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Was it her own negligence?

No, she didn't feel sick all day?

I can't think of the reason, so I have to put the problem aside and take a bath.

Half washed.

...........。

The skin is sensitive in the evening. Dust or mites can cause slight skin allergy. After scratching, it will leave traces on the white skin.

Did she scratch her chest unconsciously at night?

If so

Night in the heart pray, Fu Sihan last night must sleep very heavy, did not discover her this kind of "indecent" behavior!

On the other side.

Bai Shu changed a good medicine and ordered Fu Si han to leave the room after a few words.

Fu Sihan sits on the hospital bed, looking at his left hand, with long fingers, and.

Mingming -

these hands.

He didn't admit that he was obscene. He touched his wife who was right.

At first, Foshan didn't imagine that he would be like this Take the initiative.

It's just that after a woman's deep sleep, he feels that sleeping is not only uncomfortable, but also bad for the body.

He was kind enough to help her The hand has been.

Her skin was more delicate than he expected, leaving traces before exerting much force.

Such a fragile creature is suitable to be spoiled by him.

As long as she is good, he dotes on her!

Fu Sihan didn't want to be hospitalized. On the third day, he clamored to be discharged. Fortunately, his physical function is several times stronger than ordinary people, and Bai Shu finally allowed this wayward patient to leave the hospital.

But in a wheelchair.

Ten years ago, he was almost destroyed in a car accident. He was not allowed to be a wheelchair. Now he is allowed to take a wheelchair?

Impossible!

"third brother, I push you." Late night pushed a wheelchair in, a delicate and soft one stood there.

Fu Sihan a "no" word in the mouth of a strange around a circle and swallow back.

See Fu Si Han obediently sitting in a wheelchair, is said to be late pushed out, the most surprised is Shang junchi.

Shang junchi and Fu Sihan have known each other for more than ten years. The accident ten years ago accompanied Fu Sihan for a lot of time. At that time, he was not in a good place. He would rather stick to his own stick than take a wheelchair. When he met outsiders, he was even more tolerant of pain and did not leave a weak look.

Now I would like to take a wheelchair?!!

in the evening, I carefully took a thin blanket and put it on Fu Sihan's leg.

It's a standard outfit for disability.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Sihan swept past with a cold eye.

"No, nothing!"

Shang junchi in the heart of a villain in shouting: sister-in-law Niu forced!

Housekeeper Lin has been anxious for several days in yipinyuan.

As soon as the Rolls Royce phantom stopped in front of the porch, Butler Lin met him.

"Young master, are you all right? This is an accident. How can I account to the old lady? "

"Does grandma know?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Where can I? I dare not tell the old lady, for fear that she will be frightened by her heart disease." Seeing that Fu Sihan looked good, housekeeper Lin was relieved at last.

"It's no big problem for Lin Bo to be lenient." Fu Sihan used eight words to explain his illness.

Later, she felt guilty and grateful to Fu Sihan. She guessed that the person who shot the gun that day was aimed at Fu Sihan. After all, that person had a gun and could not provoke such people in her present identity.

However, in any case, if it was not for the sake of protecting her, Fu Sihan would not be so passive.

This kind of guilt and gratitude was specially taken care of more carefully by her.

Under this kind of care, evening and evening gradually got used to getting along with Fu Sihan, although more often she regarded him as a patient and benefactor.

"Road to the top" competition is about to start. After reading the organizer's notice and arrangement, he said that there is no agent at present, and everything has to be decided by himself. Back in the master bedroom, two hours later.

Fu Sihan sits on the oversized bed and looks at her.

"Third brother, do you need anything?"

In the past two days, Fu Sihan worked in bed. His room was not allowed to be entered by servants. Documents were brought in and out by night. Occasionally, she also acted as a French translator.

She thought it was probably that the man didn't want to bother reading French.

"I want to take a bath."

Not "I think", but "I want.".

"Third brother, you can't touch water with your wound." Night helpless persuasion, this truth, he this more than 20 people will not know it?Fu Sihan looked at her, "then you wipe my body."

"Wipe Body? "

In the evening, she almost bit her tongue, and her mind came up with the beautiful man's appearance in the bath when she saw him for the first time, with smooth muscle lines and a good figure for people to spurt blood.

"I-I'll go and ask the servant to help you." Evening finish, hurry to go out.

Fu Sihan stopped her: "Mrs. Fu, do you want others to see your man's body?"

"I can call a male servant!" the same sex's body structure is the same, and Fu Sihan has the capital to make the same sex feel inferior.

To put it bluntly, I don't want to wipe him at night.

"It's even worse for men!"

"do you want a maid?" he asked.

"Late speech!" Fu Si cold black face.

As long as the conditions permit, she has to take a bath every day in the evening. According to her observation, Fu Sihan is a little bit of a cleanliness addict, and it is the limit to endure three days without washing.

Now some of the gauze with minor injuries has been removed. As a "carer", it seems that it is indeed It doesn't make sense.

I sighed in the evening and went to the bathroom to drain water.

In the evening, put the basin full of hot water at the head of the bed, with a towel on the white arm.

“…… Can you close your eyes? "

Fu Sihan's eyes stopped for a moment on her reddish cheek and ordered, "take off my clothes."

Night heart sighed, this man strong up when there is no room for discussion.

Fingertips touch the man's collar, a burst of uncontrollable shaking.

He was dressed in a dark blue, generous grid of home clothes, did not unbutton a button, the night of breathing to hold tight.

Men's beautiful chest muscles exposed, each inch of muscle texture is clear.

At night, there is an illusion of playing rogue.

Until he saw the white gauze wrapped around his abdomen, the shyness completely faded.

Under the gauze, there was a gunshot wound.

Take off his coat, you can see more clearly all kinds of scars on his shoulder and arm, most of which are injuries caused by protecting her after jumping out of the car.

Fu Sihan's eyes did not cover up on the night of the speech, clearly watching her from shyness to guilt, can not say what feeling is in the heart.

"No wiping?"