"What I said makes sense, then I will abuse him more. Anyway, I will do whatever I am happy."

Ouyang Ping thought, of course, my sister's mood was more important.

Anyway, when the man comes back, he won't run away.

"Um."

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian finally smiled happily.

"But your Mr. Fu lost his memory this time, and he seemed to be different. He seemed to be very restrained and would be able to keep a proper distance."

Ouyang Ping thought about the two hours of time together in the afternoon and said to Zhuo Jian.

"Well, I feel that way, too."

"Do you like it or not?"

Ouyang Ping asked her.

But, do you like it or not?

Zhuo Jian thought about his recent performance, "It's okay."

"What the hell is that okay?"

"At once……"

Suddenly the door panel was knocked, and she looked out.

"Just what?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, then looked at the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mom called and said you want to soak your feet tonight. Can I come in?"

Fu Yanye stood outside, looking at the door handle he was holding.

In fact, as long as he presses down slightly, he can push it away.

But……

"I understand, you go to bed."

Zhuo Jian continued to speak to him in a good voice.

I didn't plan to let him in.

Fu Yanye unconsciously snatched the door handle with the hand holding the door handle.

"I'm in."

“…”

There was a sudden sound outside, and Zhuo Jian stared at there.

Soon, there was a 'bang' sound.

There was no light or heavy sound, and then the person who went to the guest room returned to the master bedroom.

Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and he looked at him dullly and walked towards him: "You, aren't you sleepy so late?"

“Where is the medicine bag?”

He asked.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in confusion. Not long after, she thought that it might be his family members who mentioned the previous incident to him, so she had to tell him with a whisper: "Don't need to soak your feet in Chinese medicine tonight?"

"If you hear that the effect will be greatly reduced."

"But I haven't been soaking for a long time."

When she was abroad, she didn't want to be discovered. In those months, she just soaked in warm water.

Moreover, some problems may fall behind, if they fall behind, they fall behind.

The weather has become cold these two days, and her ankles will feel uncomfortable.

However, she was already used to her situation.

"Grandma said she would check it."

“Check, what?”

"Did I help you with your feet?"

Fu Yanye glanced at her.

Zhuo Jian felt that his eyes could swallow people, so he lowered his head and said to him: "Put a pack in the bathroom cabinet."

"good."

He nodded and entered the bathroom.

Zhuo Jian looked at the time on his phone and it was almost eleven o'clock.

What feet can I soak in the middle of the night?

But, forget it.

She sent Ouyang Ping a WeChat message, "Don't wait for me, Mr. Fu will supervise me to soak my feet."

After seeing her WeChat, Ouyang Ping posted three laughing expressions, and then stopped disturbing her.

Zhuo Jian sat and waited for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Fu Yanye poked out his upper body, "Wait for a while."

Zhuo Jian felt tired and sleepy, so he collapsed on the bed.

Put your phone casually and put your hands gently on your lower abdomen.

How old will it be if I wait for a while?

Not long after, she felt her eyelids fighting, and then forced her eyes open, and soon...

When Fu Yanye came out with his foot basin, she was already sleeping in the middle of the big bed.

He glanced at the smell he was holding, and then looked at her again. His frown, which had been originally not liked by the smell, slowly loosened.

Her legs are so thin.

Fu Yanye put the foot basin beside the bed, then sat beside her, and whispered: "Zhuo Jian?"

"Hmm? Is it OK?"

Zhuo Jian forced his eyes to open, wanted to get up, but wanted to cry.

What was she doing?

I just wanted to have a good sleep in the middle of the night.

Fu Yanye smiled and said, "Go to sleep."

"Um."

Zhuo Jian closed his eyes again thankfully, tilted his head and fell asleep.

But soon, she felt a temperature higher than her body temperature sink into her ankles.

"Twenty minutes."

Fu Yanye didn't want to waste that basin of water.

Or...

He looked at the person on the bed who didn't resist at all, and for the first time he found that she was actually a little sexy, and...

enchanting?

Fu Yanye stared at her for a long time, and then went down from her pink face.

He had to admit that he had lived with Lin Ruxiang for several months. Even though Lin Ruxiang said that they were husband and wife, he had never had any evil thoughts.

What's wrong with this?

He had only known this woman for a few days.

Fu Yanye pondered for a moment, then raised his wrist, looked at the time on the wrist watch, and silently counted the time.

Time passes minute by minute.

Later, the headlights turned off.

Only the small light at the head of the bed was on, the man's tall and straight body was bent, holding a white towel in one hand and a thin ankle in the other, and wiped her dry.

Zhuo Jian has no memory.

Even later, he carried her in the right direction, put her in the quilt, and then carefully observed it from a close distance.

When she fell asleep, her expression was stubborn.

But she has a natural tenderness and tenderness.
To be continued...