When Tang Zijin heard Fu Jiuheng say that he would take her to the hospital, he really felt that there was a bit of a fuss, she was just a little scalded by coffee, the bubbles didn't rise, the skin was not broken, and it wasn't serious at all.

You don't need to take medicine, let alone go to the hospital.

"I'll see if there's anything wrong." Fu Jiuheng directly pulled Tang Zijin's hand over, and didn't give her time to think about it at all.

Fu Jiuheng grabbed Tang Zijin's hand and began to check, it was white and slender, except for some fine calluses on the tips of his fingers, it was a pair of very beautiful hands.

Tang Zijin's hand had just been caught by Fu Jiuheng and she didn't have any extra thoughts when she flushed the faucet, but now when Fu Jiuheng grabbed her hand again and looked through it carefully, she had a different idea.

His palms were wide and warm, and when he rubbed and examined hers, her heart beat faster inexplicably.

It's not the first time she's been touched by a man, but no man has ever brought her such a thrill.

Tang Zijin found that she seemed to like being shaken and touched by Fu Jiuheng, feeling as if she was a pervert, Fu Jiuheng was seriously helping her check, but she was thinking about some other things in her mind.

If Fu Jiuheng knew, would she think she was a pervert, a female hooligan!

Tang Zijin came back to his senses, pulled out his hand violently, and avoided his gaze in a panic. "Mr. Fu, I, my hand is really fine, thank you for helping me flush."

Fu Jiuheng looked at the suddenly empty palm, and his mood fell, and then he calmed down his mood. "It's okay if your hands are fine, if such a beautiful hand is burned, it will make people feel distressed."

"Mr. Fu, are you caring about me?" Tang Zijin couldn't believe his ears, did Fu Jiuheng care about her?

"I care about you, I can't meet a second partner like this." Fu Jiuheng deliberately said this in order to let Tang Zijin not have any psychological burden.

Tang Zijin had no burden in his heart, but he also had a sense of loss, it turned out that Fu Jiuheng was so worried about her hand just now, just because she was his partner, not because of other feelings.

"Mr. Fu, you go out and sit for a while, coffee ......"

"I'll pour the coffee, you go out and sit." Fu Jiuheng took the coffee pot, and it was obvious that he was pouring it and letting Tang Zijin go out to rest.

"But ......"

"No, do you want to burn your hands again?" Fu Jiuheng looked at Tang Zijin domineeringly, and deliberately sank his face.

In order not to make Fu Jiuheng angry, Tang Zijin could only agree first. "Mr. Fu, then I'll go out first, please pour some coffee."

After Tang Zijin finished speaking, he quickly slipped out of the kitchen, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, but it was difficult for his mind to calm down all at once.

She knew if Fu Jiuheng had other thoughts about her, even a little bit!

But Fu Jiuheng's various behaviors seemed to tell her that he cared about her, otherwise he wouldn't be so worried about whether her hands were burned.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Jiuheng put the coffee in front of Tang Zijin and found that she was in a daze at the air.

It's a little cute.

"Thinking about Mr. Fu's ......" Tang Zijin subconsciously spoke, his eyes on Fu Jiuheng's face, instantly froze, and braked in time.

"Miss me?"

"It's not that I miss you, it's that I think you're really a good person." Tang Zijin stiffly straightened the topic, just because he didn't want Fu Jiuheng to misunderstand.

"Am I a very good person?"