Born to be pregnant

Chapter 62 Mastering Her Size
When the last two words came out, Tang Mowan's eyes were straightened. During the time she was married to Fu Zimu, she had never equated Fu Zimu with these two words. Seeing Fu Shaoqian, as soon as these two words were put together, not only his face was steaming, but his whole body became hot.

It's hot, it's so hot, seeing his figure disappear on the third floor, she also has to take a shower to suppress the anger all over her body!

Opening the backpack, she took out a set of washed underwear and pajamas left behind at the Tang's house, she was glad that she had the foresight, otherwise what would she replace now.

Fu Shaoqian said that she must live here in the future, and it seems that she has to go back to school to get a few changes of clothes.

At the same time, he began to rehearse the progress of the next second treatment in his mind - touching his face.

They are familiar with every line and detail of each other's face, and asking her to touch Fu Shaoqian's uncanny face, where every knife is a masterpiece of God, seems that even cold water can't suppress the heat all over his body.

Calm down, don't think about it anymore.

She turned her attention to this bathroom, saw the shower gel and shampoo in the corner, opened it, and found that the smell was exactly the same as that used by Fu Shaoqian.

The body of the bottle is written in English. If you take a closer look, it is a well-known brand used by the British royal family. The price is outrageous, but he gave her the same treatment. The more she washes it, the more vigorous it is. The elegant fragrance is in this small space. The endless volatilization in the scent makes people feel comfortable and happy.

Dry your body with a bath towel, wrap your hair with a towel, and come to the bed to change.

But why wouldn't the buttons on the back of the corset not be buttoned?
Inhale, inhale again, finally buckled it up, but it was so reluctantly, she couldn't breathe at all, and it was so tight that it hurt even to move.

Look in front of the mirror, my God, has she improved during this time?Why does it look so small, but this corset is so tight when worn, it does look too much.

It's just that it's so uncomfortable that I'm too strangled to stand up, so what else can I do.

Wear panties again, hey, she must have gained weight recently.

I'm really fat, and everything I wear is so tight.

Looking at the mirror in the mirror, Tang Mowan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Next, it was difficult to wear a coat, whether to wear pajamas or formal clothes.

Pajamas are casual and relaxed, which can drive the atmosphere well, but they will be more ambiguous.In fact, ambiguity is an essential factor in the treatment process to play a perfect substitute spouse. If he is only her own patient, she even wants to expand this shining point.

However, he now has another identity. When she thinks of this, she feels uncomfortable.

Dress up?Who still wears formal clothes at night, and too professional dress will easily arouse the patient's resentment.

It's just that this strawberry-patterned pajamas, no matter how childish they look... they should be disgusted.

Fortunately, the pajamas were still loose, covering the outside, so that no one could see through the inside at a glance.

She took a few deep breaths, worked hard to move around, and tried to stretch her clothes and pants so that they would not be so uncomfortable to wear.

After finally getting used to it, she hurried to find Fu Shaoqian with the information.

Knock on the door.

His clear response came from inside the door: "Come in."

Pushing the door open, I happened to see him at this moment, standing in front of the summer vacation that occupied the entire wall of the study, wearing white home clothes, holding a copy of "Marxist Economics" in his hand.

Businessmen, especially those driven by the pursuit of fame and fortune, have endless desires for capital, and seem to have almost fanatical admiration for Marx.

Judging from the two columns of Marx books on this bookshelf, Fu Shaoqian should also have a strong interest in the primitive accumulation of capital.

He is also an out-and-out businessman.Even if he was clean, he couldn't hide the bloody hands and the smell of copper all over his body.

What surprised her was that the collection of books on his bookshelf was so scattered and rich.

The delicate screen that originally blocked the two of them has been removed now, and it is not in the study. For the first time, she can clearly see the layout of the study.

The black and white colors are distinct, and the orderly and logical arrangement is very strong. Every place is just right and fine, even a vase in the corner is just right, without any superfluous settings.

He stood there, as if he belonged to this space, without any sense of disobedience.

And she, wearing this worn pajamas, looked like an intruder who had strayed into a forbidden place by mistake.

"Why are you in a daze?" His question interrupted her deep thinking and pulled her attention back.

Moreover, she was not surprised to see the contempt for her strawberry pajamas in his eyes, so she could only pretend to ignore it, and hugged the information to her chest in embarrassment: "Are you ready to start?"

He put Max back to his original position, turned away, and nodded again.

Tang Mowan scanned the bookshelf again, but still couldn't hide her curiosity: "Have you read all these books?"

"What do you say?"

She scratched her head: "Probably not." There are so many books, she probably won't be able to read them all in this lifetime.

Fu Shaoqian sneered at her: "I read all the books here when I graduated from university."

There is also a larger library in his basement, which really belongs to his private collection. If those books can't be found in the basement, they must have disappeared in this world.

Tang Mowan was dumbfounded: "Is it true that you have finished reading all of them?"

"What can I get by lying to you? Didn't I say that I want to start? Then hurry up, what are you going to do today? Touch your face?"

"You really know everything!" With the previous foreshadowing, no matter what he said again, she should learn to calm down and not show such a surprised expression.

There are not a few books on psychology on his bookshelf, and she even wondered: "Did you also study psychology?"

He was noncommittal, just acquiescing.And looking at the titles of the academic books, he has read all the profound and difficult books that doctors of the Institute of Right and wrong can't touch and can't understand, which shows that his attainments are completely above hers.

Then in front of him, isn't she just playing tricks?
Her little thoughts could not escape Fu Shaoqian's eyes at all.Instead, he persuaded: "There is a specialization in the arts. I major in educational psychology, which is different from your major."

Tang Mowan laughed dryly: "Are you comforting me?"

"You think it is, but you are so procrastinating, time waits for no one."

She was very close to him, and his nostrils were filled with the familiar scent of body wash and shampoo. This scent made him not so repulsive to her, but rather wanted to get closer, which invisibly drew the two of them closer. distance.

Tang Mowan restrained his mind and sat upright, benefiting from his saying that he has a specialization in art, yes, the direction of majoring is different, and since he has studied psychology, he can't overcome his own psychological barriers, which shows that he has been ill for a long time She has become a doctor but can't save herself, which still requires her to guide and treat her correctly.

With this understanding, she was full of confidence again, and talked about the following treatment steps: "Today we are going to perform the second pose. Last time we got familiar with each other's hands. Today, we are going to get familiar with each other's face. In fact, the process is very simple, the most important thing is to feel, we need to feel each other carefully, it is best that you no longer reject my face, and even like it a little, do you understand?"

"Then you touched me, wouldn't you also fall in love with me?" He is really a good student who can tell me the opposite.

"In theory." Tang Mowan responded with a blushing face.

Looking at the two red clouds floating unnaturally on her cheeks, he felt a little joy in his heart for no reason, and wanted to reach out and touch them. This is what he thought, and he did the same: "In this case, you Close your eyes, I'll go first."

The light in the study room was not too bright, but it was enough to see each other's expressions clearly. Her bright eyes, as dazzling as stars, shone shyly, and she slowly closed them, but her mouth was still open. Confidence worried: "You also close your eyes, the most important thing is to feel with your heart."

"Shut up, I know."

Well, shut up.

Then I felt a hand touch her forehead.

It was Fu Shaoqian's hand, so warm and rough.

He traced every outline of her face in detail. She said she wanted him to close his eyes, but he kept them open all the time. From the corners of the eyes all the way down, he traced her eyebrows, her eyes, and her slightly sunken bridge of the nose. , small red lips, and that pointed chin.

She is not a stunning beauty at first glance, but her facial features are quite delicate, which belongs to the attractive type. The more you look at her, the more interesting she feels.

This is the first time Fu Shaoqian has looked at a woman so carefully in 30 years, just like the first time he was caught in a car for some kind of exercise in such embarrassment, many of his firsts seemed to be wasted on this woman .

And she was so close to him, he didn't even feel so repelled.

Feeling itchy in his heart, Tang Mowan couldn't help but quietly opened his eyes. As a result, he saw a handsome face that was so close in front of his eyes and was magnified countless times. He stared and pushed his hands forward. I shrunk my body back, keeping a distance from him first, but I forgot that I was sitting on the edge of the sofa. As soon as I retreated, I backed out of the sofa, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fu Shaoqian looked at this series of accidents, but his face was not moved.

Tang Mowan was suffering from pain, and wanted to scold him for not obeying the rules, why didn't he close his eyes, but when he moved a lot, his chest was stuffy and painful, and he was about to suffocate her, so uncomfortable, even his face changed.

Fu Shaoqian found that something was wrong with her, and finally there was a slight emotional change in his eyes: "What's wrong? Did it hurt from the fall? Or where did you hit?" He even bent down and put one hand in front of her, trying to help her up.

She was annoyed, but it was really uncomfortable, so she put her hand into his palm obediently.

He pulled hard, trying to pull her up from the ground, but the two of them heard a puff at the same time, which seemed to be the sound of the rope breaking.

The moment she blushed, Tang Mowan also felt unprecedentedly relaxed. Sure enough, the clothes can be small, but the size of the underwear must not be small. Really, if it is small, it is definitely not suitable for people to wear.

Fu Shaoqian looked her up and down with searching eyes, and Tang Mowan hurriedly put his hands on his chest. In fact, the corset was not completely broken, but a rope was broken, which slightly released her from restraint, but did not completely clear the alarm. .

Fu Shaoqian's thoughtful and suddenly enlightened expression made Tang Mowan wish he could just find a hole in the ground and get into it.

She said embarrassingly, "I'm going to die tonight, so I'll go back to my room first."

She turned and fled, but Fu Shaoqian did not stop her.

Back home, she quickly took off her pajamas, and saw that the shoulder straps on one side of the corset had spilled, she just wanted to quickly take this thing off her body!

But God must have a grudge against her, playing with her, right? The buttons on the back can't be undone no matter what!
The more anxious you are, the harder it is to untie it.No matter how much she let go of her speed, it won't work, instead there are signs of becoming more and more entangled.

Standing in front of the mirror, I tried to expose the button to my eyes, and tried to untie it slowly, but it still didn't work.And she was literally out of breath.

Flushing, difficulty breathing.

In the end, she had no choice but to think of a way, cut it off, and it would be over once and for all.

Where are the scissors in the room?Rifle the boxes and cabinets, but still can't find them everywhere.

In a hurry, I had to put on my pajamas again and go to the kitchen to find it.

He ran down three steps at a time, but met Uncle Fu downstairs.

Seeing her panting, Uncle Fu asked, "Miss Tang, what are you looking for?"

"Scissors," Tang Mowan desperately suppressed his violent breathing, "Are there any scissors in the kitchen?"

Forber said, "It's in the first drawer on the left."

"Okay, then go get busy first, I'll just look for it myself." Seeing Uncle Fu walk away, Tang Mowan followed his breath and walked towards the kitchen.

After rummaging through, she found a pair of scissors. Her hands were shaking with excitement, and she never wanted to wear it so uncomfortable again. Cut it, and she would be relieved after cutting it with a knife.

I couldn't bear it for a second, and seeing Uncle Fu went to the garden outside, I immediately lifted up the clothes and was about to cut the straps, but how could she reach them.

And suddenly there was a puzzled voice from behind: "Tang Mowan, what are you doing?"

At this moment, the half-worn straw pajamas were lifted up, exposing a section of her snow-white waist, and her tightly bound corset was stubbornly clinging to her body to torment her, and the scissors were held in her hands but she couldn't do anything.

Fu Shaoqian also saw the culprit who tormented her from behind her, but his handsome face didn't change at all, not even a trace of shame or awkwardness, and asked naturally, "Do you want me to help you?"

Tang Mowan's face turned red and then green, green and then red, red and then white, all kinds of emotions were flourishing and intertwined in her heart, Fu Shaoqian glanced out the window, reminding her that Fubo would come in if she didn't hurry up.

She ran upstairs with the scissors like a rabbit.

When Fu Shaoqian followed, she was already working hard, but because she couldn't see it, and the front was very thick, it was difficult to untie it, and she had to start from the back door, so she was still fighting.

The corner of his mouth lightly raised, he took the scissors in her hand, and helped her cut it from the back. This corset, which had been with her for a long time, finally finished its glorious life. Tang Mowan didn't have time to reach out, and it was gone fell to the ground.

Before putting down his clothes, he suddenly saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Tang Mowan was dumbfounded.After reacting, he screamed and pulled off his clothes, stomped his feet and cursed angrily: "Fu Shaoqian, where are you looking, get out of here quickly! Get out!"

Fu Shaoqian shrugged, still maintaining a calm expression: "The picture I saw is, in fact, there is not much difference between you and me."

After finishing speaking, he walked out calmly.

Tang Mowan chewed on the meaning of his words, and ran away with angry eyes again. However, Fu Shaoqian was no different in front of her. After returning to the study, he felt a little thirsty. He drank a large glass of water and seemed to be able to suppress it. That sudden heat.

Her bulging little white rabbit seemed to be still shaking in front of her eyes...

In fact, looking at it, it looks delicate and charming, white and tender, and it should be very delicious.

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On the other side, Tang Mowan was lying on the bed crying, and what was even more frightening was that she discovered a sad fact.

This corset was also cut, and the one she replaced at night was washed by her hand, and it didn't dry at all, so what would she wear to work tomorrow morning.

Time flies when it's annoying.

It felt like I had just tossed and turned in bed, and it was dawn.

The laundry really didn't dry.

etc!There is such a thing as a hair dryer in this world!There was hope again in her eyes, so she quickly put on a coat and disguised herself.

The bottom part is worn in a vacuum, and I feel very uncomfortable no matter how I wear it. It is a bit chilly, and there is no thick coat at all, so the chest is particularly conspicuous.

Tang Mowan had no choice but to grope downstairs.

It's not yet dawn, this is the earliest time she ever woke up.

I fumbled around the living room, but couldn't find a hair dryer.

Without Forber's guidance, it might be difficult for her to find something here.

A little depressed, she stood barefoot on the ground to reach the upper cabinets. The cabinets were too high, and she was not tall enough at all, so she had to stand on tiptoe several times, trying to lengthen her body.

But she didn't notice that there was a puddle of water on the floor tiles, and when she accidentally stood on it, her feet slipped, and she lost her balance and fell backwards.

"Ah—" She was still in shock, thinking that she was really going to die now, so she closed her eyes and waited for a close contact with the earth. As a result, the expected pain did not come, she did not fall down, and her lumbar spine was stabilized by someone. Hold on.

Quietly opening one eye, Fu Shaoqian's handsome face was close at hand.

Being caught by him again, Tang Mowan didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.Looking down, she looked at his big male hand wrapped around her waist, which was now safely attached to the small hill on her right, and she yelled in a low voice: "Let go!"

He frowned slightly, and obediently obeyed her command, let go, bang—her half-falling body finally had an intimate contact with the ground.

She stared at him wanting to cry but without tears: "Fu Shaoqian, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you tell me to let go?" He looked at her, then at his own hands, and finally went to the sink to wash his hands.

Is this an insult to her?So be it.She was very annoyed, but the place he touched just now felt slightly hot in her heart.

Fu Shaoqian turned around after washing his hands: "What are you still doing on the ground? Get up and follow me."

"Where are you going?"

"There's no such thing as a hair dryer here, so don't waste your efforts."

It turned out that he knew everything.

He took one of his suit jackets and threw it to her to put on.

Her head was lowered even lower, nothing could be hidden from his eyes.

But it's only past six o'clock, which place will open to sell underwear?

This kind of shop usually doesn't open until after nine o'clock.

But who is Fu Shaoqian, there is always a way.

Tang Mowan sat in the car silently, watching him drive the car to the busiest alley in the city center.

Yes, this is a small alley.But there are luxury shops on both sides, which is a hidden rich area.

Tang Mowan and Zhou Yumeng have been in a few times. These shops seem to be unknown, but when you really go in, you will be shocked by the prices inside.

And from morning to night, the luxury cars at the entrance of the alley can be said to be almost non-stop.It's just that it's still early, so Fu Shaoqian stopped a car.

People who come here to consume are probably acquaintances with familiar shops and bosses, which is what rich wives call picking up goods, or delivering goods to their door.

They all wrapped up the latest season's styles without even looking at them.

Now, Fu Shaoqian led her down this alley.

It's too early, and the shops are naturally locked, but Fu Shaoqian's strides are huge, and he can tell at a glance that he has come prepared, she just needs to keep up.

Sure enough, he stopped in front of a shop in the middle of the alley.

If you look carefully, you will find that the iron door of the shop is actually not closed, and there is a gap at the bottom. As soon as he bends down, the iron door is pulled up, and the whole picture of this boutique underwear shop is gradually revealed.

This is a lingerie store.

They sell women's underwear and men's underwear.

It's just that there was no one inside, so Tang Mowan swallowed in fear, "Fu Shaoqian, you don't intend to steal anything, do you?"

"What nonsense." He walked in, when Tang Mowan saw a bright woman in a blue and white porcelain cheongsam coming out of the shop.

There was an indifferent smile on his face, and the jade bracelet in his hand was priceless.Not to mention the emerald and sapphire necklace around her neck.

Noble is the most suitable word for this woman you can think of.

He is about 30 years old, but he exudes a mature and lazy charm, whispering to Yi Yi next to him, and his demeanor is vaguely intimate.

It seems that a woman who can get so close to Fu Shaoqian must have a lot to do with him.

Maybe his illness really wasn't that serious.

That's fine, she forced herself to look away, but why did she feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Noble but not estranged, but with a bit of kindness, the woman in front of her ended her conversation with Fu Shaoqian, and turned her gaze to Tang Mowan. Tang Mowan was wearing Fu Shaoqian's coat, making it hard to see through for a while.

It was Fu Shaoqian who said: "34B."

Tang Mowan couldn't help but widen her eyes.How could he... know her size, she clearly...

A flash of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, and soon disappeared without a trace. She nodded to Fu Shaoqian with a hidden smile: "Shaoqian, I really can't underestimate you, then you can leave Miss Tang to me, and you can go and sit next to her." .”

Following the woman in front of him, Tang Mowan blushed so much that he could bleed.

The woman smiled and introduced herself: "At the end of the night, my name is Shang Jinru. If you don't mind, just follow Shaoqian and call me Miss Shang."

"Oh, good, Miss Shang." Tang Mowan blushed and shouted kindly.

Shang Jinru carefully selected a few pure red, pure black, and sapphire blue lace underwear from the shelf next to her and gave them to her.

Such a bewitching, pure and intense color made Tang Mowan blush and heartbeat.In my impression, this seems to be something that is only used for the pleasure of the boudoir.

She likes the pure white, beige, and pink colors that hang beside it.

Biting his lip, Shang Jinru asked her, "Don't you like it?"

"No." In fact, the color of these underwear is really nice, Shang Jinru patted her on the shoulder, "Then go change it, you have to wear the clothes to know whether they look good, and if they don't look good, we can change them. "

Shang Jinru's vision is indeed very good.

Looking at the underwear that perfectly complemented her breast shape, the strong red color was like a burning phoenix, unrestrainedly blooming on her snow-white body.

She was attracted by her enchanting appearance in the mirror, and Shang Jinru didn't even know that she came in. As soon as she saw her, she immediately shielded her chest with both hands shyly.

Shang Jinru smiled gently: "What's there to be shy about, we are all women, um, very beautiful, even more beautiful than I thought." She looked Tang Mowan up and down, Tang Mowan felt like a quilt The skinned little squirrel is somewhat embarrassing.

"Don't mind, I just think this color really suits you." Suddenly, she approached Tang Mowan again and whispered, "If I were a man, I would definitely bow down under your pomegranate skirt."

Being praised by such a great beauty, Tang Mowan really didn't know what to say, who would bow down under her pomegranate skirt?With her youthful appearance, who would discover her hidden inner self?

Shang Jinru urged her to change a few other ones, undoubtedly, each one was extremely charming, and Shang Jinru also found him matching underwear, all of which were made of transparent lace.

Really, too gorgeous.

She couldn't accept it psychologically.In essence, she is still a conservative woman.

But Shang Jinru was very satisfied. Seeing Tang Mowan's manipulation, Shang Jinru told her in a low voice: "Don't treat yourself like a little girl all the time, you have the capital to make men crazy." Wan Wan pouted, and then pouted at Fu Shaoqian who was outside, "He always likes these colors."

Tang Mowan was so surprised that she couldn't speak, her face was already red beyond recognition.

The smile on the corner of Shang Jinru's mouth finally parted in satisfaction: "Okay, then let's have these three sets. You can wear this black set. You change your clothes, and I'll wrap them up for you."

Tang Mowan was a little dizzy, and when she came out after changing clothes, Shang Jinru was about to brush up the trademark, she rushed over to stop her: "No, I'll just buy one set, I don't need three sets, my school still has more."

She held down Shang Jinru's hand, feeling very embarrassed. Just now, she deliberately looked at the price on it. How could she bear that shocking price!

Shang Jinru looked at Fu Shaoqian helplessly, Fu Shaoqian frowned and said, "Let go." He had already taken out a platinum card and handed it to Shang Jinru. Seeing that Tang Mowan didn't move, he said again, "Let go. .”

Tang Mowan whined: "I don't have any money, it's too expensive, I can't afford it, just a set."

Fu Shaoqian sneered: "Who wants you to pay?"

Shang Jinru happily accepted the card Fu Shaoqian handed over, and did not forget to explain: "Shaoqian has never had the habit of asking women to pay for things."

When Tang Mowan heard this, her delicate brows frowned, meaning that Fu Shaoqian often gave women things?She was half lying on the counter, feeling extremely upset.

Fu Shaoqian glanced at Shang Jinru, Shang Jinru shrugged, with a sly smile in his eyes, this is a very smart woman.

Fu Shaoqian took the card and put it in his wallet, then threw the two sets of underwear to Tang Mowan, and went straight outside.

After walking a few steps, I realized that the woman was still in a daze, and didn't follow at all, so I couldn't help being annoyed: "Tang Mowan, can you still go?"

"Oh." She regained her senses in a daze, waved to Shang Jinru, and followed.

It's just that after getting in the car, I have been depressed.Wearing this priceless underwear that she claims to wear is the same as if she didn't wear it, but it didn't make her much happier.

The sudden low mood is really inexplicable.

Fu Shaoqian saw her drooping her head, looking sullen, and her eyes became cold and severe: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." She looked up, covered all her emotions, and shook the underwear in her hand, "Here, I will give you the money."

His face suddenly sank a little: "Didn't you hear what Shang Jinru said?"

"I heard it, but I don't get paid for nothing, and I don't like to owe favors." She was very stubborn, and the words she said were not so pleasant.

Seeing her stubborn smile, Fu Shaoqian snorted coldly: "It's up to you."

She didn't know what she was talking about with him, maybe she was a woman, her mood was cloudy and sunny, and she couldn't even tell why.

Seeing that he also looked so displeased, she regretted it a bit, how could he take her out to buy clothes early in the morning, is she a little too ignorant?

"Ahem." Clearing her throat, she saw the bus stop in front of her, and said a little weakly, "Well, put me in front, I'll just take the bus."

He remained silent and slammed on the brakes.

Almost like a sudden death, the car stopped instantly.Tang Mowan's body was thrown forward violently.She was stunned, seeing his face turned black, she didn't dare to say any more, and jumped out of the car hastily.

Almost at the same time, the car restarted and drove away.

She was left standing alone.Annoyed.

What are you doing, just return the money to him, do you need to be so angry?Did you hurt your self-esteem that much?If this man is like this, how will we get along with him in the future?

Somewhat depressed, he climbed onto the bus and swayed all the way towards the clinic.

A lot of things have happened recently, she feels like this bus, she can't tell where it goes.

When the car was driving on Jincheng Road, it braked suddenly, interrupting her thoughts, and she was thrown again. This time, she was not so lucky, and her forehead hit the glass in front of her. She couldn't help but want to curse, and there were complaints all around .

As a result, she saw a car accident outside through the window.

In order to avoid the Audi car, the red Ferrari turned around after rubbing against the Audi, and finally hit the guardrail.

The road ahead was completely blocked, and the driver was frightened by a child who suddenly jumped out and slammed on the brakes, and everyone was relieved.

However, many people chose to get out of the car, because the two accident cars occupied two lanes, the road was already small, and now it was difficult to move forward.

Tang Mowan stood in the car, looking through the window at the injured woman getting on and off the red Ferrari, her eyes widened.

Isn't that... Xie Yiren?
Xie Yiren's forehead was injured, and blood ran down her marked face. She staggered, and it seemed that the impact was a bit big.

The people in the car were almost gone, Tang Mowan was startled, got out of the car and ran towards Xie Yiren.

Although the trouble was quite unpleasant before, but helping others is the basic morality of citizens, and she still has it.

Xie Yiren put down the cell phone she was making a call on, and stood next to the car body, a little dizzy in front of her eyes. At this moment, a tissue suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Looking up along the arm of the tissue, she squinted her eyes to see who was coming.

"Miss Xie, your forehead is bleeding a lot, wipe it off quickly, has an ambulance been called?" Seeing that Xie Yi was not moving, Tang Mowan had no choice but to press the wound on her forehead with his own hands.

"What are you doing..." Xie Yiren struggled displeased.

But Tang Mowan warned her: "Don't move, if you lose too much blood, the wound will leave a scar, then don't cry."

Xie Yiren sneered: "Do you think I'm so ignorant, what does excessive blood loss have to do with wound scarring?" After all, she didn't struggle anymore, but it wasn't because of the so-called scarring, but because of what Lu Lifeng said.

If I were you, I would be friends with Tang Mowan.

Tang Mowan watched the time go by, Xie Yiren's increasingly pale complexion made people worry, so he kept talking to her, but Xie Yiren remained silent most of the time.

After a long time, a familiar car reappeared in front of me.

Tang Mowan watched in surprise as Fu Shaoqian got out of the car and strode towards them.

But he did not see himself, only the weak Xie Yiren.

(End of this chapter)