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"Does it hurt?" Night want to touch but dare not touch, fingertips in the gauze outside stopped for a while and then back.

"No pain." Fu Sihan had intended to say "pain", but she could not bear to worry too much.

In the evening, he abandoned the thoughts in his mind and concentrated on bathing him.

However, this kind of time is not to be able to concentrate on, especially when someone is watching her all the time.

"Will you close your eyes?" Late and late helpless, Fu Sihan's eyes are too aggressive and existential, people can not ignore.

"See if you clean it." Fu Si Han is right and strong, chin to some place Yang Yang, "don't miss it."

“……” Why do you always think this guy is playing with her? Her delusion?

Take a deep breath in the evening, and keep telling myself in my heart: he is hurt because of myself, and I can't have no conscience!

After taking a bath, Fu Sihan also said that he would dress him later, saying that he was going to tear the wound.

Didn't you pull the wound when you undressed yourself? Can I take it off or not?

Fu Sihan is a bully who "what I say is truth". He is lazy to bargain with him every night, because it is useless to know.

Later, I went to give him a bathrobe.

Fu Sihan thought it was fun to dress Yan Wan Wan before, but he didn't expect that it was a different kind of enjoyment.

The woman's fingers are slender and delicate. Her fingertips are flexible. She tied a bow on the waistband of her bathrobe. After tying, she found something wrong. She untied it and replaced it with a man's single knot, which was gentlemanly and elegant.

Fu Si Han droops eyes, just can see speech evening serious eyebrow eye, in the heart micro motion, bowed the head to kiss her, "good."

"Stand still." Night small glare at him, put on clothes kiss what.

Before going out of the bathroom, Fu Sihan saw himself in the mirror. His bathrobe was meticulously dressed, and his collar and belt were all tidied up.

At home, he dressed casually, putting on his bathrobe so seriously for the first time.

Fu Sihan couldn't help but bend his lips and indulge in his eyes.

After dinner, I took a walk in the garden in the evening and went back to the master bedroom to wait for Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan, a workaholic, came back from his study early after dealing with only a few urgent matters today.

He opened the door and sat on the sofa beside the French window of the master bedroom in the evening, quietly, like a pause in time.

"Foshan, I think we need to talk." I turned my head at night.

Fu Si is cold eyebrow tip tiny pick, "talk about what?"

He guessed that Yanwan had something in mind. He had been waiting for her for a long time.

Fu Sihan walked over, holding the man on his lap skillfully and sitting on the sofa himself.

The floor to ceiling window of the master bedroom can see a lake with excellent scenery, sparkling, bright moonlight and freezing in deep winter.

Later, I felt that it was not proper to talk in this way and struggled to go on.

Fu Sihan firmly buckled her waist, "don't move. If something goes wrong, don't want to talk about it tonight."

His words were frozen in the evening

She felt it carefully. Fortunately, he didn't have that.

Fu Sihan's fingertips are playing with the tips of her hair, waiting for words to speak later.

"Forshan," he called his name in the evening, looking at the calm lake. "I don't like feeling."

"What does it feel like?" Fu Sihan frowned.

"The feeling of being put out of the circle by you." These words have been passed in my heart many times in the evening, but they are still not smooth. "This time, you are going to hide it from me from the beginning to the end. You have not said a word to me. I feel that..."

Feel isolated by him.

"What do you feel?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Feel like I'm not your wife." Fu Han's ignorance may not be strong enough for me, but I don't think he's smart enough for me

Fu Si Han's heart was severely corrected.

Why isn't she strong enough?

In her anxiety, she could think of all the people who were useful, and put misiko in place.

Why isn't she smart?

She can figure out the cause and effect with a little help from others.

Why is she useless?

He had put her under his wing and regarded her as his possession.

"You are my wife." Fu Sihan hugged Yan Wan tightly in his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and sniffed her body greedily, "Yan Wan Wan, you are not my wife. Who is Mrs. Fu?"

I blinked in the evening. My eyes are a little sour.

She is his wife, but what is the difference between her and other women in this matter? She doesn't like to be kept in the dark, and she doesn't like to be in a hurry, which makes her feel incompetent.

As a matter of fact, late speech and "incompetence" are never related.

Feeling her low mood, Fu Si sighed, some helpless.He had no idea how to coax women.

Fu Sihan suddenly remembered what Nangong Yixiao said when he was in the teahouse. Maybe one day, you will be the outsider. ]

at the thought that he would be regarded as an outsider, Fu Sihan felt an irresistible rejection.

But Nangong Yixiao said this sentence and said late just the same thing - she was dissatisfied with him hiding him.

Fu Sihan is not willing to stir Yan wanwan into this dispute. However, Nangong Yixiao can fully understand and understand Yan wanwan's psychology, which also makes Fu Sihan feel extremely upset.

He pulled the collar of his bathrobe with one hand, and the regular collar suddenly made him feel a little airtight.

He took her helpless, thinking that she ran to the detention house to persuade him, and almost cried.

Fu Sihan had to say, "the murderer is not Yan mengrou, but Fu Yangqian."

He chose this truth as the beginning, expressing his willingness to take cocoons and silk from her.

Night raised their eyes, and did not particularly shocked, this is unexpected, reasonable.

"I just think what yanmengrou said is not the truth But why is she willing to be the scapegoat of Fu Yangqian? And the servant? "

"Mrs. Fu is very clever."

Fu Si, with a smile in his eyes and a cold eyebrow, said again as a reward and gave a kiss on his lips.

"The servant was fond of gambling. He owed millions of usury abroad. Fu Yangqian paid his debts and gave him another million in exchange for his life. The servant has a wife and a wife, and money is his lifeblood Fu Sihan explained, "as for the soft language dream, more is the way to threaten."

"Then why don't you expose Fu Yangqian?" Yan wanwan does not understand that Fu Sihan should not have any good feelings for Fu Yangqian, and there is no reason to exonerate him.

"What do you think?" Fu Sihan is interested in watching the late speech.

Because Fu Sihan was willing to tell her these things, most of his unhappiness disappeared in the evening.

Fu Sihan has the ability to expose the lack, and later he began to think carefully about the relationship and involvement of these people.