Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 230

Where her fingers touched, even the temperature rose accordingly.

His breathing faltered for a moment.

Sheng Mian just applied the ointment seriously, making sure that he didn't miss anything, then took off the bandage, intending to re-wrap it.

But this action of wrapping the bandage, just like before, had to be done by leaning over, so that the distance between the two of them was closer, almost like breathing entanglement.

Fu Yancheng turned his head away and frowned.

Sheng Mian knew that he didn't like to get too close to the opposite sex, so he sped up the movements of his hands.

After wrapping around for the last time, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her breath sprayed on Fu Yancheng's skin, and he couldn't help pushing his hands back.

"Boss Fu, it's done."

Sheng Mian was also a little uncomfortable, and immediately stepped back.

But because Fu Yancheng's hand was propped back, it just supported a corner of the towel, so she stepped back at this moment, the towel was pressed down, and it fell apart immediately.

When Fu Yancheng turned his head, he felt a bath towel directly covering his head.

Sheng Mian was so flustered that he subconsciously blocked his sight with a bath towel.

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Penny, what are you doing?"

Sheng Mian is completely naked at the moment, and the bath towel covers his face so that she won't be embarrassed.

But Fu Yancheng's question made her feel hot all over.

I had no choice but to pretend to speak in a low voice, "The bath towel... was suppressed by you."

Too anxious, subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes.

But now that I think about it, I realize how offensive it is to cover his face with the towel around my body.

But her clothes were still soaking in the bathroom, and she couldn't wear them at all, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a seam to shrink them in.

Fu Yancheng didn't speak, and took the towel off his head.

"Boss Fu, don't."

Sheng Mian was extremely embarrassed, seeing him with his eyes closed, he handed over the towel.

She froze all over, and heard him say softly, "Don't you?"

Sheng Mian hastily pulled away, and surrounded her body again.

She just felt that the temperature around her had risen, and she was so hot that she was about to melt.

Fu Yancheng's action was very gentlemanly. With his eyes closed at the moment, all he could hear was the sound of her frantically wrapping the bath towel around her.

The scent of shower gel is still lingering on the tip of her nose, like her breath is like orchid, gently coaxing her ears.

After Sheng Mian surrounded her, she couldn't help but look up at him.

He still has his eyes closed, his eyebrows are as beautiful as a mountain, and he is not polluted by the wind and dust.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most beautiful.

Because she became quiet, Fu Yancheng guessed that she had already done it, so he opened his eyes.

Sheng Mian didn't expect that he would open it suddenly, and their eyes instantly met.

Originally, she was still staring at this face in a daze, although it was only for a few seconds, but now she felt as if she was caught by someone.

She quickly looked away, coughing uncomfortably.

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

In other words, you can go.

But Fu Yancheng didn't move. The woman in his eyes was flushed all over at this moment, her hair was messy draped over her shoulders, her palm-sized face was full of anxiety, her eyes were still the same as that night, clear and rippling.

Probably because the sound of the rain outside the window was too teasing, Fu Yancheng lowered her eyelashes, stood up, and raised her hand to pin a strand of hair behind her ear.

Sheng Mian was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she stopped breathing, just when she was about to ask what it was, a cool kiss flowed down her earlobe.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she felt that her head was blank, and only the sound of rain outside could be heard in her ears.

(End of this chapter)