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Chapter 41 I Heard You Like Me【2】

Chapter 42 I Heard You Like Me 【2】

"It's washed."

Lin Xiaoxiao washed Fu Tingshen's hands and wiped them clean. Looking at Fu Tingshen's wet, hot and clean hands, she was very satisfied with her masterpiece.

There is also a satisfied smile on the face.

She was holding a towel and was about to dry her hands, but Fu Tingshen snatched the towel away suddenly, and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at him unexpectedly.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "Now let me wash your hands for you."

As he said that, Fu Tingshen had already grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's little hand, and it was too late for Lin Xiaoxiao to escape.

She looked at Fu Tingshen's handsome face in fear. When she washed Fu Tingshen's hands just now, she deliberately used a lot of strength. Is Fu Tingshen going to take revenge?

"No need--"

Lin Xiaoxiao struggled in fear.

Fu Ting said softly, "Don't make trouble, be good."

The big hand held her little hand tightly, not giving her the slightest chance to break free.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw that she couldn't escape, and the warm water had already washed over her little hands.

For her delicate little hands, she silently lit a stick of wax in her heart.

It was she who killed her hand—

However, the expected rudeness did not fall on her hands.

Fu Tingshen gently washed her hands with his big hands.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked up at Fu Tingshen's side face. He looked serious, without any revenge. He seemed to be washing a precious treasure. He looked so gentle that his whole body was shrouded in a halo of gentleness. Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but keep looking at him.

After a while, he said, "It's finished."

After finishing speaking, his big warm hand wrapped around her small hand, pulled her to the dryer beside her, stretched out his big hand over it first, touched the sensor, and pulled her hand together again.

The warm wind was blowing on her hands, and the temperature was just right.

His big hot hand wrapped her little hand, and after a while her hand was dried, and his hand was also dried.

He said, "Okay."

Thus, Lin Xiaoxiao was dragged from the bathroom to the dining room by Fu Tingshen by accident.

The food on the table was delicious, and Lin Xiaoxiao's stomach was already rumbling with hunger. Even though she had already eaten some while the servant was cooking, she was still very hungry.

At this moment, all her thoughts were attracted by the food, and her eyes no longer stayed on Fu Tingshen.

Fu Tingshen actually felt a little lost.

Grabbing Lin Xiaoxiao who was already impatient to have dinner, he pulled her back into his arms with force, pulled her towards his seat, and let her sit on his lap.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know why, when she sat on Fu Tingshen's lap, she struggled slightly.

Fu Ting's dark eyes locked on Lin Xiaoxiao with a strong warning.

She naturally knew the consequences of her messing around on Fu Tingshen's lap. She was so frightened that she remained motionless, sitting on Fu Tingshen's lap like a statue.

Fu Ting laughed out of satisfaction, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a little dish, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao opened her mouth obediently. To be honest, this feeling of being served by others is not very good. She really wanted to sit down and have a good meal by herself, but Fu Tingshen refused to let her go. Her big hand tightly locked her little hand, so she also Can only reluctantly cooperate.

"Is it tasty?"

He asked, his eyes locked on her, full of teasing.

Lin Xiaoxiao pouted and stared at Fu Tingshen resentfully, but still didn't dare to move.

(End of this chapter)