After the kiss, Shen Qingqiu's lips were slightly red and swollen, and he leaned on his arms with unsteady breathing, and his eyes were full of wrinkled shirts that were clutched by himself.

Fu Ting kissed her on the forehead, bent down and picked her up, turned around and got into the car.

In the car, Shen Qingqiu leaned on Fu Tingshen's shoulder.

Let Fu Tingshen take her hand, break her palm, and clasp her fingers tightly.

He wrapped one hand around Shen Qingqiu's waist, lifted her up, and hugged her whole person in his arms.

Shen Qingqiu sat in his arms and raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him.

The man's dark eyes are like a bottomless black hole, and there is inexhaustible tenderness in the depths, which is irresistible, and I can't help but indulge in them and can't help but extricate myself.

"No matter what happens, you still have me." His low, magnetic voice slowly swayed into Shen Qingqiu's ears.

The man's slightly cool fingertips gently crossed her eyebrows and eyes, as if crossing the tip of her heart, setting off a crispy and numb throbbing.

Shen Qingqiu stared at him for a moment, then suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "When I need you, I will definitely not be polite." ”

As the words fell, she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

The car drove all the way and finally arrived at the Tan Palace.

Fu Tingshen picked up Shen Qingqiu horizontally and walked out of the car quickly.

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After Shen Qingqiu came out of the bathroom, he wiped his hair casually, walked to the computer and sat down.

She opened her mailbox and sent the monitoring near the cemetery sent by Qin Zhao, watching it over and over again.

Leaving no details unturned, trying to find clues from inside.

With the Qin family's power in Haicheng, it was easy to find someone.

But so far, the Qin family has no idea about the person who took Qin Qing's ashes, which shows that the strength of the other party is far above the Qin family.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Tingshen walked in from the outside.

"You haven't slept yet?" Shen Qingqiu looked at him with some surprise.

There was no light in the bedroom, and the computer display screen exuded a faint light, which made Shen Qingqiu's fair face extremely white and haggard.

Fu Tingshen frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Go to sleep." ”

His tone was flat, but the moment he blurted it out was more like an unobtrusive command, irresistible.

Shen Qingqiu was about to refuse, but Fu Tingshen directly hugged her.

His body suddenly took off, and Shen Qingqiu subconsciously stretched out his arm and hooked his neck, "What are you doing!" ”

"It's hot?!" Fu Ting's deep and cold voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Qingqiu followed his line of sight and noticed the red marks on his legs, "I didn't pay attention when I poured the water, and I accidentally burned it." ”

Fu Ting pursed her lips deeply, and her eyes were gloomy.

Although he didn't speak, Shen Qingqiu obviously sensed his displeasure.

After Fu Tingshen put her on the bed, he got up and brought the medicine box.

He fell to his knees on one knee, his broad hands grasping her slender ankles, carefully applying the burn ointment to her calves, with gentle and cautious movements.

Her skin was fair, and the burns on her legs were hideous.

It's like a piece of fine white silk, inexplicably dyed red by cinnabar.

Shen Qingqiu didn't think so, she silently looked at the person in front of her.

The man lowered his eyes, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were like a fine brushstroke.

His expression was serious and reverent, as if he were holding a fragile treasure.

The corners of Shen Qingqiu's mouth turned up involuntarily, and there was a little glow in his apricot eyes.

It turns out that the taste of being pampered in the palm of your hand is so sweet.

"This ointment has the effect of removing scars, remember to take the medicine on time every day." Fu Tingshen took out a white gourd medicine bottle from the medicine box and handed it to her.

Without waiting for Shen Qingqiu's fingertips to touch, he suddenly withdrew his hand, "Forget it, leave this kind of thing to me." ”