Chapter 18: You Smell of Milk
Ruan Jiaojiao was stunned, perfume? She doesn't seem to be using any perfume.
Ruan Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Hmm...... Does Rokkami Flower Water count? ”
Recently, the weather has been hot, there are many mosquitoes, and she has a physique that attracts mosquitoes, so when she went out, she deliberately bought Liushen Flower Water and smeared it.
I didn't expect Fu Qiran's nose to be so sensitive that he could smell it.
"If you don't like it, I won't use it in the future."
Ruan Jiaojiao knew in her heart that she was now under the fence, and if Fu Qiran didn't like it, she would naturally not be able to use it anymore.
Fu Qiran has never used any Six Gods Flower Water since he grew up, but he is not an ignorant person, and he still knows the name of this Six Gods Flower Water.
It's just, is this the smell of Rokugami Flower Water?
Fu Qiran had a trace of doubt in his mind, but when he heard Ruan Jiaojiao say that, he said without thinking about it: "No." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, if she wasn't allowed to use flower water, then she might have to bring mosquito coils when she went out.
Thinking of that scene, Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh.
Fu Qiran heard Ruan Jiaojiao's laughter and looked up at her.
From his point of view,
Fu Qiran recalled, was Ruan Jiaojiao's figure so good before?
"Mr. Fu, are you feeling better?"
Ruan Jiaojiao leaned over slightly, and her body naturally leaned forward.
Leaning forward, she got closer to Fu Qiran.
Fu Qiran pursed his lips and tilted his head slightly, "Not bad." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao nodded to show that she understood, and she continued to massage with this force.
She was close to Fu Qiran, and the fragrance on her body mixed with a hint of milk entered Fu Qiran's nose without warning.
"Why do you smell of milk?" Fu Qiran asked.
Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her head and sniffed, forgive her, she really didn't smell anything.
"Mr. Fu, you may be too tired." That's why hallucinations occur.
Fu Qiran: ......
Fu Qiran stopped talking, just closed his eyes and enjoyed Ruan Jiaojiao's massage.
Before he knew it, he was falling asleep on the couch.
If those doctors abroad see this, they will definitely shout again.
After all, they used a lot of methods, but they couldn't let Fu Qiran sleep peacefully.
Having said that, Ruan Jiaojiao felt a little sore after massaging for a while.
"Mr. Fu?" Ruan Jiaojiao screamed quietly, but did not hear any response.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked down at Fu Qiran, he seemed to be asleep.
She put down her hand, went upstairs and took a blanket, and gently covered Fu Qiran's body.
Ruan Jiaojiao, who had done all this, wanted to go upstairs, but at this time, Fu Qiran suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Go on."
Fu Qiran's voice was hoarse, as if he had been sharpened by a sharp stone.
Ruan Jiaojiao was startled and looked at Fu Qiran.
Fu Qiran still had his eyes closed, but his brows were furrowed and his lips were pursed.
Obviously, he's not in a good mood right now.
Ruan Jiaojiao softened her voice and responded with a "yes".
Fu Qiran let go of her at this time.
Ruan Jiaojiao went around to the back and continued to rub Fu Qiran's temples.
After a while, Fu Qiran fell asleep again.
After the fright just now, Ruan Jiaojiao didn't dare to stop at will.
I don't know how long it took, Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.