Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath and calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, "Thank you for telling me this, Sister-in-law Zhou." ”

Hearing her words, Sister-in-law Zhou was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes to cover the shame under her eyes, "I just said it casually, Miss Shen doesn't think I'm nagging." ”

In fact, Sister-in-law Zhou naturally has a plan in her heart, she can see that her husband cares about Miss Shen, and she also perceives Miss Shen's hesitant attitude towards her husband, since this is the case, she is willing to take this opportunity to match the two.

So I really can't afford Miss Shen's 'thank you'.

The two walked around, and Sister-in-law Zhou glanced at the time, "Miss Shen, it's time for you to take medicine, this is what Mr. specially advised." ”

"Okay."

After taking the medicine, Shen Qingqiu returned to his room to rest.

When Fu Tingshen came back from outside, he subconsciously searched for Shen Qingqiu's figure in the living room, and asked calmly, "What about Qingqing?" Have you taken any medicine? ”

The ordinary tone of voice was like that of a husband who was away from home asking his wife.

There was a faint and ambiguous smile in Sister-in-law Zhou's eyes, "Miss Shen is still resting in the room." ”

Fu Tingshen bowed slightly, and said casually: "Remember to prepare today's meal lightly." ”

Without waiting for Sister-in-law Zhou to answer, she walked straight towards the stairs with straight and slender legs.

Fu Tingshen pulled open the collar and tie at the same time, and pushed open the door of Shen Qingqiu's room.

The room was dark, but his eyes fell on the woman sleeping quietly on the bed.

The woman's inky hair is scattered on the pillow, and her rich facial features seem to be painted with fine brushwork, even if she falls asleep obediently and docilely now, it is difficult to hide the thrilling beauty that belongs to her.

The neckline of her shirt was open, revealing the graceful curve of her shoulders and neck, exposing large swaths of fair skin to the air.

Fu Tingshen's eyes sank slightly, and there was a restless desire in the depths of his eyes.

He dropped his tie at the end of the bed, then raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt and walked forward slowly.

He reached out and gently brushed the hair from her cheeks, and the woman's curly eyelashes slowly slid down to the red lips.

I always can't help but think of her softness.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the color of his eyes became thicker and thicker, like ink.

Just when he couldn't help but lean down to relive that softness, Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught her eye was the man's face close at hand, the man's warm breath sprayed on her face, and the bottom of her deep eyes seemed to polish a cluster of flames, which was breathtakingly bright.

As if he had been burned, Shen Qingqiu got up from the bed in a panic and shrank back, widening the distance between the two.

Fu Tingshen's eyes flashed with an imperceptible sense of loss, and he sat on the edge of the bed, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

"Much better." Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to pin the hair that had slipped in front of him behind his ear, and his eyes inadvertently touched the slight wound on the man's hand.

I couldn't help but think of what Sister-in-law Zhou said during the day, 'It's really funny to think that Mr. is a big old man who is lame and follows me to learn to cook porridge', so these wounds should have been accidentally left while cooking.

She pursed her lips, "Your hand...... Are you okay? ”

Fu Tingshen glanced at the wound on his hand, and said without changing his face: "The first time I was not very skillful in cooking, it was a little painful at the beginning, but now it is much better." ”

"Need I help you with this?" Shen Qingqiu said.

In fact, there was a hint of polite greetings in her words, but Fu Tingshen got off the donkey down the slope, "If you don't mind." ”

Shen Qingqiu had no choice but to take the medicine box and concentrate on helping Fu Ting apply the disinfectant deeply.

The woman's movements are gentle and full of caution everywhere.

Fu Tingshen looked at the woman's well-defined eyelashes, stretched out his hand and touched them gently.

The soft eyelashes fluttered like frightened butterflies, faintly scratching his fingertips.

Shen Qingqiu raised her eyes to look at him, and clearly felt the man's fingers slowly sliding down the tails of her eyes, brushing her jawline, and holding her face.

"Qingqing, in fact, you have me in your heart."

It should have been a question, but what came out of Fu Tingshen's mouth revealed an unprecedented certainty.