "Is this bag enough for one or two layers?"
Mainly because she was afraid of getting it on the quilt, otherwise she wouldn't want to wrap it up.
"Wrap it in more layers so it won't hurt so much when you touch it!"
Fu Tinghan wrapped her up very thickly and tightly.
Except for the toes, nothing else can be seen.
The corner of Nan Xia's mouth twitched. How many levels are these?
After Fu Tinghan finished treating one of her feet, he lifted her leg and put it down, then lifted her other leg and placed it on his own.
Nan Xia blushed at such a move.
Fu Tinghan glanced at her fair thighs, his eyes slightly warm.
He calmed down and concentrated on picking up blisters for her.
"The blisters can grow so big. Are you big-hearted or do you like to abuse yourself? You won't rest when your feet hurt?"
Seeing her big and transparent blisters, Fu Tinghan couldn't help but talk to her.
Nan Xia pursed her lips and muttered, "Who told you your family is so big?"
I caught a flight back to China in the morning, walked out of the terminal, and then flew over to Beicheng. The airport is also very big.
Including his manor, her journey today was at least seven or eight kilometers.
Fu Tinghan raised his eyes and glanced at her, then focused on applying medicine and bandage to her.
Nan Xia was speechless when she saw that both of her feet were wrapped like rice dumplings.
"How can I still walk like this?"
She looked at someone.
Fu Tinghan packed up the things and put them back into the bag, and said quietly: "You should try to walk as little as possible these days."
Nan Xia stared at her feet, feeling a little worried.
Fu Tinghan glanced at her fair chest, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then went to the cloakroom and took out a set of pajamas and women's underwear.
"You change your clothes and go to bed."
Nan Xia looked at the clothes he put aside and knew at a glance that they were worn by him.
"Where is my luggage?" She scratched her head in embarrassment and had to admit that she was the one who ran away at the airport.
Fu Tinghan stood beside the bed, looking at her blushing face, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"lost."
Nan Xia stared, the gifts she bought for the children were just thrown away by him?
Fu Tinghan raised his hand and pinched her face, with a wicked look on his face, "Do you need me to help you change clothes?"
"No need!" Nan Xia took the clothes and glared at him, "Get out!"
Fu Tinghan glanced at her but didn't get angry with her.
He turned around and walked away, getting her a pair of slippers and placing them by the bed.
"You should go to bed early and call me if you need anything!"
This time, Fu Tinghan really went out.
Nan Xia was a little stunned when she saw the door closed. She didn't expect Fu Tinghan to be so cooperative.
She quickly took off her bath towel and put on her clothes. When she saw that her underwear fit her perfectly, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.
However, she didn't think much about it. Putting on the man's top, she felt like she didn't even need to wear pants.
However, the northern city was much colder than the southern city, so Nan Xia still put on her trousers, sat on the bed, and folded several layers of trousers and sleeves.
At this time, the bedroom door opened again.
Nan Xia looked at the man who walked in warily.
Fu Tinghan came over carrying her bag and put it on the bedside table.
He went and picked her up.
"What are you doing?" Nan Xia stared at him defensively.
Fu Tinghan looked at her with lowered eyes, walked to the bedside, and let her lie down on the bed.
"What can I do?" He pinched her face with a little force.
It hurts.
Nan Xia touched her face and stared at the man who entered the bathroom.
Doesn't he also sleep here?
Nan Xia's heart was unspeakably complicated.
They are all divorced, and Fu Tinghan also has Gu Xiaoxian by his side. They shouldn't be like this...
Fu Tinghan came out, holding the clothes she had changed into.
Nan Xia's face turned red, "What did you do with my clothes?"
"Take it and wash it!" Fu Tinghan looked calm.
wash?
Did he wash it for her?
"Well, no, I'll wash it myself tomorrow!" Nan Xia was so embarrassed that she didn't have the nerve to ask him to wash her clothes.
There are also the underwear she changed into.
"Sleep well!"
Fu Tinghan went to get a set of pajamas, then left the master bedroom and closed the door.
Nan Xia stared blankly at the door, a little confused.
