Su Tian watched Fu Mingyuan put down his heart after he settled Song Zexi.

If what happened just now happened again, Song Zexi's body couldn't stand it.

Thinking of the person behind this incident, she leaned lightly against the hallway, her brow furrowed.

"Su Tian."

Fu Mingyuan stood at the door of the ward and looked at Su Tian.

His figure was reflected in Su Tian's eyes against the light, making her shake for a while.

When she came back to her senses, Fu Mingyuan had already walked in front of her.

"Scared?" Fu Mingyuan lovingly reached out and touched Su Tian's head.

When this kind of thing happened suddenly, it was normal for Su Tian to be scared.

It's just that I regret bringing Su Tian over, it's okay this time, in case I bump into it again and again, it's still him who feels distressed.

Su Tian shook her head, indicating that it was okay, but her pale appearance was not very convincing.

Song Zexi had changed to a brand new ward, and was lying in bed sickly.

Noticing Fu Mingyuan and Su Tian coming in, they coughed lightly to hide their discomfort.

Su Tian took two steps forward, "Why don't I stay and take care of you?" It's not good for you to have no one around......"

"No way!"

Fu Mingyuan and Song Zexi spoke in unison, and it was rare to stand on the united front.

Song Zexi glanced at Fu Mingyuan, noticed the disgust in his eyes, and held his breath in his heart.

Who let this happen because of him?

"Su Tian, you go back with Fu Mingyuan, I'm not crippled." Song Zexi said.

Su Tian glanced at him and didn't speak, but the look on his face was obvious.

Song Zexi is not crippled, but he is not much different from a cripple now.

"Someone to take care of him." Fu Mingyuan grabbed Su Tian's wrist.

Su Tian is not a servant, why should she take care of Song Zexi?

Su Tian knew that it was dangerous to stay by Song Zexi's side, but she didn't feel at ease if she left him here alone.

There are a lot of demons and monsters here, in case someone disguises themselves as a nanny and frames Song Zexi, there will be no place to go when the time comes.

"I'll take care of it here for two days, and I'll go back when Song Zexi gets better." Su Tian tried to discuss with Fu Mingyuan.

Her dark eyes were staring at Fu Mingyuan, her eyes were slightly red, and her lips were still bloodless.

Song Zexi, who looked pitiful and embarrassed, was a little moved, and he subconsciously looked at Fu Mingyuan, a little smacked.

Fu Mingyuan's expression did not change, and he quietly looked at Su Tian.

Su Tian sensed that there was no room for recovery, and puffed out her cheeks, wanting to cheat.

Before she could realize this idea, her body jerked into the air.

Fu Mingyuan took Su Tian in his arms and forcibly took her back.

At this time, it was not early, and the villa was hot with the afterglow of the sun.

Su Tian sat on the sofa and looked at Fu Mingyuan's back as he went upstairs, and pursed his lips dissatisfied.

"Why don't you let me take care of Song Zexi, in case something happens to him again?"

Fu Mingyuan's original action of going upstairs paused and stopped on the steps.

He looked back at Su Tian, his eyes filled with indescribable anger.

A little injury, is it worth Su Tian to miss so much?

Su Tian, who was shrunk on the sofa, didn't notice Fu Mingyuan's abnormality, and kept chattering in his mouth.

She only has an elder brother like Song Zexi, and Song Zexi usually helps her so much, it is too immoral for her to let go of Song Zexi at this time.

Not long after he and Song Zexi met, this kind of thing happened, and Su Tian inevitably panicked.

When she came back to her senses, a pair of leather shoes had already appeared in her sight.

Looking down along the long legs, it was Fu Mingyuan's dark face.

The man's sword eyebrows were furrowed, Su Tian's shadow was poured into his eyes, and his thin lips were pursed.

"You...... Aren't you going to take care of things? Su Tian staggered.

Such Fu Mingyuan, she only felt dangerous.

Seeing Su Tian's fluttering eyes, Fu Mingyuan bent down and hugged her into his arms.

The light and fluttering weight is the same as not hugging.

Su Tian looked closer and closer to the bedroom, and inexplicably began to get nervous, and kept talking.

"Fu Mingyuan! Domestic violence is punishable by jail time, and Song Zexi is my brother, I care about what's wrong......"

Fu Mingyuan didn't pay attention to Su Tian and kicked open the bedroom door with his foot.

He soon let Su Tian experience the taste of "domestic violence".

Carefully put Su Tian on the bed, Fu Mingyuan immediately attached it and blocked Su Tian's mouth.

Only a broken sound came from Su Tian's mouth, and she reached out to push Fu Mingyuan's movements, slowly stopping.

The soft light scattered a halo above the two of them, illuminating the gentleness of the room.

The coldness on his body made Su Tian wake up suddenly.

But the man didn't give her a chance to say more, and was re-blocked by Fu Mingyuan as soon as she opened her mouth.

It wasn't until late at night that Fu Mingyuan was still lying on Su Tian's side.

He propped his head with his hands, his fingers restlessly rubbing against Su Tian's ravaged red lips.

The surroundings were stained with a layer of ambiguity by Fu Mingyuan's movements.

Su Tian opened his eyes drowsily, he didn't even have the strength to open Fu Mingyuan's hand, and now he just wanted to sleep.

Fu Mingyuan was energetic, and he kept making small movements on her face restlessly.

He glared at Fu Mingyuan impatiently, "Fu Mingyuan, I want to sleep!" ”

The words that were quite intimidating in Su Tian's imagination were said by her soft feeling.

Su Tian was stunned, and bit her lip flap resignedly, feeling aggrieved.

"Still want to take care of Song Zexi?"

"No, no, I won't take care of him anymore."

Fu Mingyuan was satisfied with Su Tian and took Su Tian into his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

At noon the next day, Su Tian sat up from the bed in a daze.

She glanced at the empty half of the bed beside her and thumped it out of her breath.

This man is like a wolf, and he can't feed anything.

After washing, Su Tian put on his slippers and went downstairs with black hair.

Fu Mingyuan is not in the living room, he should deal with things in the study.

Su Tian just glanced at it roughly and then withdrew his gaze.

Fu Mingyuan had better not be there, otherwise he would have to make trouble again.

Song Zexi was so badly injured that he had to boil some soup for him.

There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, but it won't leave Su Tian with nothing to do.

She rubbed her waist, sighed, and resigned herself to the kitchen.

After a while, Fu Mingyuan smelled the fragrance and frowned.

Coming out of the study, when I got downstairs, I saw Su Tian busy in the kitchen.

"Why don't you take a little rest?" Fu Mingyuan wrapped around Su Tian from behind.

Putting his chin on Su Tian's shoulder, absorbing the fragrance on her body, Fu Mingyuan felt a little hot again.

Yu Guang glimpsed the soup boiling and poured cold water on him nakedly.

Su Tian was taken aback, turned his head to see that it was Fu Mingyuan, and pursed the corners of his lips.

"It's not all your fault, if you hadn't tossed for so long last night, I wouldn't have had to get up so late to make soup for Song Zexi......" Su Tian chattered endlessly.

She didn't feel the coldness rippling from Fu Mingyuan's body at all, and the movements of her hands kept stopping.

"You haven't cooked for me in a long time."

Fu Mingyuan let go of Su Tian.

Su Tian was stunned for a moment, looked back at Fu Mingyuan who walked to the living room, and felt a little strange in his heart.

How did she feel that she heard the smell of vinegar from Fu Mingyuan's words?

This thought made Su Tian frown, and she couldn't help laughing.

Fu Mingyuan in the living room heard the laughter, and the corners of his mouth were even more straight.

He held the notebook on the table in his hand, and his eyebrows were extremely cold.

What if Song Zexi and Su Tian are relatives? Song Zexi is not without hands and feet.

In just half an hour, the files on the laptop screen were stunned.

It wasn't until Su Tian came out of the kitchen that Fu Mingyuan clicked the button and entered the next page.

"Skipping meals?"

Su Tian looked at Fu Mingyuan's wandering eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at her, noticed the sumptuous meal on the table, and the soup that came out, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

He got up and cleared his throat, "Not the soup for Song Zexi?" ”

The words are full of vinegar.

"You don't want to drink? If you don't drink it, throw it out. ”

Su Tian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and glanced at Fu Mingyuan casually.

Anyway, there is a lot of soup in the pot, and the rest is enough for Song Zexi to drink.

Just when Su Tian picked up the soup, Fu Mingyuan sat at the table arrogantly, "Put it away." ”

His face was noticeably better, and there was a hint of smugness in his eyes.

Su Tian shook her head helplessly, not bothering Fu Mingyuan.

After the meal, Fu Mingyuan helped Su Tian clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Tian thought about things and frequently wandered.

"Fu Mingyuan, can I bring Xinxin and Ah Ming over to see Song Zexi?" Su Tian finally couldn't help but ask.

Song Zexi is the uncle of two children, and now that something has happened, he has to meet anyway.

Today is not the weekend, at this time, Su Ming and Su Xin should still be in school.

Afraid of delaying the study of the two of them, Su Tian was particularly entangled.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at her, "Then bring it." ”

After speaking, he called the people in the old mansion and asked them to take Su Ming and Su Xin back.

A series of actions flowed like water, without giving Su Tian a chance to react.

He didn't have Su Tian's concerns, and Su Ming and Su Xin were his children, and bringing them would extinguish Song Zexi's anger.

Su Tian couldn't help but look at Fu Mingyuan, "Are they still going to school today?" ”

Seeing Su Tian's careful thoughts, Fu Mingyuan didn't care.

"My child, IQ is not that low."

What's more, even if you can't keep up with your studies, what do tutors do?

Su Tian was speechless, obediently went to fill the soup and came out, and changed his clothes again.

She has always liked to wear plain skirts, but today she changed her appetite and wore a dark green tracksuit.

Su Tian's already fair skin, which was lined with dark colors, was even whiter and glowing, and she wore a faint lipstick.

Speaking of which, she hasn't seen her children for a while, and she misses it a little.

Ignoring Fu Mingyuan's gaze glued to her, she took the lead and walked towards the door.

When the two arrived at the old mansion, Su Xin and Su Ming were already waiting at the door.

The two approached and whispered, looking at the people who followed behind them from time to time.

When they saw Fu Mingyuan's car, Su Ming and Su Xin had smiles on their faces.

Su Xin excitedly rushed into Su Tian's arms, "Mom! How do you have time to pick us up today? ”

Su Ming nodded, responding to Su Xin's question.

Fu Mingyuan coughed lightly, Su Xin paused, and climbed into the car first.

"I'll take you to see your uncle." Su Tian didn't notice anything unusual.

For the uncle in Su Tian's mouth, Su Xin and Su Ming were obviously full of curiosity, and asked a bunch of questions with great interest.

Su Ming has always spoken little, but his shining eyes represent his curiosity.

The three were safely sent to the hospital by Fu Mingyuan.