Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Fu Yi went to the room to change clothes, and Lu Wanchu sat on the sofa, holding the hot water poured by the old man in his hand.

The dense water mist wet her eyes, she thought of the scene just now, the man ordered her to cover herself, so as not to let her wet a corner of her clothes.

"Miss Lu, your boyfriend is so kind to you."

The old man sat beside Lu Wanchu, smiling amiably.

Lu Wanchu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the old man, smiled embarrassingly, and was about to explain, when the old man sitting beside him spoke again, "He is full of you, and he is someone who can marry."

She could see clearly what had happened just now. That man's eyes were full of this girl, so she wouldn't let her get a little rain, but it wasn't love.

"You misunderstood, he doesn't..."

Before Lu Wanchu could say anything, Fu Yixing's tall figure had already appeared in front of the two of them.

The old man gave Fu Yixing a set of shirts and trousers. The clothes were a little smaller, which made Fu Yixing's perfect figure stronger and stronger.

Fu Yixing's temperament is very good, extravagant and elegant, like a handsome young man, of course, the premise is to ignore his indifferent handsome face.

Lu Wanchu's eyes fell on Fu Yixing, and he almost forgot to look back.

When she reacted, Lu Wanchu couldn't help but secretly annoyed that she looked at him in a daze.

Fu Yixing looked at Shang Lu Wanchu, his lips curled slightly, walked in her direction, and sat on the single sofa opposite Lu Wanchu.

"What are you dazed for?"

The deep and mellow voice sounded, and Lu Wanchu immediately retorted, "Where am I in a daze, just wondering when the rain will stop."

"Um."

Fu Yixing didn't expose Lu Wanchu, he nodded, and his phoenix eyes were smiling.

The old man smiled aside, afraid of disturbing the two of them, "I'll go and cut some fruit for you."

Without waiting for what Lu Wanchu and the other two said, the old man immediately walked to the kitchen and left the space for Lu Wanchu and the two.

Lu Wanchu sat awkwardly on the sofa.

"Check the wound."

Fu Yixing's slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt, moving gracefully and slowly.

"what are you doing?"

Lu Wanchu got up from the sofa in shock and looked at Fu Yixing vigilantly.

Fu Yixing sneered, those indifferent phoenix eyes with a full smile, "Check the wound and don't take off your clothes, how can you show me?"

Only then did Lu Wanchu react, and he quickly turned his eyes away, "Then hurry up."

"Quick what?"

"No... No, I said you take off your clothes and I'll show you."

Lu Wanchu almost bit his tongue, blushing ashamed, like the most delicate flower.

The corners of Fu Yixing's lips curled slightly, and he took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy arms. His arms, which had almost recovered, were white, red and swollen due to the rain, and were obviously inflamed.

"Don't say anything about your wound becoming like this. Fu Yixing's body is yours."

Looking at Fu Yixing's red and swollen wound, Lu Wanchu was inexplicably angry.

This man has always been like this, his body never cared, even if the curse broke out, he always looked indifferent.

"Not next time."

Looking at her angry and cute appearance, Fu Yixing said in a low voice.

Lu Wanchu was stunned for a moment, the plot seemed to be a little out of the way, she thought he didn't care at all, how could she know that he would apologize, and the tone was very soft, a little incredible.

Like, like a couple quarreling, the attitude of one side admitting wrong.