I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

She hurried forward, turned off the small stove, and when she tried to lift the kettle, hot water splashed onto the back of her hand.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain, tilted her hand, and hot water splashed out!

A figure quickly came to Shi Qian, not afraid of the boiling water, caught the kettle, and firmly protected Shi Qian in his arms.

A familiar cold fragrance penetrated into her nostrils, she took a shallow breath, and her eyes became moist uncontrollably. This embrace was so familiar to her!

She took a step back in a panic, fleeing from his embrace, not daring to look in Fu Sinian's direction, and left quickly.

After reaching the door, Fu Sinian's figure blocked her way.

He grasped Shi Qian's wrist.

"Ah!" Shi Qian couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Fu Sinian immediately turned on the light in the room, raised Shi Qian's wrist, only to find that the entire back of her hand was red.

Shi Qian struggled to pull back her hand, and stood there awkwardly.

She wanted to block her bulging stomach, but felt that doing so would attract Fu Sinian's attention even more.

Fu Sinian's body blocked the door, so she couldn't get out.

I was flustered and didn't know how to face it.

Fu Sinian's eyes fell on her. This was the first time they met formally in the past few months.

He picked up his cell phone and called Jin'an, "Bring some medicine for burns."

After speaking, he took Shi Qian's hand and walked towards the sink.

She was dragged to the sink by him, and the cold water was poured on the back of her hand, Shi Qian finally realized, and angrily shook off Fu Sinian's hand.

"Your hand is scalded. If you don't wash it with cold water, it will be more serious."

"I'll handle it myself."

When Shi Qian turned to leave, Fu Sinian dragged her back again and pressed her hand under the faucet.

"Go back like this, the old man will come and beat me to death later!"

"I accidentally burned it myself. It has nothing to do with you. I will make it clear to Grandpa."

"Did you really make it clear to the old man?"

"I..." Shi Qian lost all confidence, "Let go, I will charge myself."

Fu Sinian slowly let go of her hand, but still stood there looking at her.

Shi Qian didn't dare to look up, she just felt that his gaze was on her, and she wasn't sure if he was really looking at her, and she didn't dare to go to him to verify her guess.

This feeling is like pulling out her soul and frying it repeatedly on the iron plate.

...

On the side of the villa, the pot has already exploded.

Jin'an was carrying the medicine box, and he didn't dare to move it without the old man's order.

"Who asked him to come? What is he doing in Haicheng? Once he comes, nothing good will happen!" The old man stomped his feet angrily.

"Dad, don't worry, maybe it's not a superficial burn, but Si Nian?"

"He's the best! Why did he leave Qianqian with him? What is he thinking about? Jin'an, give me the medicine box, and I'll go! If Qianqian is really burnt, I'll beat him to death!"

Jin An looked at Wen Lan with a troubled expression.

"Dad, don't be angry, let Jinan go and see what's going on first, are you still afraid that Si Nian will hurt Qianqian?" Wen Lan urged quickly.

"Does he hurt less? His appearance is a kind of harm to Qianqian! Does Qianqian want to see him? What kind of presence does he come to gain!"

Wen Lan felt that he couldn't make sense with the old man, so she quickly waved to Jin'an and asked Jin'an to deliver the medicine first.

Jin'an took the medicine box and ran away.

Wen Lan supported the old man to sit on the sofa, "Dad, don't be angry, I promise, nothing will happen."

The old man's breathing was still a little heavy.