Chapter 314

Fu Yi went to the room to change clothes. Lu wanchu sat on the sofa, holding the hot water the old man poured her.

The dense mist wet her eyes. She thought of the scene just now. The man ordered her to cover herself and prevent her from wetting a corner of her clothes.

"Miss Lu, your boyfriend is very kind to you."

The old man sat beside Lu wanchu, smiling and amiable.

Lu wanchu was stunned. He looked up and smiled at the old man. He was about to explain. The old man sitting on the side opened again, "he is full of you. He is an object who can get married."

She could see clearly what had happened just now. The man's eyes were full of the girl and didn't let her get a rain. It wasn't love.

"You misunderstood, he doesn't..."

Before Lu wanchu said it, Fu Yi's tall figure had appeared in front of them.

The clothes the old man gave Fu Yi were a set of shirts and trousers. The clothes were a little smaller, which set off Fu Yi's perfect figure more vigorous and strong.

Fu Yi's temperament is very good, noble and elegant, just like your childe. Of course, the premise is to ignore his indifferent and beautiful face.

Lu wanchu's eyes fell on Fu Yi, and he almost forgot to take back his eyes for a moment.

When Lu wanchu reacted, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. She was dazed at him.

Fu Yi looked at Lu wanchu with a slight hook on his lips, walked in her direction and sat on the single sofa opposite Lu wanchu.

"Why are you stunned?"

A deep and mellow voice sounded, and Lu wanchu immediately came back and retorted, "I'm in a daze. I'm just thinking when the rain will stop."

"Yes."

Fu Yi didn't expose Lu wanchu either. He nodded and smiled.

The old man smiled, afraid to disturb them, "I'll cut some fruit for you."

Without waiting for what Lu wanchu and Lu wanchu said, the old man immediately went to the kitchen and left the space for Lu wanchu and Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu sat on the sofa somewhat cramped.

"Check the wound."

Fu Yi's slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt, moving gracefully and slowly.

"What are you doing?"

Lu wanchu got up from the sofa and looked at Fu Yiyi with vigilance.

Fu Yi sneered, and the cold Feng eyes were full of laughter. "Check the wound and don't take off your clothes. How can you show me?"

Lu wanchu reacted and quickly opened his eyes, "then hurry up."

"Fast what?"

"No... no, I said you take off your clothes and I'll show you."

Lu wanchu almost bit his tongue and blushed with shame, like the most beautiful flower.

Fu Yi's lips were slightly hooked. He took off his shirt and exposed his strong arm. His arm, which had recovered almost, was white, red and swollen in the rain and obviously inflamed.

"Your wound is like this. Don't tell me. Fu Yi's body is his own."

Looking at Fu Yi's red and swollen wound, Lu wanchu was inexplicably angry.

This man has always been like this. His body never cares. Even if the curse breaks out, he always looks indifferent.

"Not next time."

Looking at her angry and lovely appearance, Fu Yi whispered.

Lu wanchu was stunned. The plot seemed to go against the routine. She thought he didn't care at all. She didn't know he would apologize, and the tone was very soft and incredible.

Like, like a couple quarreling, one side's attitude of admitting his mistake.