Zhuo Jian swallowed and panicked, "What are you doing?"

"Put the medicine."

“…”

Fu Yanye's tall body was slowly approaching her.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously rolled towards the side immediately.

"ah."

Then, soon, she fell under the bed.

Fu Yanye was so scared that he quickly jumped over to catch her, and accused him nervously: "Why are you running?"

"How do I know what you are going to do? My injuries are scarred, and I can apply medicine myself."

"I'll ask you to be more awake. I'm your husband. Needless to say, I'll apply medicine to you because of your injury on your waist. Where can I apply it?"

“…”

The two looked at each other, then slowly looked at each other's other places, and then Zhuo Jian's ears gradually turned red.

The children weren't here either, they were the only ones in such a big house.

Zhuo Jian thought about it and couldn't run far, so he would definitely be caught back in a while.

Especially when she saw Fu Yanye's unfathomable eyes, she was even more discouraged. She suddenly lay in his arms and stopped moving, muttering sadly, "Hold me back to the bed."

"Um?"

"It hurts so much."

She looked aggrieved.

Fu Yanye: “…”

If he hadn't seen her holding her from behind tonight, he wouldn't have been so easy to talk to now.

He clearly agreed to make a bet.

If you lose, you say it hurts so much, but you just don’t accompany him.

Fu Yanye carried her to the bed with great effort, and then did not let her go. He just stared at her side, staring at her almost mature skin and asked her, "Help you rub it?"

"It hurts so much that I dare not breathe."

She glanced at him, feeling more and more aggrieved, and whispered in a low voice.

"Well, I understand that I can't do vigorous exercise tonight."

“…”

Zhuo Jian suddenly wanted to laugh.

Fu Yanye's frustrated look is really awesome.

The three sons are actually a little bit like him.

Very angry.

However, Orange Sweet is not angry at all, and she is so silly and happy all day long.

"Jianjian."

His sudden low voice.

"Um?"

Zhuo Jian was thinking about it all, and his voice was a little hoarse when he listened to his words.

That kind of hoarseness, under such beautiful and ambiguous lights, is even a bit seductive.

Fu Yanye looked at her, and was itchy when she was just looking at her and breathing, but she could only sigh helplessly, "Your husband is really incompetent now."

"Incompetent? How do you say this?"

Zhuo Jian asked him naively.

"Even if I racked my brains, I had to do you."

“…”

Ahem.

"But now, if you say you don't want me, I will hesitate, and I really don't dare."

"I thought you felt sorry for me these days."

Zhuo Jian looked very disappointed and looked at him sadly and said.

Fu Yanye was made by her words and laughed for a while, "Of course it hurts, but isn't that good."

"Where does it hurt?"

Zhuo Jian said quickly.

"How painful? Give me some tips."

“…”

"Pinch me."

Fu Yanye reminded.

Zhuo Jian listened and really raised his hand to pinch his arm.

Fu Yanye's arms were hard, and she didn't dare to continue after pinching them a little.

Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes and smiled, "That's it?"

"You are sadistic, I hope others pinch you."

"Why does it sound like, the lady feels sorry for me?"

Fu Yanye's ambiguous low voice.

Zhuo Jian turned around and looked elsewhere, "Your wife is very sleepy now and wants to sleep."

"Help you warm your bed for your husband."

“…”

Zhuo Jian's heart beats so hard, like a first love.

Fu Yanye felt that she was shy and naturally didn't know anything, but he still had to do something immediately.

Zhuo Jian felt that his shoulder was turned and then he pressed it down from behind.

"Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"

"Put the medicine."

Fu Yanye said that he had taken out the medicine she was spraying recently from the bedside.

Before the injury on his waist was healed, Zhuo Jian felt like a steak, and he tossed and fryed and roasted.

After taking the medicine, he turned his forehead over and put his forehead against hers: "Madam, your husband is very frustrated."

"Madam orders you to step down quickly."

"How to retreat? This way?"

“…”

The long night could have continued like this, but in the end, he just held her in his arms and coaxed her to sleep.

From what time on, even coaxing her to sleep, I felt so happy.

Jian Qian sent her pictures and lies according to her instructions.

Fu Yanye hugged her and looked at her mobile phone and WeChat, and smiled helplessly.

This woman is really cute.

Fu Yanye later sent a sentence to Feng Ying: "The future mistress of the Feng family cannot be a lie."

After looking at WeChat, Feng Ying unconsciously looked at the woman who was lying on the sofa holding her cell phone. He couldn't help but lean towards her, trying to see the contents in her cell phone clearly.

But Jian Qian immediately noticed it and pressed her phone in her arms: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, who are you so focused on chatting with?"

"colleague."

“…”

It's true that lies.

Feng Ying stared at her and suddenly thought of the Feng family's future mistress.

Jian Qian was numb when he stared at her. She suddenly felt a little cold on her feet. She lowered her head and found that she had taken off her shoes and nestled in his sofa. She immediately put on her shoes and looked at the phone.

Time, “It’s time for me to go back.”
To be continued...