Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 1232: He actually hurt her

   Chapter 1232 He actually hurt her

   "I did it, right?"

  Fu Yixing's memory of last night is vague, but he knows that he must have done it.

  Damn, he actually hurt her.

   "It's not you, Fu Yixing is not you, I accidentally injured it."

  Lu Wanchu knew what Fu Yixing was thinking, held his hand and denied.

  Fu Yixing cautiously touched Lu Wanchu’s right wrist, and raised his eyes to look at her, “I did it, I know, I’m sorry.”

  He picked up Lu Wanchu's right wrist, lowered his head and kissed her black right wrist, feeling very distressed.

   "Fu Yixing, you are not allowed to say sorry, you did nothing wrong."

  She doesn't blame him, how can she be willing to blame him.

   "Why not apply medicine?"

  Fu Yixing frowned, blaming himself and Lu Wanchu for treating him badly.

   "Forget it, I'll apply the medicine in a while."

  Lu Wanchu smiled softly at Fu Yixing.

  In the situation last night, how could she still remember to apply medicine to herself, it was full of him.

  Fu Yixing didn’t know why Lu Wanchu had forgotten. He wrapped his hands around her waist, lowered his head and kissed Lu Wanchu, “Lie down well, I’ll get the medicine kit.”

  Lu Wanchu had no objection, and nodded gently.

  To see Fu Yixing safe and sound, she is happier than anyone.

  Fu Yixing got up and walked downstairs in a black nightgown.

  Mo Qing was arranging something, and when he heard the sound of familiar footsteps, he immediately turned around to look.

   "President Fu, are you awake?"

  Mo Qing's depressed and dull mood improved instantly, and he was finally relieved.

   "Hmm!"

   Fu Yixing nodded lightly, "Send some food upstairs."

   "Yes!"

  Mo Qing nodded, and immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner.

  Fu Yixing personally took the medicine box and went upstairs.

  Lu Wanchu leaned on the pillow and fell asleep again. There were faint dark circles under her eyes, and her face was a little pale. It can be imagined that she must have done a lot to save him last night.

   Fu Yixing let out light footsteps, sat on the edge of the bed, with nostalgic and affectionate eyes falling on Lu Wanchu, gently picked up her right wrist, and gave her medicine.

   "Am I asleep again?"

  Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing with blurred eyes.

   "Well, if you are tired, sleep for a while."

  Fu Yixing gently applied the medicine, fearing it might hurt Lu Wanchu, from time to time he lowered his head and blew on Lu Wanchu's right wrist.

  Lu Wanchu's eye sockets were slightly moisturized, and he quietly watched Fu Yixing, who was applying medicine to her under the lamp, his profile was exquisite and perfect, and his phoenix eyes were earnestly falling on her wounds, full of stars.

   "I'm not tired, seeing you, all fatigue is gone."

After applying the medicine, Lu Wanchu stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Yixing, listening to his powerful heartbeat, closing his eyes very contentedly.

   Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu tightly and smiled.

  The door of the room was knocked at this time, and the warm scene was immediately disturbed.

  Lu Wanchu got up from Fu Yixing's arms, Fu Yixing lowered his face and looked back, "Come in!"

  Lu Wanchu held back a smile, "Fu Yixing, don't do this."

   "He disturbed us."

   Fu Yixing gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction.

  Mo Qing, who came in with the food, stayed at the gate.

  Did he do something wrong? Otherwise, why would Fu always look at him with such terrifying eyes!

   "President Fu, Madam, have dinner."

  Mo Qing lowered his head, not daring to meet Fu Yixing's cold gaze, and walked towards the coffee table in the room.

  Behind him there are two servants with trays. When they enter the room, the room is obviously warm, how can it make people's back feel cold.

  The three hurriedly put down their things, hurriedly left, and closed the door of the room.

  (End of this chapter)