Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

Fu Hongsheng noticed the little girl's eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up almost imperceptibly.

This time he did not directly and confidently ask her to come and help.

But -

Do it yourself.

The big, bony hands gently clicked the belt buckle and slowly unbuttoned it.

Seeing his actions, Yu Yihuan hurriedly turned her back.

I thought to myself: He still has some conscience.

As a result, just as I secretly praised him in my heart, I heard a "hiss" sound behind me.

Yu Yihuan couldn't keep his composure any longer and hurriedly turned around to check the situation.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

The man sitting on the sofa took off his trousers.

The home clothes can be held in your hand and only one leg is put on.

It looked like he accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder while dressing the other leg.

In this situation, Yu Yihuan couldn't care less and immediately squatted down to help.

She swore to God she hadn't meant to look there.

But he still caught him.

The look in his eyes clearly showed that he thought she was a pervert.

Yu Yihuan was in tears and felt that even jumping into the Yellow River would not be enough to wash away her sorrow.

She closed her eyes resignedly, stood up, said "I'll go heat up the food", and went straight into the kitchen.

The old lady prepared a table full of dishes, which were very sumptuous.

If Fu Hongsheng had not been injured and tricked the old lady back, they would have had a very enjoyable meal tonight.

Yu Yihuan pursed her lips slightly, feeling sorry for someone.

While heating the food, I secretly looked out through the glass door.

I saw him operating his mobile phone with one hand, sending messages to someone, and it looked like he was struggling.

Yu Yihuan felt even more guilty all of a sudden.

Filled with guilt, when the two of them sat at the dinner table and she saw that he had difficulty even holding chopsticks with his right hand, Yu Yihuan stood up on her own initiative.

"Let me do it."

She sat down next to him, took the chopsticks from his hand, and fed the dishes into his mouth one by one.

The movements are so gentle and delicate that it is hard not to be moved.

Someone may appear calm on the surface, but his heart is actually in turmoil.

He even thought that when they had children in the future, she would definitely be a good and considerate mother.

After meal.

Fu Hongsheng wanted to help clean up, but was stopped by Yu Yihuan.

"Go and rest now."

If the wound is torn open again due to this little work, how many lifetimes will it take to heal?

Right now, Yu Yihuan is hoping for his speedy recovery.

Otherwise, if she had to be served like this all the time, such as dressing and feeding, she would really cry.

As a result, Yu Yihuan was stumped by the task of helping him wipe his body before going to bed.

Yu Yihuan hesitated and couldn't make a move, squeezing the hot towel in his hand.

The bare-backed man tilted his head slightly and glanced at her, "Are you planning to freeze me to death so you can marry another man?"

"···"

This mouth is filled with poison.

Yu Yihuan was unhappy, but she dared not say anything.

It was her fault that she got others into trouble.

Slowly reaching out...

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the sexy and firm muscle lines are as clear and distinct as if they were carved by a knife or an axe.

Even through a towel, you can clearly feel the muscles.

Yu Yihuan's heart was trembling and her palms were full of sweat.

Who would have thought that one day, she would no longer be staring at the screen of her mobile phone and gazing at the muscles of a man.

But he just looked at it again and again, and touched it again and again.

The only regret is that there is a cut on my shoulder, and even if the wound heals, it will leave a scar...

I couldn't help but blame myself again.

"Front."

The man suddenly spoke, which scared Yu Yihuan. Her pupils trembled slightly and her eyes were full of horror.

Do we need her help in front... too?

Although she likes to look at the chest and abdominal muscles of handsome men, she is not so shameless as to do so.

I shoved the hot towel into his hand and said, "Do it yourself."

Turn around and run faster than a rabbit.

Fu Hongsheng's mouth curled up, and his good mood was written all over his face.

Naturally, I didn't bother her anymore and simply wiped it myself.

His phone kept flashing. Cheng Jingxuan was forced to drink at a social event, and now he was cursing in the group, complaining that he was inhumane.

If it were any other time, Fu Hongsheng would have kicked this guy out of the group chat long ago if he had been so noisy.

I'm in a rare happy mood today. I tap the screen of my phone with my long fingers and say, "Thank you for your hard work, Vice President Cheng."

[I'm injured and need to recuperate for the next two weeks or even a month. Please take care of me.]

Before Fu Hongsheng showed up, the group was extremely lively.

Everyone was chatting and laughing with Cheng Jingxuan.

But when Fu Hongsheng sent the first message to the group, the whole group suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Not to mention sending more messages, some people even frantically withdrew their messages.

Only Cheng Jingxuan, who was not afraid of death, sent many cursing voice messages to the group a few seconds later.

He even clamored for everyone to judge the matter.

Others: “…”

Everyone was too busy hiding to dare come out and seek death.

At this time, if you stick your head out, you will definitely be stabbed.

Who would be stupid enough to sacrifice his life for him?

Seeing this, Cheng Jingxuan started to curse them as well as these unkind people.

After he was tired of scolding, he asked angrily, "Old Fu, what's wrong with you? How did you get hurt?"

It was rare that someone cared about him, so Fu Hongsheng directly sent a photo of his shoulder bandaged tightly to the group.

As soon as the photo was posted, others were asking what was going on.

Only Cheng Jingxuan asked, "Did your wife bite you?"

Fu Hongsheng's face turned black. It seemed that the company still didn't have enough business.

He called his assistant overnight and asked him to transfer all the unfinished projects to Cheng Jingxuan.

Look, he still has time to talk dirty here!

Cheng Jingxuan received a call from Assistant Li and was so angry that he banged his head against the wall.

"Heaven and earth, please send thunder to kill Fu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "crack" sound outside. He didn't know whether the man surnamed Fu was hit or not, but he was the first to get scared.

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Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, which scared Yu Yihuan who was washing up in the bathroom.

The day her parents had the accident was a rainy night, which left her with a psychological trauma.

Now, whenever it rains, especially at night, she can't help but panic and feel breathless.

I took a quick shower, without even having time to dry my hair, and rushed out in my pajamas.

Her steps were so hurried that the man on the sofa who was looking down at his phone suddenly looked up.

Seeing that she looked unhappy and her lips were pale, he immediately dropped his phone and walked towards her quickly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The corners of Yu Yihuan's mouth trembled, and she wanted to say that it was okay.

But suddenly a loud thunder accompanied by lightning exploded in the night sky. Her face turned pale and she instinctively grabbed his clothes and shrank into his arms.

Her panic was not only psychological, but also physical.

Increased blood pressure, increased heart rate, difficulty breathing...

Fu Hongsheng saw that something was wrong with her and picked her up, "Let's go to the hospital."

Even at this time, Yu Yihuan was still thinking about his injury and tried to stop him in time, "No, no need to go. Be careful of your injury. Put me down quickly."

Seeing that she refused to go to the hospital, Fu Hongsheng had no choice but to carry her back to the bedroom.

The thunder and lightning continued. Yu Yihuan looked timid and grabbed his sleeve tightly. "I'm a little scared. Can you please not leave?"