"The doctor just came?"

The man asked, without looking up.

"Well, here, just left." Shen Zhixin said.

"How?"

"He said he wouldn't leave a scar and prescribed me medicine."

"That's good." I always feel as if the man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It felt like the woman was standing in the doorway, squirming and squirming, as if she wanted to say something to him.

Fu Chengjing raised his head, "What?" Have something to say to me? ”

She shook her head at first, then nodded quickly, her face was slightly red, and she bit her lower lip to keep silent.

The man closed the computer and walked up to her.

He is a full 1.8 meters tall, and even if he doesn't wear shoes, he is a lot taller than her, which will always cause a sense of condescension to him, just like now.

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Shen Zhixin twisted a cardboard box and stuffed it into the man's hand.

Fu Chengjing looked down at the box in his arms, and the simple box was printed with the logo of a luxury brand.

"It's for you, and I don't know if it's suitable for you."

As if she would be quiet and a little embarrassed if she didn't speak, she explained.

"When I was buying ingredients for my grandmother, I saw that this was on sale, so I bought it for you, or swiped your card."

Feeling the man's hot gaze, she couldn't stop being cold and hot for a while.

It was the first time she had bought him a gift, and she didn't know what he liked.

It stands to reason that Fu Chengjing lacks nothing, and all the clothes are customized for him by a stylist.

But after passing by the brand store, her brain was out of control, and she walked in unconsciously.

The salesperson received her warmly.

"Hello, this young lady, are you picking a gift for your boyfriend?"

"No...... No. ”

"Excuse me, but did you choose it for your father?"

"No, I'm ...... for my husband," he said in front of outsiders, very embarrassed.

"Ah, miss, do you have a husband at such a young age? Your husband must be handsome, right? ”

"Well, the temperament president type, you can help me see which one is more suitable for him."

"IF IT'S A PRESIDENT WITH A TEMPERAMENT, THEN HE CAN HOLD EVERYTHING IN THE STORE."

She always felt an indescribable sense of shame in the store, so she quickly took the first item recommended to her by the salesperson, settled the bill, dropped the things, wrote the address, and asked the store to send the things directly to the plum garden.

Then, as if something had been stolen from the store, she ran away, ran away......

The man opened the box, and there was a belt with a logo in the center, this is a popular model, and it is generally a style that a small and successful boss likes to buy.

In Fu Chengjing's usual preference, he generally wears a belt with a high price in the brand and no LOGO.

However, at this time, looking at the huge and somewhat exaggerated H on the belt, his eyes flashed with starlight.

Shen Zhixin said a little nervously: "This seems to be a little different from the belts you like to wear, I haven't bought this kind of item for the opposite sex, the first time I bought it, it's a bit out of business." ”

"It's okay." The man's flat tone couldn't hide the pleasure in his heart.

"Really? I thought you'd hate it. Shen Zhixin smiled, and his mood suddenly relaxed.

She walked into the bathroom in a good mood, avoided the wound and scrubbed her body, and waited for the medicine to be applied.

In the bedroom, the emotions that the man had deliberately suppressed just now were revealed unreservedly at this moment.

He solemnly compared the belt around his waist, as if he were buying a luxury item for the first time.

Whether it is the style of the item or the price, it is not as good as her heart.

Even if it was a casual move by her, maybe it was a gift that she bought on a temporary basis, but it made Fu Chengjing feel like he could see the moon.

His confidant is sensible and knows to buy him something.

The man sat in front of the computer, looked at the next week's itinerary sent by Yun Shen, and coldly typed an instruction.

- Try not to arrange any outings for me in the near future, only for the same day trip.

Yun Shen received the order at the other end, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crooked.

This itinerary was arranged by the master himself last week, and he said that he would change it!

Shen Zhixin came out of the bathroom, his hair tightly wrapped in a towel, and walked to the dresser.

She picked up the ointment on the side and was about to wipe the wound in front of the mirror, but suddenly she saw the man's gaze in the mirror, and he was getting up from his seat and walking towards her.

"Give it to me." The man said.

"Huh? What for you? Before she could react, the man snatched the ointment from her hand.

In the next second, his breath was infinitely closer, and he leaned down, squeezed out the ointment, and applied it to his index finger.

Was he going to help her smear her wounds?

Shen Zhixin subconsciously covered the wound, "I can also apply it in the mirror myself." ”

"Be good, be obedient, take your hands away." The man's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Shen Zhixin said a little stubbornly: "I really don't need to, I can do it myself, you can go with your business." ”

"Confidant." The man's deep voice made her feel oppressed.

"Disgusting." She whispered.

The moment he said this word, Shen Zhixin was suddenly stunned, in the past, Fu Chengjing hated saying this word from her mouth the most.

After a pause for a few seconds, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, he repeated.

"Wounds, disgusting."

The man's deep eyes flashed with distress, and he gently took her hand away, and the wound was indeed red and swollen, and the blisters were bulging and large.

Shen Zhixin lowered her head and didn't look at his expression, after all, she didn't dare to look directly at the wound in the mirror just now.

Not to mention Fu Chengjing, who has a habit of cleanliness, he must be disgusted when he sees the injury, he must want to vomit nauseously, right?

However, there was a hint of coolness from the wound.

He usually looks so cold, as if he will tear her apart if he is angry.

But at this moment, the movements of his hands were so gentle, as if she was fragile, and his strength was so light that she couldn't feel it at all.

Only the cool feeling brought by the ointment remained, and the hot feeling of the wound was suddenly suppressed.

When he finished painting, he blew it gently, like a parent would a child.

Was she kicked in the brain by a donkey in her previous life?

I actually think that Fu Chengjing, the son of a wealthy circle, doesn't know that he feels sorry for a woman, and he still imagines him in his heart as a scum who is arrogant and lascivious, and sings every night.

Three years, three years!

She wasted three years like this, and it was a ruin to hang such a superb man aside.

In three years, it will be enough to give birth.

Thinking of this, her cheeks suddenly flushed, why did some strange thing appear in her mind as soon as he got close to her?

One is saying to himself, Shen Zhixin, are you ashamed?

The other self shot back, his husband, shame on the fart!

Shen Zhixin plucked up his courage and glanced at the man boldly, at this time he had already applied the ointment, but his eyes kept falling on her injury.

Forehead......

Fu Chengjing's current eyes are easy to misunderstand.

As if wishing the wound was on his body.