Chapter 1324
Fu Yi's eyes fell on Lu wanchu and took a sip of the tonic soup. Just when Lu wanchu thought he was going to drink for himself, Fu Yi held the back of her head and covered her lips with thin lips.
Lu wanchu opened his eyes slightly and was forced to swallow the tonic soup in Fu Yi's mouth.
"Fu Yi, how can you do this?"
After drinking the tonic soup one mouthful at a time, Lu wanchu took an angry look at Fu Yi.
It's hard to imagine that ye Yunshu's good cooking can make such a bad tonic soup. You must not let her cook tonic Soup for her in the future.
"How?"
Fu Yi's thin lips slightly hook, "if you don't drink, I can only think of this way. I think it should be better after passing through my mouth."
Lu wanchu was speechless.
Knowing that she was unhappy, Fu Yi slowly approached Lu wanchu, and the tip of her nose gently touched her, warm and ambiguous.
"Get better later."
Lu wanchu looked at Fu Yi, who touched the tip of her nose, slightly raised his lips, "Hmm!"
In the next few days, Fu Yi accompanied Lu wanchu all the time. He never left her. He even took her to the bathroom, which made Lu wanchu very dissatisfied.
"I can go. You put me down."
"Be careful to pull the wound, or I'll hold you."
Every day, Fu Yihang as like as two peas, and Lu late gave up.
"Much better?"
Ye Yunshu leaned against Lu wanchu and asked softly, with concern at the bottom of his eyes.
"Much better. It's all right. Don't worry."
Knowing ye Yunshu's worry, Lu wanchu immediately said.
"No, I want to see the wound, or I won't rest assured."
Ye Yunshu said he was going to unbutton Lu wanchu's pajamas.
There was a terrible smell behind him. Ye Yunshu looked back.
Fu Yi's slender figure didn't know when to come in from the outside. Shuangyang looked at ye Yunshu fiercely. No, to be correct, it looked at her hand and warned her.
Ye Yunshu quickly took back his hand and put it on his head. "Mr. Fu, I just care about the next night."
"It's getting late."
Fu Yi Liang Bo reminded ye Yunshu to get up from the sofa, "understand, I'll go back immediately."
Fu Yiyi said so. How dare she stay, unless she wants to die.
Ye Yunshu left quickly. Lu Wan was stunned when she first saw her action as if she had practiced.
After ye Yunshu left, Fu Yi went to Lu wanchu, took out a cup of milk tea and handed it to Lu wanchu.
"Milk tea?"
Lu wanchu was so happy that he couldn't believe looking at Fu Yiyi, "how could he think of buying me milk tea?"
Today is the first time Fu Yi went out. Unexpectedly, he brought her milk tea when he came back. It was a great surprise.
"Because you like it!"
Fu Yifeng, with soft eyes, sat beside Lu wanchu.
He knew that she would be happier with milk tea, which would make her remember less pain.
Lu wanchu doesn't understand. He is full of satisfaction.
He took a sip of milk tea after inserting the straw. The sweet taste of milk tea filled his mouth.
Lu wanchu put down the milk tea in his hand and threw himself into Fu Yi's arms.
Fu Yi subconsciously hugged Lu wanchu and was about to scold her. When she would touch the wound, her thin lips had been printed by Lu wanchu.
"Thank you, husband!"
Lu wanchu smiled at Fu Mingmei, his eyes full of him.
The scolding words were swallowed by him. Fu Yi gently hugged Lu wanchu and printed a kiss on her lip, "you're welcome, wife!"
Lu wanchu leaned against Fu Yi's chest and closed his eyes contentedly.
Lu wanchu opened his eyes slightly and was forced to swallow the tonic soup in Fu Yi's mouth.
"Fu Yi, how can you do this?"
After drinking the tonic soup one mouthful at a time, Lu wanchu took an angry look at Fu Yi.
It's hard to imagine that ye Yunshu's good cooking can make such a bad tonic soup. You must not let her cook tonic Soup for her in the future.
"How?"
Fu Yi's thin lips slightly hook, "if you don't drink, I can only think of this way. I think it should be better after passing through my mouth."
Lu wanchu was speechless.
Knowing that she was unhappy, Fu Yi slowly approached Lu wanchu, and the tip of her nose gently touched her, warm and ambiguous.
"Get better later."
Lu wanchu looked at Fu Yi, who touched the tip of her nose, slightly raised his lips, "Hmm!"
In the next few days, Fu Yi accompanied Lu wanchu all the time. He never left her. He even took her to the bathroom, which made Lu wanchu very dissatisfied.
"I can go. You put me down."
"Be careful to pull the wound, or I'll hold you."
Every day, Fu Yihang as like as two peas, and Lu late gave up.
"Much better?"
Ye Yunshu leaned against Lu wanchu and asked softly, with concern at the bottom of his eyes.
"Much better. It's all right. Don't worry."
Knowing ye Yunshu's worry, Lu wanchu immediately said.
"No, I want to see the wound, or I won't rest assured."
Ye Yunshu said he was going to unbutton Lu wanchu's pajamas.
There was a terrible smell behind him. Ye Yunshu looked back.
Fu Yi's slender figure didn't know when to come in from the outside. Shuangyang looked at ye Yunshu fiercely. No, to be correct, it looked at her hand and warned her.
Ye Yunshu quickly took back his hand and put it on his head. "Mr. Fu, I just care about the next night."
"It's getting late."
Fu Yi Liang Bo reminded ye Yunshu to get up from the sofa, "understand, I'll go back immediately."
Fu Yiyi said so. How dare she stay, unless she wants to die.
Ye Yunshu left quickly. Lu Wan was stunned when she first saw her action as if she had practiced.
After ye Yunshu left, Fu Yi went to Lu wanchu, took out a cup of milk tea and handed it to Lu wanchu.
"Milk tea?"
Lu wanchu was so happy that he couldn't believe looking at Fu Yiyi, "how could he think of buying me milk tea?"
Today is the first time Fu Yi went out. Unexpectedly, he brought her milk tea when he came back. It was a great surprise.
"Because you like it!"
Fu Yifeng, with soft eyes, sat beside Lu wanchu.
He knew that she would be happier with milk tea, which would make her remember less pain.
Lu wanchu doesn't understand. He is full of satisfaction.
He took a sip of milk tea after inserting the straw. The sweet taste of milk tea filled his mouth.
Lu wanchu put down the milk tea in his hand and threw himself into Fu Yi's arms.
Fu Yi subconsciously hugged Lu wanchu and was about to scold her. When she would touch the wound, her thin lips had been printed by Lu wanchu.
"Thank you, husband!"
Lu wanchu smiled at Fu Mingmei, his eyes full of him.
The scolding words were swallowed by him. Fu Yi gently hugged Lu wanchu and printed a kiss on her lip, "you're welcome, wife!"
Lu wanchu leaned against Fu Yi's chest and closed his eyes contentedly.