Fu Yehan seemed to see through her.
"Pain? When did you get it?"
The man looked at her and she had to tell the truth.
"I... I don't know."
She did know she had a wound in her waist just now.
"There are many places you don't know."
Fu Yehan said this and directly pulled Xiang Nuan to the bedside. He wanted to continue to open his clothes.
Xiang Nuan naturally blushed shyly. She still felt embarrassed not long after they got married.
"Fu Yehan..."
No sooner had her voice fallen than the door of the room was knocked.
It's the housekeeper.
"Young master, here is the medicine box."
So fu Yehan's action stopped.
"Come in."
Fu Yehan said.
The housekeeper pushed the door and came in. Dr. Wang followed behind him. He had to let the doctor see if he was unprofessional.
The doctor looked carefully. In fact, it didn't matter. He took out the medicine box for some trauma. The doctor was preparing to apply medicine to Xiang Nuan. However, the ointment had been picked up by the man before it met Xiang Nuan.
When Dr. Wang turned his head, Fu Yehan took the ointment in his hand.
"You all go out and I'll come."
"OK."
The housekeeper and the doctor said in unison. Then the housekeeper hurriedly took the doctor out. Neither of them dared to disturb the couple's world. Xiang Nuan hasn't responded yet. Turning his head, he just looked at Fu Yehan's dark eyes. He stared at himself. He meant to order himself, but he didn't know what it meant.
"What's the matter?"
"Take off your clothes."
"What?" Xiang's warm little face turned red into an apple. She turned and was about to get out of bed.
What are you talking about? Someone might be listening outside.
Fu Yehan then said, "of course I'll give you medicine."
Xiang Nuan also refused very quickly: "I'll do it myself."
"No."
The man next to him had already sat on the big bed, directly pulled her arm, controlled her within his own range, hugged her body, and then drugged her.
Xiang Nuan felt a little tingling at the moment when the ointment touched his wound, but when he looked up and saw Fu Yehan, he didn't feel so wronged and closed his mouth obediently.
She asked unconsciously when Fu Yehan was taking medicine.
"What you just said in the hospital is true? You want song man to leave here, but I heard you have a good relationship with her grandmother. Doing so will make his grandmother angry."
"I don't care." Fu Yehan is very straightforward. What he said has no reason to take back.
Fu Yehan bowed his head and saw the scars on Xiang Nuan's body. He hated song man more and more. Xiang Nuan was already in poor health. Let alone other places, he said that the waist was an old injury and added a new injury. How could he simply spare song man.
"By the way, aren't you busy? Song man told me that you weren't here, so she came to me."
"The housekeeper told Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan told me."
At this point, he paused his movements slightly and looked at warm.
"Don't worry, I won't turn it off again. Call me directly if you have something."
Xiang Nuan shook his head: "it's OK. It's an accident this time, and aren't you working? I always call you and disturb you more. I was born a troublemaker. There are always inexplicable things happening to me. I'm sorry to disturb your work this time."
Before the words were finished, Fu Yehan's eyes were slightly cool, fixed on Xiang Nuan's small face, looked at him, and his face was slightly stiff.
The next second, his wrist, which was already leaning against the man, was fastened again.
"So, are you saying sorry to your lawful husband?"
"Ah, shouldn't I?"
Xiang Nuan was stunned and didn't know how to explain. He repeated the sentence: "I'm just afraid of delaying your work... Wait a minute, you'll hurt a little..."
Fu Yehan put a layer of ointment on the wound while shifting his attention to Nuan.
"Let me hear you say sorry again, it's more than that."
Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan and warned him. Although it was a warning, Xiang Nuan felt some warmth in his heart, and an inexplicable emotion spread.
"OK." She promised.
Taking advantage of his warm heart, Xiang Nuan continued to say for himself: "I'm really afraid of delaying your work. Anyway, you're also the president of the group. You can't finish everything every day. Don't you say that you keep a close eye over there? People who do big things can't always walk around me. I don't want to pull your hind legs and annoy you."
Her voice was soft, afraid that what she said would be denied by Fu Yehan.
"So..."
The man narrowed his eyes. Before he finished his warm words, there were thousands of words still stuffed in his stomach. Fu Yehan threw his things aside.
The man has already taken off half of his clothes to warm himself.
"What are you doing?"
Fu Yehan just got up, took the quilt corner to cover her body, looked at her condescending, and his voice was slightly cool.
"I think you misunderstand my husband's identity. I never think my wife is very troublesome. If you think it's troublesome, I can always take you with me, and I like to walk around you. You don't have to be sorry."
With that, Fu Yehan was very depressed.
This woman is married. She is always so polite to herself, and even if he is polite, he is not polite.
His face was burning hot for a while. He hasn't reacted yet. The other half of his clothes have been dialed. Both hands were held by Fu Yehan.
The man's finger belly was slightly cool and touched her lower jaw. From the moment of contact, some hot emotion had begun to spread to the whole body, but he trembled unconsciously to warm.
"Fu Yehan, what are you doing?"
"Of course, I do what I want to do with my wife."
"Hurry up, i... I'm very tired today."
Xiang Nuan's face was extremely red. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Yehan looking at him. Different from the confused eyes just now, the young master seemed to be angry. He didn't provoke him. Before he reacted, Xiang Nuan was suddenly lifted up his legs. His head was blank for a second. He didn't know how to react or what emotion to express. Before she woke up, And there was a pain on the lips.
Xiang Nuan was bitten by the other party.
"This is the price." Fu Yehan said.
Xiang Nuan took a breath of cool air and immediately became angry: "it hurts... You..."
After talking for a long time, she couldn't say anything.
It makes sense for this man to bite himself, doesn't it?
Fu Yehan, with thin lips and a faint smile, said softly, "you should remember that I prefer to revolve around women than work, especially those who have given birth to my son. “
"There are many such women." Said Xiang Nuan.
Fu Yehan replied simply, "I only want you."