Nan Xia glanced at the man's tall figure through the mirror, and continued brushing her teeth when she saw that he had gone out.
After she finished washing, Fu Tinghan also changed her clothes.
Fu Tinghan came in, picked her up, and walked out of the bathroom.
Nan Xia didn't dare to move for fear of losing her bath towel.
His eyes fell on the man's sexy Adam's apple and the obvious scratches next to it.
She should have caught him last night.
Their absurdity last night flashed through his mind, and Nan Xia blushed again and again.
Fu Tinghan lowered his eyes and stared at her. Seeing her staring at him, her thin lips raised slightly.
"What are you thinking about?"
There was a hint of endearment in the deep voice, which touched her heartstrings.
"I didn't think anything of it!" Nan Xia calmly looked away.
Fu Tinghan put her down and sat on the bed, then sat on the stool at the end of the bed, pulled her feet and put them on his lap.
This scene seems familiar.
There was a similar scene the night before yesterday.
Nan Xia's heart palpitated and she felt a little embarrassed.
"I'll do it myself!"
"Sit down, it's inconvenient for you."
Fu Tinghan raised his eyes and glanced at her with a threatening look.
Nan Xia curled her lips and watched as he unwrapped the bag that had just been wrapped around his feet.
When she just took a shower, she got a little water on it.
Fu Tinghan didn't care if he wet his pants.
He removed the surface layer and continued to remove the bandages inside.
Nan Xia didn't take any medicine all day yesterday, and her feet might have been a little sweaty and smelly.
Fu Tinghan looked at the wound on the sole of her foot and saw that it was not much better.
He frowned, "It's a bit inflamed!"
Yesterday at noon, he was angry that she ran away with the little one, so he didn't change her dressing.
Later at night, I wanted to wait until she finished taking a bath and then change her dressing when she came back, but...
"You didn't change the dressing yourself yesterday?"
"No!" Nan Xia was embarrassed.
Fu Tinghan glared at her.
Nan Xia:……
She retracted her feet and said, "I'll do it myself!"
Fu Tinghan glared at her again, "Just stay quiet!"
He got up and walked to the bathroom.
Nan Xia pouted, why are you so fierce?
Soon the man came out with a basin of hot water, put it aside, and took a towel to wash her feet.
Nan Xia looked at the attentive man, who looked like he was keeping away from strangers, but his movements were very gentle and did not hurt her.
My heart couldn't help but throb again.
Not only did he not dislike the smell of her feet, he even washed her feet...
Anyone will be moved.
"If you want your feet to get better and faster, you'd better stop walking!"
Fu Tinghan gave her a warning.
If she hadn't run out yesterday, it probably wouldn't have been so serious.
Nan Xia looked at him and responded, "Oh!"
Fu Tinghan carefully cleaned the area around the wound to avoid water getting into the wound.
I scrubbed her twice and felt she was clean before I picked up the basin and went into the bathroom.
Soon, the man came out again.
He took the medicine on the bedside table and sat back on the stool at the end of the bed.
"Put it up!"
While ordering her, he opened the wound medicine and prepared to clean her wound.
Nan Xia glanced at the man. Even though the man was doing these trivial things, his dignified and arrogant look still had a fatal allure.
Especially the two buttons on the collar of Fu Tinghan's shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his Adam's apple and collarbone.
Uninhibited and sexy as hell.
Seeing that she didn't move, Fu Tinghan looked over and raised his eyebrows when he saw her staring at him in a daze.
Xie Qi said: "Where are you looking?"
Fu Tinghan's eyes were deep and fiery.
Nan Xia's heart palpitated, and she quickly looked away and looked away.
Only then did I realize that everything had been cleaned up, as well as the bedding on the bed...
Did he pack all of this?
Fu Tinghan sighed, lifted her feet, put them back on his lap, and began to clean her wounds.
Feeling a little pain, Nan Xia shrank.
"It hurts?" Fu Tinghan stopped moving his hands immediately.
"A bit..." Nan Xia looked at him sheepishly.
"I'll be gentle!"
The low voice was just like last night when he wanted to be hard, she couldn't help but beg for mercy, and the man also coaxed her in the same way.
Nan Xia felt steam rising on her face.
The handsome man was right in front of her. What was she thinking? It was so challenging.
Nan Xia looked at her eyes, nose and heart, and silently recited the meditation mantra to stop herself from thinking about those things.
Fu Tinghan carefully cleaned her wound twice.
Then give her medicine.
After applying the medicine, she was carefully wrapped in several layers of gauze.
This time it's not as thick as before.
Wrap it in a few layers to prevent the ointment from rubbing off.
"Try not to touch the wound again!"
Nan Xia looked at him and whispered: "Thank you!"
Fu Tinghan tidied up, went to wash his hands, wiped the water off his hands.
Seeing Nan Xia looking at her feet and thinking of something, he walked over and picked her up.
"Huh?" Nan Xia looked at the man blankly.
Fu Tinghan stared at her deeply, "Lie down and I'll give you medicine!"
Nan Xia looked confused and was put down on the bed by the man.
Fu Tinghan squeezed the ointment on her fingertips, walked back to the bed, and lifted her feet.
Quickly realizing what the man was doing, Nan Xia blushed and pulled the quilt to cover her face.
So shameful.
After Fu Tinghan applied the medicine to her, he took a tissue and wiped the ointment off his fingers.
Seeing that she was still covering her face, with a pair of white thighs exposed, his Adam's apple rolled.
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he leaned over and pulled the quilt to cover her.
Then he pulled off the quilt from her face, and faced her blushing face with embarrassment, Fu Tinghan's eyes burned.
"Lie down for a while and eat something before going to sleep!"
He touched her head.
He didn't know how to restrain himself last night and hurt her.
"Oh!" Nan Xia was confused.
She didn't even dare to look at him with her eyes averted.
Fu Tinghan curled his lips and touched her head again.
"I'm sorry! I was too rude last night, I'll be more careful next time."
She cried last night, and he couldn't control it at that time.
Nan Xia's face turned as red as a cooked shrimp and she buried her head in the pillow.
"Fu Tinghan, stop talking."
What a shame.
Can we talk about this kind of topic?
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Fu Tinghan stopped and did not continue the topic.
At this time, Uncle Chen brought food and knocked on the door.
Fu Tinghan looked at the woman hiding under the quilt and asked Uncle Chen to come in.
"Come in!"
Uncle Chen then opened the door, followed by two maids carrying trays.
Uncle Chen took the tray, carried the food in, and placed it directly on the coffee table without squinting.
Then come out and go in with another portion.
Two maids stood outside the door and did not go in.
"Master Fu, everything is ready." Uncle Chen said to Fu Tinghan respectfully.
"Yeah!" Fu Tinghan waved his hand.
Uncle Chen retreated and closed the door.
Fu Tinghan sat on the edge of the bed, patted the quilt, "Get up and eat!"
Nan Xia pulled down the quilt, sat up, smelled the aroma of food, and her stomach rumbled.
Fu Tinghan reached out to pick her up and carry her over to the sofa.
"I want to change my clothes!" Nan Xia looked at the man.
She was wrapped in a bath towel, and she felt uncomfortable sitting and eating like this.
Fu Tinghan put her down and said, "Wait a minute."
He turned around and went to the cloakroom to get clothes for her.
