Bai Cha almost died laughing while listening to the conversation between the two.
He wouldn't even look at it once it was sent to his bed??
Haha, where did he get his confidence? This should be said. If a man like Hang Yibai took off his clothes and stood in front of her, she could kick him away!
Fu Xuan hugged Bai Cha from behind and wrapped Bai Cha in his loose clothes: "Don't be angry, there is no need to be angry with these rubbish."
Bai Cha looked up at Fu Xuan behind him: "Seeing that I was arranged like this, you don't have any expression for bullying Mr. Fu?"
The two men lowered their voices.
As he spoke, all the hot breath from Bai Cha hit Fu Xuan's neck.
It was itchy, but Fu Xuan didn't hide.
He lowered his head and whispered softly into Bai Cha's ear: "How could I ruin Xiaobai's interest in watching the show? If I am not wrong, Xiaobai must have other plans next, right?"
Bai Cha raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all that Fu Xuan had seen through his thoughts.
On the other side, Hang Yibai had already taken Bai Lian's hand, and the two of them had started kissing.
Bai Cha felt it was irritating to her eyes, so she pulled Fu Xuan and left.
Neither of them had eaten yet, so Bai Cha found a hot pot restaurant nearby that had good ratings online.
Fu Xuan had never eaten in a place like this before, but he found it novel.
But when the red hot pot bottom was served, Fu Xuan pursed his lips.
Bai Cha was eating happily and seeing Fu Xuan barely moving his chopsticks, he couldn't help but said: "Eat, why don't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?"
Fu Xuan didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks and burned a piece of belly.
Eat slowly and methodically.
Seeing Fu Xuan eating hot pot like this, Bai Cha couldn't help but frown: "How can you not have such an exquisite way of eating? You have to eat it in big mouthfuls to be satisfied."
Fu Xuan gritted his teeth and stuffed the whole piece of hairy belly into his mouth.
The hot spicy taste exploded in the mouth.
He didn't have time to chew it carefully and swallowed the whole piece of tripe.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a blazing fire in my stomach, which was painful.
Even so, Fu Xuan's expression remained unchanged.
Bai Cha looked at Fu Xuan expectantly: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"The chef at home has never made the food very spicy, and I have never been able to get enough of it. Today I can finally eat it!"
Seeing Bai Cha being so happy, Fu Xuan subconsciously tolerated his physical discomfort and nodded slightly.
Seeing Fu Xuan nod, Bai Cha put all the meat slices in the pot into Fu Xuan's bowl:
"Then you eat more. You must be hungry after running with me for so long and being outside in the cold for so long."
"I gave you all the meat in the pot, do you feel comfortable?"
Fu Xuan looked at the meat in the bowl.
How to answer this?
move?
Don't dare to move?
It seems that neither answer is appropriate.
But looking at Bai Cha's look of giving herself the best, Fu Xuan really couldn't refuse her kindness.
So he picked up the chopsticks, resisted the discomfort in his stomach, took the white tea and ate it one by one.
The burning feeling in his stomach became more and more obvious, but Fu Xuan's heart was filled to the brim.
Especially when I saw Bai Cha's smile, my whole heart was filled to the brim.
After finishing the meal, Fu Xuan felt as if his stomach was grabbed and kneaded by a big invisible hand.
Pain is the only feeling.
But seeing the white tea resting contentedly on his shoulders, he felt that all of this was a pleasure.
After returning from the outside, Fu Xuan urged Bai Cha to rest, while he took advantage of Bai Cha to take a bath and asked the housekeeper for stomachache medicine.
Looking at Fu Xuan, who looked slightly pale, the butler frowned and said seriously:
“Did Second Master eat spicy food?
Didn't the doctor tell you not to eat spicy food?"
Fu Xuan swallowed the pills with the water: "It's okay to take it once in a while."
The housekeeper wanted to say more, but when he met Fu Xuan's eyes, he finally swallowed his words back.
After taking a bath, Bai Cha came out of the bathroom and noticed that Fu Xuan's face was extremely pale.
There was still a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Throwing the towel on the bed, she approached Fu Xuan: "Why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?"
As soon as he raised his head, Fu Xuan met Bai Cha's caring eyes.
Fu Xuan had never seen Bai Cha look like this at anyone else.
The feeling of being treated specially made Fu Xuan feel better instantly.
He grabbed Bai Cha's wrist and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Xiao Bai, are you caring about me?"
Bai Cha frowned, what nonsense was Fu Xuan asking:
"I'm just afraid that no one will pay me if you die."
After receiving Bai Cha's answer, Fu Xuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.
At this moment, it seemed that the stomach pain was relieved a lot.
Bai Cha looked at him puzzled: "Why are you laughing?"
Fu Xuan looked at her seriously: "Don't worry, in order for my little Bai to have wages all his life, I will work hard to live a long, long life, longer than anyone else."
Bai Cha nodded in agreement: "We also need to reduce the risk of getting sick. Getting sick is very troublesome."
Although medical technology is very advanced nowadays, getting sick is still very painful.
She didn't want Fu Xuan to suffer that kind of pain.
It has nothing to do with the mission, I simply feel that people like Fu Xuan should be free from illness and disaster, and live a long life.
Fu Xuan's eyes softened: "Okay."
But that night, Fu Xuan went to the hospital.
Standing in front of the hospital bed, even the doctor on duty could feel the low pressure of white tea.
But no one dared to touch the bad luck of this evil lady.
After the doctor left, Bai Cha still stared at Fu Xuan.
Fu Xuan reached out to take Bai Cha's hand, but Bai Cha shook it away.
Fu Xuan went to pull it again: "Xiao Bai."
Perhaps because the man's voice was too weak, Bai Cha didn't let go of the man's hand this time.
She looked at the man and said, "If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it! I won't force you to eat it."
Because he had just washed his stomach, Fu Xuan's face became even paler and his voice was very weak:
"I just don't want to ruin Xiaobai's fun."
"It won't happen again, Xiaobai, please don't be angry."
Bai Cha looked at Fu Xuan, whose lips were so painful that they turned white, and finally got discouraged.
She was actually at fault in this matter.
Fu Xuan rarely eats spicy food at home, and even if the chef makes spicy dishes, they won't make them very spicy.
She should have seen such an obvious thing long ago.
But she didn't take it to heart and asked Fu Xuan to eat spicy food with her.
Fu Xuan could see Bai Cha's self-blame at a glance.
He gently scratched Bai Cha's palm twice: "It's not Xiao Bai's fault. It's because I didn't tell Xiao Bai that I can't eat spicy food."
Bai Cha looked at Fu Xuan, and for a moment she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
In the past, she was a high-ranking demon emperor, and everyone was afraid of her, so even if they were dissatisfied, they had to hold it in.
But facing Fu Xuan, it was obvious that he was the weak one.
There is no need for Fu Xuan to tolerate it for her satisfaction.
But that's what Fu Xuan did, and now he's still lying low to apologize to himself.
Her heart was filled with sadness, a feeling she had never felt before.
But rationally, they were both wrong in this matter.
One is not sad for the other, and the other is too accommodating to the other.
But she had never bowed her head to anyone in her life and asked her to apologize. She couldn't say such a thing.
Looking at Fu Xuan, she held it in for a long time and said fiercely:
"It's your fault. You're not allowed to eat spicy food anymore. If you eat spicy food again, I won't care about you anymore."
Fu Xuan knew that Bai Cha had a hard mouth but a soft heart, so he smiled and said "Hello".
But his hand held Bai Cha's hand tightly.
He will never let go of white tea in his life.
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