That night.
After Xiao Xiao settled Uncle Chen, he also left Chaofeng to sleep. Xiao Xiao was the only one left in the huge villa, busy walking around alone.
Xiao Xiao sat in the living room and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of the medicinal soup brewing in the kitchen.
Fu Qingyu hasn't taken his evening dose of medicine yet.
Xiao Xiao walked quickly to the kitchen and saw the medicinal soup simmering over low heat. Before he got closer, he smelled the medicinal smell.
However, the prescription given by Dr. Qin was unique and not unpleasant.
Xiao Xiao carefully brought down the medicine soup and poured it into the medicine bowl while wearing insulated gloves. Just as he was about to take it over, he thought about how Fu Qingyu almost got burned when he drank medicine last time, so he rummaged through the cupboard.
I found the insulated bowl, poured the medicinal soup into it again, and touched it with my hand.
Not hot anymore.
Then, Xiao Xiao took the medicine bowl and walked towards Fu Qingyu's room, with the door tightly closed.
Xiao Xiao knocked two or three times, but no one answered.
Xiao Xiao frowned, secretly thinking it was not good.
He wouldn't go to bed so early, would he? The dosage and frequency of the medicine were strictly in accordance with Dr. Qin’s instructions and could not be missed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao opened the door directly.
The room was empty, only the bathroom light was on.
Is he taking a shower?
At this moment, the bathroom doorknob turned, and Xiao Xiao's mind suddenly went blank and he was stunned in place.
Obviously, the man who came out of the bathroom didn't know there was anyone outside.
He was only wearing a white bath towel, and his wet black hair hung down. The ends of his hair hung down with thick moisture, but they looked particularly black.
In contrast, his handsome features are cold and oppressive, as if he is a born leader. The folds of his face and every fine line seem to be carefully carved, as perfect as a showcase. virtual model inside.
The skin color of his body is also the same cold white, but it is not as weak as the white skin.
On the broad shoulders of the Pacific Ocean, the thin and tough muscle lines are beautiful and smooth, and the wounds on his body make him particularly bloody and sexual.
There was just a large wound on the chest, as if there was an ugly monster clinging to it. The brown and dark purple marks were so open that it looked like the monster was spreading its teeth and claws.
Seeing this made Xiao Xiao's heart tremble, not because of fear, but because of distress.
How could a man as dignified as Mr. Fu be injured like this?
Still remember that she only had a burn on the back of her hand, and Fu Qingyu had to help her deal with the scar no matter what, but he never thought about dealing with the scar on his own body?
Xiao Xiao was embarrassed and at a loss when she first saw him coming out half naked.
When I finally saw the wound on his chest, I felt distressed and dull, and my eyes changed obviously.
"When did you come in?" The cold voice sounded a bit cool in the middle of the night, just like the water temperature in an ancient well. It would be very cold in summer, but it would be warm in winter.
The water temperature has not changed, but the feeling is different.
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao came back to her senses and subconsciously turned sideways: "Sister Ting can't drink. She will fall asleep after drinking a little. I forgot to remind you to drink your medicine. I brought it over. You can drink it before going to bed."
"Um."
Following a soft response, a light footsteps came from far to near.
Xiao Xiao frowned, unsure whether Fu Qingyu was going to the bed or coming towards her.
By the time she heard it, Fu Qingyu's figure had completely enveloped the sight in front of her.
"Give it to me." He stretched out his hand toward her, and his long fingers with a hint of warmth inadvertently touched the back of Xiao Xiao's hand.
Like a string of electric current, it quickly spread from the back of her hand to her heart. Her whole body seemed to be frozen. She took a deep breath and was filled with the scent of shower gel on his body.
There is a hint of coldness in the fragrance.
Xiao Xiao quickly let go of his hand and turned the medicine bowl over, almost missing it.
Fu Qingyu frowned slightly and tilted his big hand a little before he could catch the medicine bowl.
"I'm sorry." Xiao Xiao subconsciously took a step back: "I shouldn't have entered your room without permission. I thought you were asleep and wanted to ask you to drink medicine quickly, but I didn't expect you to be taking a shower."
Fu Qingyu stared at the medicine in the bowl, and then at her who didn't dare to look up.
"You changed bowls."
Xiao Xiao nodded: "Yes, you almost burned your hands last time, so I turned the bowl over so that you wouldn't burn your hands when you picked it up."
"Thank you." His voice was calm and soft, and it was so sweet that people couldn't help but want to get closer to him.
Xiao Xiao's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his throat even started to feel dry.
She couldn't stay in this room for a moment.
"Then you can go to bed early after drinking. I have to go back to wash up and sleep."
With that said, Xiao Xiao turned around and wanted to walk out. He put his hand on the handle and was about to press it hard.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Qingyu also raising his hand, as if to hold the back of her hand.
Xiao Xiao, who was highly nervous, reacted surprisingly quickly and quickly withdrew his hand, as if he was afraid that he would touch her.
Fu Qingyu frowned: "Xizhou was misogynistic before, are you misogynistic?"
"Ah?" Xiao Xiao blinked and looked at him in confusion: "What is male-hatred?"
"If you touch me, will a piece of flesh fall off?" Fu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils clearly showing some displeasure.
Xiao Xiao realized later that he had overreacted, and rubbed the back of his hand in embarrassment: "No, I thought you were going to open the door for me, so I took my hand back."
Fu Qingyu turned around, took out a bathrobe from the closet and put it on. After covering his body, Xiao Xiao looked much more natural.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, and I want you not to leave yet."
Xiao Xiao pursed his lips, walked to a chair aside and sat down, nodding: "Is it about Uncle Chen? If there are any precautions, I can explain it to Uncle Chen. I don't want to cause you too much trouble. .”
After saying that, she tilted her head guiltily.
It seems there are enough troubles already.
"The house has your name on it. In fact, you can make your own decision. You are the owner of this home."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao shook his head: "No, you paid for the house in full. I basically didn't spend anything. When we separate in the future, I will return the house to you."
Fu Qingyu frowned slightly and looked at her faintly from a distance of two or three meters: "Aren't you happy being with me?"
Xiao Xiao raised her head to look at him, their eyes met, and she suddenly heard her heartbeat beating.
She first lowered her eyes and avoided looking: "I'm happy, but Mr. Fu will find a girl he likes one day, and he won't always need me to be your wife."
Fu Qingyu drank the medicine. Today's medicine seemed to be bitter than usual, and he could clearly feel the bitterness spreading on the tip of his tongue.
"If that day comes, I will also give you the house, even as compensation for you."
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