Chapter 289

"Give me another massage and let the ointment penetrate." His voice is low and dumb. He asks, but Ji xiaorou is relieved.

Fortunately, he didn't ask too much, otherwise she didn't guarantee that she would run away.

I don't know what Fu Zi thinks is that it's in the hospital at this time. If it's really inconvenient to do something, it may become a free scenery for others. If he had been at home, he would have eaten and wiped away the woman in front of him.

Her watery eyes fixed on his chest, took a deep breath, and carefully reached up to help him massage. Her little hands were cold, but they were warm because they touched his warm skin.

The atmosphere is ambiguous, like fog, but it makes people feel intoxicated.

She almost did not dare to make one out of the atmosphere, but she was extremely shy, which made her face look more charming and charming, making it impossible for people to move away from her face.

Fu Zilan felt her little hand gently rubbing against her chest, her eyes became more and more deep, and her desire for her became more and more strong.

Ji xiaorou seemed to feel his fiery eyes, too frightened to look up at him, and her hands were trembling.

Finally, she felt almost done, and then she took back her hand.

"You can button it yourself." She turned her head and said, somewhat unnaturally, that she obviously didn't want to have such close contact with him any more.

I don't know what they are now? Clearly not a couple, but make such a reverie of action.

Fu Zilan did not follow her, "no one told you to do things from beginning to end?"

The man's eyes are bright, thin lips light open look sexy charming posture, tone is irrefutable.

Ji xiaorou was stunned. She opened her eyes and looked at him. Her eyelashes trembled quickly. She bit her lips and quickly buttoned him.

The man gave her a satisfied smile, which finally let her go.

Although Ji xiaorou is a little angry with his scoundrel, she can't bear to see that his eyes are all sunken, and there is a circle of dark shadow around his eyes. She looks like she has lost a circle of weight.

After hearing what Zhang Xi said, she couldn't put him down any more.

The guilt spread in my heart, but there was no way to say it to him.

She was speechless for a while, and the atmosphere seemed embarrassed.

She lowered her head and took out the phone to read the news, but she said, "I want to drink water."

"Oh, yes, I'll pour it for you." Ji xiaorou quickly put down the phone to one side, help him with the water cup to the side of the drinking machine to pour water.

Looking at her busy look for himself, the corner of the man's mouth once again raised a smile. Although it's just a very shallow smile, it's as beautiful as the first melting of ice and snow.

"Here, drink water. Try the temperature. It should be just right." She passed the glass to him.

Fu Zilan quietly took the cup, looked up and took a drink, his eyes were calm, and then he drank it all. Then, pass the cup to Ji xiaorou.

When she took the cup, their hands suddenly met. Skin close to let her is a surprise, busy hide away, face and a suspicious blush.

Fu Zilan's eyebrows are light. I seem very satisfied with the touch just a few seconds ago.

It's just that the time is too short.

He still missed the way she was in her arms, letting him hug and touch her.

Ji xiaorou naturally didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. She helped him put the cup aside and sat back beside him.

Just as he wanted to go out to see why Zhang Xi didn't come back, the sound of footsteps came from the outside. Then he saw Zhang Xi twist the handle from the outside and come in.

"Mr. Fu, Miss Ji, I bought two preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and some vegetable steamed buns and assorted vegetables." Zhang Xi said as he put things on the table opposite the hospital bed.

Because this is a private hospital in which Fu has shares, Fu lives in a luxury VIP ward, which is almost comparable to the presidential suite in a five-star hotel, but with more medical equipment.

"Are you going to eat or..."

Ji xiaorou's question to Fu Zilan was not finished, but he interrupted, "I want you to feed me."

This sentence is not slow, but firm incomparable, let Ji xiaorou and Zhang Xi are almost a Leng. Then, Ji xiaorou's face, which had faded from her blush, turned red again.

She was going to ask him whether he would go down there to eat on the table or in bed. She didn't say that she would feed him.

Why does this man want to be a rogue child more and more now?

"I'll feed you." Looking at Ji xiaorou's appearance, Zhang Xi began to ask her to have a rest.

But Fu Zilan didn't agree. He gave him a sharp look, like a blade, "I want her to feed."

Zhang Xi touched his nose and stopped talking. He took out the food and put it on the table.Ji xiaorou had no choice but to walk over and pick up a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns. She went over and asked Zhang Xi to take the side dishes and put them on his bedside table.

She opened the lid of the porridge and the heat came out. Ji xiaorou bowed her head and blew it gently. She didn't take out the spoon until she was sure that she could eat it. She scooped a spoon and handed it to Fu Zilan.

The man gently opened his mouth and easily drank a mouthful of porridge. He seemed satisfied with her feeding.

Zhang Xi looked uneasily and said to Fu Zilan, "Mr. Fu, I'll go back to the company first. Some things need to be dealt with."

Fu Zilan nodded and didn't care.

Ji xiaorou originally wanted to ask Zhang Xi to stay, but when she thought that Zhang Xi should really go to the company to do something, she didn't say anything more.

After he left, only Ji xiaorou and Fu Zilan were left in the ward.

She felt a little uneasy, and the feeding movement on her hand was shaking.

Compared with Fu Zilan's composure, Ji xiaorou is like a frightened rabbit. She seems to be easily surprised.

He looked at her pink cheek and was in a good mood. Even if the whole body still feel weak, but see her feel much better.

A bowl of porridge to feed back and forth several times, and finally down the majority. Just as Ji xiaorou was about to continue and finish feeding her bowl, her phone rang.

Looking down at the caller above, it was Qian Zijiang. Because her phone was on the bedside table next to Fu Zi Lan, he also saw the words on the screen and the picture of the caller.

"No answer." There was a cold chill in his voice, and the overbearing tone he seemed to have been born with.

Ji xiaorou frowned, "what do you do? It's my business

"I said no answer." His deep eyes, the original warmth gradually dissipated, began to accumulate evil and cold su.