Song Zhicheng originally wanted to expose Fu Xiao's "scheme", but when he raised his eyes, he just saw a few deep and shallow cuts on his fingers, and he immediately frowned.

"You're hurt?"

Hearing the sound, Song Nian, who was eating, immediately raised his head.

Sure enough, I saw that Fu Xiao was injured!

I guess I accidentally cut it when I was chopping vegetables!

"Auntie, help me take down the medicine box."

After speaking, Song Nian immediately held Fu Xiao's hand, pulled him to the sofa and sat down, squatting down to check it carefully for him.

Seeing the intimate movements of the two, Song Zhicheng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Miss, the medicine box is here!"

Song Nian opened the medicine box, first cleaned his wound with disinfectant water, and then pasted it with a hemostatic patch.

There are three cuts in total, distributed on different fingers.

It takes to be careless to cut three fingers at a time.

After dealing with him, Song Nian was still squatting on the ground, leaning his neck to talk to him.

"Don't do that next time, there's someone at home who cooks."

Seeing that the girl felt sorry for herself, Fu Xiao hooked her lips and laughed, shook her head and said, "I want to make it for you." ”

He learned these breakfasts on purpose, and she hadn't eaten much in her previous life.

"Then you can get less next time." Song Nian gently held his hand and said in a low voice: "Now that I'm injured, it's inconvenient to do anything." ”

"Well, I remember." Fu Xiao obediently agreed, and did not forget to raise his eyes to look at the restaurant while speaking, and saw that no one was staring at them.

Fu Xiao suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, then stood up: "Eat breakfast first!" ”

Song Nian's forehead was hot, and his face was red and he followed Fu Xiao back to the restaurant.

Seeing Song Nian's shy face and Fu Xiao's satisfied look, Song Zhicheng knew it.

I can make a breakfast and hurt my hand, I really don't know if he did it on purpose!

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After breakfast, Fu Xiao was going to the group to deal with business.

"If you feel bored, you can come with me."

Song Nian: "I ......"

Song Zhicheng: "Nian Nian is going to attend a drinking party with me in the afternoon, and Mr. Fu should be busy by himself." ”

Oh yes, she's going to accompany her dad to the party.

Song Zhicheng opened his mouth, and Fu Xiao didn't dare to refute, so he had to leave in disappointment.

But in less than two minutes, Song Nian's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Something fell in my room? Okay, I'll send it to you right away! ”

Song Nian went to the room to look around, only to find that he was lonely.

Where did something really fall, it was obviously Fu Xiao who made an excuse to let her out.

In order not to let Song Zhicheng find out that something was wrong, Song Nian deliberately found a box casually and quickly ran out.

Seeing her in a hurry, the man sitting on the sofa snorted coldly: "Routine!" ”

When Song Nian went out, Fu Xiao was waiting for her by the car door.

Seeing her appear, he immediately stepped forward and took her into his arms with open hands.

"I didn't mean to let you run, I didn't hold you just now, and I was reluctant to leave!"

Song Nian lay quietly in his arms, and his voice was hoarse: "Then now I hug it, are you satisfied?" ”

"If you kiss me again, you will be more satisfied."

Fu Xiao made inches of progress, but originally he just said it casually, without hope.

Unexpectedly, the girl really stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to hook his neck, and sent her lips up.

This kiss fell on his thin lips.

That's right, it's the lips!

Fu Xiao was stunned in place, like a stunned young man who first understood personnel, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't turn his mind at all.

Does that count...... In the real sense, the first mouth of the two _ don't ?!