Chapter 114
Fu Junyu hummed lightly, and the arm holding Fu Yanqing felt a dull pain: "Say it in the car?"

Just as Song Nian was about to refuse, Grandma Song Suisui's voice sounded: "Mommy, I want to be with my brother."

After hearing her sister's words, Fu Yanqing in Fu Junyu's arms also said at the right time: "Auntie Beauty, I also want to be with my sister."

Mommy will promise him, right?Fu Yanqing's beautiful eyes looked at Song Nian expectantly.

Aunt Yuyu said that if he wants to be with Dad, he needs to cooperate with Mommy.

Song Nian had no choice but to agree, "Let's have dinner together tonight."

It just so happened that she wanted to ask Fu Junyu something, and Fu Junyu was also responsible for the accident just now.

Fu Junyu and Song Nian's family of four left, and Special Assistant Xu stayed behind to assist the police in the investigation.

Back at the hotel, because Song Nian wanted to treat Fu Junyu's arm injury, he carried Song Suisui directly to the room where Fu Junyu and his son lived.

The twins went back to the room to play games to cultivate the relationship between siblings, while Song Nian and Fu Junyu stayed in the living room.

Fu Junyu had already taken off his suit jacket, and at this moment the shirt on his injured arm had been taken off, and he was facing Song Nian sideways, with a sense of half-faded clothes and exposed shoulders.

Song Nian looked at Fu Junyu's beaten arm with a blank expression. The injury was very serious. Most of the arm was bruised and swollen. Fortunately, no bone was injured, otherwise he would have to go to the hospital.

The clear pine fragrance lingered in his nostrils, disturbing Song Nian's mind.

Especially when her fingers were inspecting Fu Junyu's injuries, they were in close contact with his skin, and the muscular muscles that had been exercised all the year round made her secretly sigh how good the touch was.

The looming muscle lines under the shirt made it even harder for her not to notice.

Fu Junyu is very fair, and the blood vessels under the surface of the skin are clearly visible. There is no doubt that he has a good figure, and he belongs to the typical style of dressing and undressing.

Song Nian suffered a lot, and Fu Junyu was not much better.

The warm fingertips were running on his skin, whether they were pressing his arm muscles, the delicate touch was deadly, it was like an electric current hit the body when it was touched, causing a tingling sensation.

Especially when she lowered her head and approached, the hot and humid breath was all on his skin, it was really terrible!
'Bang', a loud noise.

The charming atmosphere between the two disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the perpetrator, Wan Heng, stood at the door and was completely dumbfounded watching the glamorous scene in front of him.

"That, that, you went to the wrong door, you continue."

After finishing speaking, Wan Heng hurriedly turned around, opened the door and fled.

What a joke, if you don't escape now, when will you wait!
The ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and Song Nian's examination came to an end. She picked up the medicine in the medical kit and wiped Fu Junyu's wound, "Mr. Fu, is it your fault that Chen Baisheng lost his job?"

Fu Junyu hummed, the medicine was covered on the injured arm, it was icy cold.

After applying the medicine, Song Nian changed to another medicine and continued to rub, "Mr. Fu has been in the mall for a long time, and he must be familiar with the saying of cutting weeds to get rid of the roots."

Fu Junyu understood what Song Nian wanted to express, and his voice was slightly cold: "What happened today was my negligence."

After the medicine was applied, Song Nian smelled the faint fragrance of the medicine left on his hand, and said in a very cold voice, "What Mr. Fu decides is your business and has nothing to do with me."

"However, every decision Mr. Fu makes, please don't hurt the innocent."

If today's incident hadn't just happened to happen to them, the consequences would not be conceivable, her year old Ann...

Fu Junyu put on his clothes here, turned around and looked at Song Nian, his bony hands were buttoning his shirt, his movements were extremely slow, because of the injury to his arm, the button-buttoning was a little clumsy.

Looking at it, Song Nian felt an inexplicable sense of restraint, desire, temptation, temptation.

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(End of this chapter)

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