"How can you?"
"Just on the forehead? "I hope my husband can go further?" He suddenly approached the face, pink cheek like a fresh juicy peach, tempting him to want a taste of her sweet.
"Hooligan, go away." She was speechless about his rogue behavior. She could only push him in anger to make herself further away from this dangerous man.
"Ah." To him, like the strength of tickling, but he turned to Fu Xiaoqian's bed.
Liao Zhenbo turns over and buries his face deeply in the quilt. A fragrance, a body fragrance that belongs to her alone, mixed with the fragrance of washing liquid, rushes into his nose. Smelling it like this, he seems to feel that the distance between them has shortened a little. He is intoxicated with these behaviors that he used to despise.
"No, get up."
When Fu Xiaoqian saw this man, she rushed to her bed shamelessly. She quickly came to the bedside, put her hands on her waist, and drank angrily in the way that she thought she looked more fierce. But did not think, just a mouth even her own are scared, soft voice with a trace of hoarseness, sounds more like coquetry.
Seeing that he was still standing still, he would stretch out his hand to pull him up. However, he pulled her, and she fell into the bed, bumping into his chest. As soon as she touched it, she was about to spring open.
But Liao Zhenbo is not willing to lose this opportunity. With an extension of his long arm, he puts her firmly in his arms and shackles her on his chest. "What's wrong with lying in his wife's bed?"
"Hooligan, who's your wife? Go away Fu Xiaoqian tries her best to get rid of his imprisonment. But the arm was too strong for her to shake him with all her strength. In a short time, her forehead had oozed a thin layer of sweat. Helpless, she can only open a pair of eyes that want to spit fire, glare at him fiercely.
"What? Want to eat your husband? " Glancing at her charming appearance, Liao Zhenbo couldn't help curling his fingers and nodding on her nose.
For a moment, the most conspicuous color of the scattered blood through the white gauze was captured by Fu Xiaoqian. Her beautiful willow eyebrows suddenly wrinkled up two small humps.
Without a second's pause, he naturally grabbed his palm and sat up straight.
"how can such a big man not know how to take care of himself? It's so noisy when I'm injured. Look, the wound has split again. "
Liao Zhenbo wants to know whether there is the concern he wants. Thinking about this, he did the same. He reached out and wanted to raise her jaw to find out.
"Don't move any more. I'll get the medicine box." Not aware of Liao Zhenbo's anomaly, Fu Xiaoqian thinks that since she got up in bed, Liao Zhenbo's hand is frozen in the air.
She came to the cabinet, reached out to open the bottom drawer, and took out a small medicine box.
Completely did not notice, behind a pair of burning eyes staring at her for a moment, do not want to miss her any action and expression.
When she came to the bedside again, Fu Xiaoqian put the hair on one side behind her ears and took out the disinfectant alcohol and gauze from the medicine box. "I'll give you a simple treatment first. You'd better go to the hospital later. They deal with it more professionally, so they can get better faster. "
Fu Xiaoqian continued to move on. For a long time, she saw that he didn't have any reaction. She looked up and saw that his eyes were deeply fixed on him. There seemed to be endless emotions.
"Do you hear me?" This sudden emotion puzzled her.
"Why do you care so much?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.
"Well, you are bleeding. Your wound is so deep that anyone will care about it. " Fu Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, as if to satirize how idiotic the question he asked.
"Where are the others?"
"I'll care, too."
"Isn't there any other feeling?"
"What else do you feel?"
“……”
His rare warm eyes are sinking a little bit. The cold current condenses around and the temperature drops suddenly. Maybe only for him can she have other emotions. Update for the first time
he is actually jealous, and it is the jealousy of a person who has disappeared for nearly three years. This feeling is really terrible. Thinking of this, the anger suddenly appeared on him. He jerked back his arm, stood up from the bed and quickly moved to the door.
"Hey, your hand hasn't been treated well, and it seems that there is another scratch? Hello, hello... " No matter how hard she tried to call him, she couldn't retain the determined figure.
"It's really cloudy and sunny. Well, what's the nerve?" Fu Xiaoqian let out her anger and threw the gauze into the dustbin, muttering. The first time to update
just listening to a string of footsteps go far, then "Dong, Dong, Dong" another string of footsteps follow up.Listen to the footsteps, don't think about it, also know that it must be her mother Tang Yan to ask for a crime.
Sure enough, "Qianqian, what's going on?" The voice came before the man came to the door.
"How do I know what's going on?" Fu Xiaoqian did not have the good spirit to return a sentence, now she also wants to know in the end is oneself where offended this big God. She also wanted someone to answer her question.
"Why are you so ignorant? Your father just told you to hold him down. How can you get rid of him as soon as you come up? Do you know how serious the consequences of his anger are? It's possible that we're going to sleep out on the streets and be in debt. "
Mother's words in Fu Xiaoqian's ears at the moment are like thousands of wool needles pouring down from the air. Without any defense, they all stab at her and plunge into every part of her body. Pain is everywhere, but it's hard to express.
"Mom, I didn't really make him angry. Besides, I'm your daughter. Can't you think about my feelings first? Why did you force me to wear such a big hat as soon as I came up? It's very unfair to me. The first time to update "at the moment, she is like a lack of love of children, standing in the wind and rain, let the wind and rain, alone can not find any dependence.
"You child, regardless of you for a period of time, have learned to contradict adults." Tang Yan is cold, the pearl necklace hanging in front of her chest swings with the ups and downs of her chest, and her fist on her side is telling her that she is extremely suppressing her anger at the moment, "why don't I consider your feelings? I don't always do this... "
The next words were stopped by Fu Yanbing, who came up from behind and put his hand on her shoulder. She backed away and made way.
"My child, it hurts your mother to say that. You are the flesh that falls from your mother. She is the one who loves you most. Of course, she is the one who considers your feelings first
He put his hands on Fu Xiaoqian's shoulders, helped her to the bed and sat down. He pulled the nearest chair and sat opposite her.
"Your mother is a little grumpy these days. She may be too anxious. She hopes you won't be wronged, but we can't raise such a large sum of money at present. As I told you just now, the company's long-term financial losses have been borrowed by all the friends who can borrow them. No one can lend us any more money. And Mr. Liao has this ability, and your mother doesn't want you to offend him. She's afraid that he will make us pay back immediately. Now we may not be able to pay back even if we lose our property. If we really lose our property, our two old people are OK, but you and your brother have never suffered from hardship since childhood. We're really worried about you, so Can you understand what your mother just said? "
Sitting opposite Fu Yanbing full of love and sorrow, Fu Xiaoqian heart dissatisfaction a little bit clear, disappear.
"I'm sorry, mom." Fu Xiaoqian stood up a little apologetically, spread her arms around Tang Yan's neck, this hug has her full of guilt, "I'm going to apologize to him now, ask his forgiveness."
Then he rushed downstairs.
"It's not too late to go after dinner." Tang Yan's voice rings out behind her, trying to match her husband's image as a loving mother.