Fu Siyan stopped, his eyes fell on the green fingers holding his shirt, and his eyes deepened.
"Why?"
Mingxi lowered his eyes and lied, "I'm...scared."
Mingxi didn't even dare to raise his eyes after making up such a lame excuse, and didn't know if he would believe it.
She added in a low voice: "I just took the medicine. I will be fine if I go back and take a nap."
Fu Siyan lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see Ming Xi's face half-bright and half-hidden in his arms.
She has a small face and beautiful eyes. Her curled eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. Due to her fever, her fair skin is tinged with pink, making her look particularly weak.
Fu Siyan's heart softened inexplicably.
He turned around, opened the door skillfully, and sent the woman to the bed in the bedroom.
Ming Xi felt relieved. She had sweated all over because of her nervousness, making her body sticky and even her hair wet. Now she just wanted to take a shower and sleep again.
"I'm fine." She meant to chase away guests.
After all, Fu Siyan was used to sleeping in big villas and had never had to settle for her small apartment.
"Um."
The man responded, but did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand to pull open his tie, and then went to unbutton his shirt...
Ming Xi was stunned and almost couldn't breathe out at the first breath. Her eyes widened: "Why are you taking off your clothes?!"
She is like this, but this person still only wants to vent, is she still a human being?
Fu Siyan raised his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.
Staring at Mingxi, his heart was pounding non-stop.
She couldn't stand being looked at so closely by Fu Siyan.
His eyes were different from others, they were full of lust when he looked at her.
It's as if she is wearing nothing now.
Mingxi bit her lip lightly and said, "I don't feel well."
The implication is that I can no longer serve you, my uncle.
What's more, they are about to get divorced, so they can't do that.
Fu Siyan said nothing, his expression was solemn, and there seemed to be a burning color in his eyes.
The next second, he leaned over, put his hands on the side of the bed, came close to her ear, and whispered: "Xixi, I'm not that beast."
A "Xixi" sound came out of his mouth, full of desire and especially ambiguous.
Looking at her flushed face, Fu Siyan turned around with satisfaction and went to the bathroom.
Ming Xi's face started to heat up after realizing that she didn't blame him, but she did something that caused misunderstanding.
Soon, Fu Siyan came out, turned his head and glanced at Mingxi, and said that the water was put away.
The man was so gentle that she was a little surprised.
Mingxi has always loved cleanliness, but now she couldn't bear the wetness of her body and immediately wanted to soak in the bathtub.
She stood up, but because she was so violent, her head felt dizzy for a moment, and she almost couldn't stand.
Fortunately, Fu Siyan held her waist in time, then picked her up and walked directly to the bath.
The familiar cold fragrance made Mingxi's heart beat like a drum. She was so nervous that she stuttered: "Put me down, let me down."
Fu Siyan listened, and after sitting down by the bathtub, he reached out to help her unbutton her skirt.
Her movements were flawless, and her expression was even more meticulous. She took off her clothes as if she were checking her work, and there was nothing unnatural about her.
The man's fingertips felt slightly cold, causing Mingxi to tremble uncontrollably wherever he touched.
She quickly grasped her collar, her face flushed with blush, and then she said angrily, "I can do it myself, you get out!"
Seeing the girl's nervous look, Fu Siyan pulled his lips and said in a lazy tone: "It's not the first time I've washed it for you."
Even the base of Mingxi's ears turned red.
In the past, after the two of them went crazy, there were several times when Fu Siyan would take her to the bathtub to clean her when she was exhausted. He said it was for cleaning, but the man would always...
Now whenever she sees a man adding a bathtub, she can't bear to look directly at him.
Ming Xi tried his best to dispel the colorful images in his mind, took a deep breath, and pushed and pushed: "Fu Siyan, get out."
Fu Siyan stopped teasing her and went outside.
Then, I heard the door slam shut.
After taking a bath, Ming Xi felt much refreshed. She opened the door wearing a bathrobe, but she didn't expect that Fu Siyan was still there.
Mingxi had no choice but to ignore him and wrap up her hair before getting ready for bed. Unexpectedly, he pinched her waist and carried her to the bathroom.
"Going to bed without blow drying?"
After Fu Siyan finished speaking, she spread her hair, picked up the hair dryer and blew it for her.
Ming Xi's heart was in turmoil, and she looked at the mirror in trance. The man's black hair was wet, and he looked different and handsome.
The familiar smell kept entering her nose, making her heart flutter.
His approach was a kind of torture for her, and she was afraid that she would be reluctant to let go.
After drying her hair, she looked at the man in the mirror and whispered thank you.
Fu Siyan was standing behind her, and the two of them were very close.
He held the countertop with one hand and looked lazily at her in the mirror. With a hint of frivolity in his eyes, he asked, "How can I thank you?"
Hearing this, Ming Xi almost choked, her beautiful eyes widened and she looked at Fu Siyan speechlessly.
In the past, she used her body to thank her, but not now.
They are about to get divorced!
In the mirror, the corners of the girl's eyes are a peach-blossom color, and the tip of her nose is also a light pink, which makes people's blood boil.
Fu Siyan felt upset for a while. He suddenly reached out and pinched Ming Xi's chin, turned his face and said a little fiercely: "Don't look at others like that in the future."
Mingxi was completely stunned and somewhat confused as to what he meant.
Fu Si Yanwei's eyes darkened and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Not everyone is as gentleman as me."
She didn't know how many men would be impulsive with her look like this.
Seeing Fu Siyan's face getting closer and closer, Mingxi felt a little at a loss and turned her face away to avoid it.
But the man held his shoulders and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move."
With their lips touching and their eyes entangled, Ming Xi thought he was about to kiss her. Her heart was pounding out of control and her eyelids were trembling slightly.
But no, the man gently kissed her forehead, as if to mark her.
Then he pinched her hot cheeks and said in a hoarse voice, "This is punishment."
That's quite serious.
Mingxi: "..."
Are you sure this isn't nonsense?!
While she was angry, she also felt that she was not living up to expectations.
It’s so easy to get drunk on a man’s tenderness.
The cell phone suddenly rang, instantly pulling Mingxi out of the gentle world where she was drowning.
She consciously left and made space.
Fu Siyan answered the phone and went to the balcony.
After chatting for probably a few minutes, the man hung up the phone and walked over.
Mingxi was already lying on the bed, wrapping herself in a quilt.
She knew he was leaving, but she still didn't move.
Before the man could speak, she covered herself with a quilt and said, "Close the door when you leave."
"have a good rest."
After Fu Siyan finished speaking, he picked up his coat, walked to the door, looked back at the bed, and then left.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Mingxi revealed his wet eyes from the quilt.
It felt like a crack had been torn open in my heart, and something bitter and painful flowed out.
Everyone knows that Lin Xuewei is the only person Fu Siyan has ever loved.
What is she comparing it to?
Is this baby destined to be unpopular?
Mingxi tore up the pregnancy test sheet that she had hidden back in the drawer.
Now she was a little glad that she didn't say anything, and there was no need to humiliate herself anymore.
...
private hospital.
Fu Siyan stood in front of the window, and the moonlight illuminated the man's cold white face, making his facial features even more exquisite and his temperament outstanding.
"Brother Ayan."
On the hospital bed, Lin Xuewei screamed weakly.
Under her hospital gown, she wore a taro purple dress with a deep V-neck, which was soft and clinging to her waistline, slender and soft, making her look gentle.
Fu Siyan came to his senses and walked over with a gentle tone: "Wake up."
"Well, I've caused you trouble again." Lin Xuewei said guiltily, "Sister-in-law Lin is really worried about even the smallest problem and insists on calling you over."
When Lin Xuewei said this, she looked touched, reminding Fu Siyan that she was a special existence to him.
"It's okay." Fu Siyan's cold face showed no emotion as he asked, "Would you like something to eat? I'll ask Zhou Mu to buy it."
"I don't want to eat." Lin Xuewei's voice was soft and she asked tentatively: "Where were you at night? I didn't delay your business, right?"
"No." Fu Siyan replied calmly. He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's very late. You should have a good rest."
"Brother Ayan, I'm so scared."
Lin Xuewei suddenly reached out and hugged Fu Siyan's waist from behind, her voice choked and pitiful.