The provocation of a woman's smile, the coexistence of agility and style in those eyes, and the extreme differences can always run in a different charm.

"Oh?" Fu Chi's eyebrows were raised slightly, and the narrow Danfeng eyes were filled with a smile of light, which was under the eyelids, and he was a little inexplicably bad: "Children are always tough beforehand, but face cannot be recovered with a word." ”

At the end, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Always, do you remember to eat or not?"

Jiang Ruan kept a smile on his face, but glanced down.

Tsk, here it is.

"No, my relatives are here, Mr. Fu is resting and recuperating, isn't it?"

Fu Chi paused slightly.

The color of the eyes also froze.

Always holding my breath.

After a moment, he let out that breath, pulled out the girl's hand, and rubbed her little belly with his broken hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Ruan's body is cold, at this time of every month, he will always be tortured, he also feels distressed when he looks at it, he has been too busy in the past few days, he has forgotten this time.

"It hurts." Jiang Ruan sighed: "I can endure any pain, but I can't stand this kind of pain." ”

She is also a very rough person, and she can take her back without changing her face when she has broken her hands and feet, and she won't hum, but she is choked enough every month these days, and this pain is completely psychological torture, not to mention, her cold is much more serious than ordinary girls.

It's so uncomfortable.

"Lie down and hold on."

Fu Chi grabbed the pillow, asked her to lie down, wrapped her in the quilt, and her dark eyes soaked in wisps of soft light: "I'll go and boil some brown sugar water for you." ”

"Can't take medicine?"

"No, it's not good for you."

Men are non-negotiable.

Painkillers are dependent, and the damage to the body from eating too much is not ordinary, so don't touch it as much as possible.

"Okay."

Jiang Ruan sighed.

The husband is strict.

There is no cure.

Fu Chi turned to leave.

She nested alone in the quilt, shrunk into a ball, and in the next life, she wanted to be reincarnated as a man, and then go to a man, how cool is it?

About 20 minutes.

The door was pushed open again.

Fu Chi walked in with a bowl of brown sugar water, and there was a strong ginger flavor.

Smelling this smell, Jiang Ruan's eyebrows wrinkled for a while, and he couldn't help but shrink back wrapped in the quilt: "I think I'm fine." ”

Ginger is the thing she hates the most.

It smells like that.

Fu Chi walked over, put the bowl on the table next to him, and discussed with the girl who was shrunk in the quilt in a good voice: "Drink half of it?" Well? ”

A hot bowl is still very effective.

"I refuse."

Jiang Ruan turned his head without thinking, turned over to the other side, and gave him the back of his head.

Fu Chi stared at her back.

There is always a little helplessness in his eyes.

He bent over, his voice low, revealing an inconspicuous smile: "It seems that our little friend wants me to feed you mouth-to-mouth?" ”

Jiang Ruan looked back at him, seemed to snort, turned over from the bed and sat up, picked up the bowl next to him, and drank the unpleasant brown sugar water in it.

Immediately, he wiped his mouth casually.

Looking up at the man, he was twisted by Jiang Wei'er's little face, but he still said half-jokingly: "The dog man forced me to drink, just to take advantage of me, and to think beautiful." ”

Fu Chi was stunned and laughed.

I couldn't help but raise my hand over my eyebrow bone.

Hiding the look that spread in the dark eyes.

Is.

It's so cute.