"Idicated bath for you." Ye Qiaofei replied truthfully.

"Medicated bath?" Fu Beimo was a little puzzled.

The poison in his body is so domineering, can it be solved by a medicinal bath?

Shouldn't it be boiled to heavy either?

Ye Qiaofei nodded, opened another medicine bag, bent his fingers and tapped the medicine bag, watching the medicinal herbs being shaken down a little bit, scattered in the water and slowly turning brown.

"It's not enough to just apply needles, the poison in your body is too ruthless."

Soaking in a medicinal bath after applying needles is the best treatment for Fu Beimo.

As he spoke, Ye Qiaofei had already sprinkled all the medicine bags he had taken into the bathroom.

There was a thick layer of medicinal herbs floating on the surface of the bathtub, and the ripples stirred up when Ye Qiaofei tested the water temperature pushed the herbs to the side.

"Alright, you try."

Fu Beimo took two steps forward, and the hand that was about to unbutton his shirt suddenly stopped.

The person next to him stood like this, his eyes fixed on the bathtub, and he didn't mean to leave.

After not seeing anyone enter the bathtub for a long time, Ye Qiaofei looked up in confusion and faced Fu Beimo, who was also looking at him.

Fu Beimo looked at what she was sitting at, shouldn't he take advantage of the hot bubbles?

If the temperature of the medicinal bath is cold, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Ye Qiaofei was about to urge Fu Beimo to take a medicinal bath quickly, but the words suddenly choked up.

She seems to have forgotten something......

"Mr. Fu, you soak."

A thin layer of red appeared on Ye Qiaofei's face, and when her words landed, she quickly turned her back to Fu Beimo.

Why did she just want to observe the effect of the medicinal bath and forget to ignore the indecent treatment?

Just now, she was standing beside the bathtub staring, Fu Beimo was afraid that she would misunderstand that she was a person with a bad heart.

Ye Qiaofei had the idea of finding a crack in the ground to get into.

There was a squirming movement behind him, and it wasn't until the sound of water came that Ye Qiaofei slowly turned around.

Fu Beimo's back was leaning against the bathtub, his long arms were on the edge of the bathtub, the dark brown potion was still rippling, and the medicinal herbs floating on it kept touching Fu Beimo's abdominal muscles.

It was not the first time Ye Qiaofei had seen Fu Beimo's figure, and he had firmly believed that he was just shocked for a while.

But now that she saw the perfect muscle lines and the distinct abdominal muscles that she had only seen in special effects, a touch of amazement flashed in her eyes.

She didn't think about anything else for a moment, and fixed her gaze on it.

Hasn't Fu Beimo been busy with Fu Shi all the time, she has never seen Fu Beimo take time out to exercise.

How did he get into such a figure?

The figure of the popular male model will be slightly inferior in front of Fu Beimo.

"Is it pretty?" Fu Beimo's thin lips hooked up a playful arc.

If other women looked at him like that, he might have the idea of cutting out their eyes.

But Ye Qiaofei stared at him like this, and he felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Ye Qiaofei stared at the muscles on Fu Beimo's body and nodded noncommittally.

Of course it's good-looking, but it's very good-looking from an ergonomic point of view.

Ye Qiaofei was about to nod, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head and looked at the owner of his abdominal muscles.

Fu Beimo's face was as usual, and his gaze, which was always full of coldness on weekdays, fell on Ye Qiaofei, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

I don't know if it's Ye Qiaofei's illusion, she seems to have noticed a little smile from Fu Beimo's gaze.

Ye Qiaofei came back to his senses, coughed unnaturally, walked to the bathtub, and tried to take his eyes away from the eye-catching area.

"How's the water temperature?"

"Okay." Fu Beimo stared at Ye Qiaofei, who looked unnatural but pretended to be calm, and a strange feeling slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He has seen many women who want to get close to him, but he has never been like Ye Qiaofei.

Fu Beimo didn't notice that the curvature of the corners of his mouth was becoming more and more obvious.

"Wow-"

The slight sound of water came, Ye Qiaofei was startled, and the tips of her ears gradually became crimson.

"What is this?"

Fu Beimo held a piece of medicinal herbs that had been blistered, leaned forward, and asked with a non-different face, as if he was really curious.

Ye Qiaofei tilted his head slightly, but keenly felt a warm breath coming to his face.

Downstairs.

Feng Haiyan stared at Fu Beimo's room, making sure that Ye Qiaofei would not come out in a short time, Feng Haiyan withdrew her gaze.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, Feng Haiyan strode to the bathroom, and after she closed the door, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and a gentle voice came from there: "Auntie, are you looking for me?" ”

Not to mention anything else, just listening to this voice, Feng Haiyan felt comfortable in her heart.

She couldn't help but look upstairs with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Let's just say that Ye Qiaofei has the appearance of being a daughter-in-law, she is neither sensible nor well-behaved, and her life experience is not even one percent of Shen Jiaoyue's!

Thinking of this, Feng Haiyan's voice was even softer when she spoke: "Jiaoyue, my aunt has something to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?" Shen Jiaoyue was very curious.

It is definitely not a trivial matter to get Feng Haiyan to take the initiative to call her.

But Shen Jiaoyue never thought that what Feng Haiyan told her was that Fu Beimo was poisoned.

"What's going on?"

Shen Jiaoyue's tone suddenly became urgent, and Feng Haiyan could still hear the subtle movement over there, which seemed to be the sound of Shen Jiaoyue preparing to pack up and go out.

"Jiaoyue, aunt knows you're worried now, but don't come."

Shen Jiaoyue held the bag in her hand for a moment, and didn't understand why Feng Haiyan said this: "Auntie, I just want to go and see Fu Beimo, I can't rest assured if I don't see him okay." ”

Feng Haiyan sighed, thinking of the person in the upstairs room, and was full of displeasure.

"Good boy, of course my aunt knows your heart for Fu Beimo...... Now Miss Ye is detoxifying Fu Beimo, and this situation is not good for you. ”

Feng Haiyan's heart has always been biased towards Shen Jiaoyue, of course, she doesn't want to see anything unfavorable to her favorite daughter-in-law happen.

Before she heard the echo, Feng Haiyan was just about to say a few more words of comfort, when she caught a glimpse of Old Man Fu and Fu Songyu coming down from upstairs, quickly hung up the phone, and walked to the living room.

In the room, Ye Qiaofei and Fu Beimo looked at each other.

Those handsome cold eyebrows were only a stone's throw away from her, and the bright muscles were in front of her, Ye Qiaofei was stunned for a moment, and quickly twisted his head back while his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"You bring some of it, I can't see it."

Fu Beimo pursed his lips, took the medicinal herbs closer, tilted his head to look at Ye Qiaofei, and spoke again.

He was very close, Ye Qiaofei could even feel his breathing when he spoke, Fu Beimo, who was soaking in the hot medicated bath, was moist and hot all over his body, steaming Ye Qiaofei's cheeks were hot and his throat was dry, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

Now it's like hugging her.

"Forsythia." Ye Qiaofei tried to stabilize his voice.

"What about this?"

Ye Qiaofei's afterglow quickly swept over, and then sat up straight on the edge of the bathtub in an orderly manner.

"Skullcap."

It's really strange, obviously Fu Beimo asked with curiosity on his face, and Ye Qiaofei answered one by one, but the atmosphere became more and more strange, revealing an indescribable ambiguity.