Chapter Ninety-Four: Heartache for Her
The little woman in her arms seemed to be a little restless and waved her hands, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she seemed to be very uncomfortable, as if she had had some nightmare.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. The hand holding the petite body tightened slightly, bowed his head, approached her little face, and whispered comfortingly.
When did he become the way he is now, obviously this woman just needs to ignore her, but he still can't help but want to get close to her.
"It's not...... I ......" Feng Xiaoxi's little face was as pale as paper, and her pale mouth without a trace of blood opened slightly, muttering in a very low voice.
As if to defend himself.
Seeing this, Fu Yan's thick eyebrows frowned, and the soft part of his heart seemed to have been stabbed into it by something, it hurt, it hurts......
"Well, it's not you. Fu Yan whispered in the little woman's ear.
With that, he carried him upstairs, straight to the room that belonged to them.
Gently pushed open the door, walked in, and put the little woman's body on the big bed with a very light movement, and gently stroked her little face with one hand.
The clearly visible marks on his face made his heart pierced by sharp things, and the feeling between his fingers made him a little inseparable.
His gaze fell so softly on that face, but the other hand was at his side, and the grip was so tight, and there was a rattling sound from the white part of the joint.
In the future, I won't let you get hurt any more, you belong to me.
"Young master, Mama Wu asked me to pour you a cup of coffee. This coquettish voice belonged to Chen Yan, who deliberately poured milk on Feng Xiaoxi's body this morning.
Fu Yan glanced coldly at Chen Yan, who was holding the coffee in his hand, took his hand away from Feng Xiaoxi's face, pulled the black tie, and said lightly: "Well, where to put it." ”
He motioned for Chen Yan to put the coffee on the table in the room.
But that Na Cheng, Chen Yan just wanted to attract his attention, so she took it upon herself to say that she would send coffee in the name of Wu's mother.
Hearing this, Chen Yan was stunned, how could she give up this good opportunity, all along, in order to attract Fu Yan's attention, she kept to herself, just to find time.
She deliberately mixed the coffee with kitsch, how could she leave if she hadn't seen Fu Yan drink it with her own eyes.
"Young master, you better drink it first, you are so tired now, coffee can refresh you. Chen Yan said with a flattering smile.
That's right, Fu Yan is tired now, and he can see his tiredness from his facial expression.
"Hold. He crossed Chen Yan's side, sat on the sofa irritably, and said in a cold voice.
He didn't want to see anyone else at all now, he needed a quiet environment, and he didn't want others to disturb Feng Xiaoxi, who was still asleep.
"Good...... Good. The smile on Chen Yan's face froze, she didn't expect Fu Yan to be so angry, she couldn't help but be a little worried, if he didn't drink, then what she did today wouldn't be meaningless.
Under the pressure of Fu Yan, she said timidly.
After speaking, he slowly walked in front of Fu Yan, leaned over, and deliberately leaked the afterglow on his chest, revealing the large piece of crisp breast.
Slender hands put things on the table.
Fu Yan didn't know when he was holding a cigarette between his knotted fingers, and after lighting it, he put it to his lips and took a hard puff.
But Rourou's eyes fell on Feng Xiaoxi, who was still asleep on the bed.
Chen Yan found that her flattery didn't work at all, and when she saw Fu Yan's eyes and her entire attention was on the slut lying on the bed, she was anxious.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his head and he whispered.
The hand holding the coffee shook deliberately, probably because the coffee was still very hot, "Ah......hhhh
With this sound, Fu Yan's clothes were also wet with coffee.
Here's your chance.
"Young master, I really didn't mean to, I'll help you clean it up. Chen Yan pretended to be in a hurry, picked up the toilet paper on the table at a loss, and was about to wipe it on his lower pants, but was coldly interrupted by Fu Yan.
Coldly grabbed Chen Yan's hand that was about to fall, the strength was so great that he didn't take the woman in front of him seriously at all, this kind of woman, he wouldn't look at it at all.
Sent to the door, scheming, he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Ah......" A miserable scream came out of Chen Yan's mouth, his hand was about to be broken, in order to protect his hand, Chen Yan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Young master, go around me, I don't dare anymore." ”
"Get out. Fiercely let go of the woman's hand in his hand, pushed her away, and looked at the woman on the bed again, fortunately he was not frightened awake, got up from the sofa, and the extremely cold voice came out of Fu Yan's mouth.
Without a hint of emotion.
"Yes, I'll go. Chen Yan, who stumbled and fell to the ground, couldn't estimate her image at all, and she rolled up from the ground, she seemed to sense Fu Yan's anger, if she didn't leave, her hand, which was still a little away from being crippled, would definitely not be able to keep it.
Just as Chen Yan ran out, Qin Shuhai had just walked in from outside, and when he saw the woman staggering out, he seemed to sense Fu Yan's anger.
Carrying a white medicine box on his shoulder, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly provoked, he didn't expect that woman to be so important.
Qin Shuhai didn't have to think about it at all, he raised his eyebrows to know why Fu Yan was so angry.
So far, the thing he has received related to Fu Yan is the scandalous seduction of Lin Yichen this morning.
Shaking his head helplessly, he walked in from outside the room, opened the medicine box, and said softly, "You didn't protect her well?"
"Less nonsense, she is now in a fever and the wound has not been treated even yet. Fu Yan walked to Qin Shuhai's side, his eyes still fell on the pale woman with a small face on the bed, and said lightly.
Qin Shuhai took out the medicine, listened carefully to what Fu Yan said, nodded, then took out the stethoscope, walked in front of Feng Xiaoxi, leaned over and listened to her heartbeat.
Fu Yan, who was standing on the side, looked at Feng Xiaoxi and felt a pain in his heart.
He had said that he wouldn't let her hurt anymore, but he still hurt her.
The hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched, thinking of what had just happened, seeing her embarrassed appearance, and the injured appearance, his mood would become extremely depressed.
"Why...... No...... Believe ......" Feng Xiaoxi lay on the bed, her pale little face stirred together, her little hand grabbed the white sheet under her, and said with a painful expression.
But I couldn't express that sentence completely.