"Slow down. It will hurt. " Liao Zhenbo thinks that Fu Xiaoqian is shy. So the persuasion is also very obscure.

It really hurts. Soft toilet paper. Such a thick bundle. Between the legs. After so much exercise. It has already rubbed the skin on both sides of the thigh red and swollen. When you take out the blood soaked toilet paper. Fu Xiaoqian took a breath gently.

In the configuration. The sheets were soaked in blood. Fu Xiaoqian frowned. I'm afraid he'll think more about it. Fu Xiaoqian empties the water. I changed the water back and forth several times. Until the color is normal. That's it.

Come out of the bathroom. He was not in the room. In a few minutes. Liao Zhenbo brings a basin of hot water into the house. Silent on the bedside.

He said to soak his feet in slightly hot water. 15 minutes. It can promote blood circulation. He didn't say. Those dark menstrual blood. It's scaring him.

I made a cup of black sugar water and put it in front of her. When she's soaking her feet. He went back to the bathroom to wash the sheets. Fu Xiaoqian turned her eyes and looked out of the window. It's late autumn. Can winter be far behind. But his quiet guard. And try to protect the pain in her heart. Already in her heart rose into a towering tree. Behind the door of the bathroom. Maybe when it turns on again. There will be a faint smile. All of a sudden, she broke into her world.

With it. "Hua Hua..." from the bathroom Sound. Fu Xiaoqian saw the pottery bottle that Liao Zhenbo put in the window last night.

It's beautiful. There is no sunshine. Grey light. A dark silhouette was made on the pottery bottle.

The sheets are in Fu Xiaoqian's hands. Because of the twisting force. The water is falling in the basin. Feel the soft body nestling behind her. He was in a state of stupor at first. Then relax. The corners of the mouth rise. Rebuke. "Add to the mess."

Fu Xiaoqian thinks she didn't hear it. Instead, it is more closely around Liao Zhenbo's waist. Absorbed his unique warmth. She said with infinite fascination. "Do you think I was a god fighter in my last life. oh no Maybe it's empress Nuwa. Sacrifice to fill the sky. "

Liao Zhenbo ignored Fu Xiaoqian's words for a moment. "Well." He let out a cry.

All of a sudden. He seems to understand again. He asked slightly. "Why."

She walked slowly. "You see how easy I got Liao Zhenbo. It can't be done without such a great cultivation of nature. "

Liao Zhenbo chuckled. Let her hold it. Wring the sheets little by little. Chuckles. "Fallacy."

How to tell him Bingbing. To her. He always has possessive moments. She's his. No one can take it away.

In the world of love. I only love her in my life. Even if you dig your heart and lungs, you have to concentrate on love.

Maybe that's what men and women do. Women love another man. In the eyes of many people. It's just love. But if a man is infatuated with love. It will infect people more than women's infatuation.

Fu Xiaoqian is greedy for Liao Zhenbo. That light lemon wants to ask and the temperature on his body. Not willing to leave easily. On his broad back. This is how the sense of security arises. "Pottery pot Why don't you wait for me to do it with you. "

What you say is all with regret. yes. Sorry. There's a little bit of it. But she still likes the beautiful pottery bottle. She didn't expect that Liao Zhenbo would have such dexterous hands. It's like doing something. She took Liao Zhenbo's hand from behind. "How many hardships did this hand go through when he was a child?"

Liao Zhenbo turns and looks at Fu Xiaoqian. He said it. He has always been very clever.

People are talking about how he was blessed. How to be treated by time. Only his Bing Bing knows. All his good things have been honed by years.

It's just sharpening. Although there must be domestic servants to take care of them. But to please my mother. It can make her sad all day long show a smile. As a child, he was young and mature. Always trying to amuse my mother. He can make all kinds of gadgets. To Ye Shuzhen. She won her mother's smile.

Although after meeting Liao Guodong. Learning that ye Shuzhen is not her own mother. I feel that everything I have done in the past is so ridiculous. But I thank Ye Shuzhen from the bottom of my heart. Thanks for her care and training over the years. And thanks for her encouragement all the way. Will make Liao Zhenbo who he is today.

It's one thing to know. But I still want to hear from Fu Xiaoqian. "Bingbing. It is from where we can see that these hands have gone through hardships. "

I know. How could she not know.

Like when I was a kid. There is often no food to eat. To feed. Only then has trained such skill of cooking. in one's childhood. Her books are always spoiled by cats. That's why I have a good practical ability.

Fu Xiaoqian doesn't want to mention them now. She was afraid of spoiling the atmosphere.

"I knew that." She sold a pass. Get up from Liao Zhenbo's back. Move to the pottery pot. Put the bottle in your hand and enjoy it.

Liao Zhenbo also came with her steps. Hold Fu Xiaoqian in your arms. "Bingbing missed the process of making it together. Then Bingbing, decorate this simple pottery pot. So it is. That's what we did together. "Fu Xiaoqian and Liao Zhenbo want to go together. So she nodded her head.

After a night's storage, the pottery bottle was placed. And the autumn wind is dry. The pottery bottle has been blown 80% dry.

"It's not baked. Can adhesion crack Fu Xiaoqian's finger abdomen gently crossed the adhesion of the pottery bottle. She was afraid. I'm really afraid that they will go their own way from now on.

Liao Zhenbo holds the bottle in Fu Xiaoqian's hand. I looked back and forth. "Bingbing. don 't worry. This pottery bottle is one for you and one for me. I won't let them separate so easily. At the time of adhesion. Some have been specially treated. It's very strong. You see. There's no sticky mark at all. " Liao Zhenbo brought the pottery bottle closer. Show it to Fu Xiaoqian.

Fu Xiaoqian knows that he is always considerate. She's not worried. I really don't need to worry. Repeatedly said. "Good. That's good. "

Out of the window. It's cloudy today. The autumn wind is rustling. It adds a lot of desolation to this eye-catching scene.

Fu Xiaoqian doesn't want to be affected by the weather like this. Leave her time. Every second, every second. One point, one point. A temporary loss. It's too little. How she wanted to beg God. Please lengthen the time. But it's not. These are just wishful thinking. So she can only use more substantial and beautiful things. Decorate the lost time of every second. Don't think too much. I can't use the time to comfort her pain.

Because she has a lifetime to do these things.

"No. Do you want to swing for me today Fu Xiaoqian grabs the bottle from Liao Zhenbo. Turn to see Liao Zhenbo's look. It's like a child's protest.

Liao Zhenbo feels as if he is. It refers to the weather outside. It's too cold. Fu Xiaoqian is not fit to stay out too long. I'm afraid that will do harm to Fu Xiaoqian's body. Just had an abortion. In a month came two menstruation. He was a little reluctant.

Put your hand over Fu Xiaoqian's head. It's like pacifying a child. "Tomorrow. It's too cold today. "

"No." This is Fu Xiaoqian's first protest against Liao Zhenbo's words in the villa. I feel that my words are too tough. He took Liao Zhenbo's hand and shook it back and forth. It's like being coquettish. It's like a promise. "Well. I'll protect myself. When I go out later. I will make myself like a zongzi. Never let the wind blow on you. "

Liao Zhenbo was amused by the zongzi in her mouth. Wenrun's eyes looked up and down at Fu Xiaoqian. Such a thin body. I'm afraid it's more clothes. With zongzi should also be less than the edge of it.

But what to do. He just can't stand the attitude of a little woman like Fu Xiaoqian.

As long as she smiles at herself. Can instantly melt his frozen heart. What's more, she is so charming. Soft words. Then all he has left is to raise his hand and surrender.

"That ice must be worn more." Liao Zhenbo is still worried about Fu Xiaoqian's warm keeping work. He is a restless wife. It's so cute. He's a little bit insecure.

"I see. I see Fu Xiaoqian pushes Liao Zhenbo out.

Get out of the bedroom door. It's bound to go through the bathroom door. In the open bathroom. On the stool were the sheets and trousers that Liao Zhenbo had just put down.

"Bingbing, get dressed first. I put the sheets in the dryer first. Otherwise, there might be no place to sleep at night. " That kind of soft voice appeases. I really treat Fu Xiaoqian as a child.

Children are children. This is not another kind of love.

Fu Xiaoqian went to the dressing room obediently this time. When she comes out. Liao Zhenbo is no longer in the bathroom. Not in the bedroom.

She went downstairs to look for Liao Zhenbo. Liao Zhenbo is in the kitchen downstairs.

When he turns around and comes out. I have a pink warm water bag in my hand. Cute cartoon on it. It's exquisite. It can be seen that Liao Zhenbo is also working hard.

"Where did you find it?" Fu Xiaoqian has never rejected such lovely things. I really like it. Reach for it.

Liao Zhenbo raised his hand. Avoiding Fu Xiaoqian's hand. He replied. "In the supermarket just now. The salesman said that this is good for women's menstrual period. Especially useful. "

"Salesman." Fu Xiaoqian listened to subconsciously frown.

She couldn't imagine that. Liao Zhenbo can condescend to go to the supermarket to buy such female products. It's already a miracle. She Fu Xiaoqian thought. He will have a cold face. Rush to the counter. Send back a group of people. Then pick up a bag of women's things. Just leave quickly.