Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

At the beginning of Ji Nan in a daze, Ji Tiantian pulled her hand and urged her anxiously.

"You care more about Baba than Mommy now."

Ji Nan's heart is sour. His daughter is really attached to Fu Shimo.

"Mommy, it's Baba. Don't you care about him?" What Ji Tiantian said is a matter of course. I don't understand what's wrong with it.

"..." it seems that Ji Nan has nothing to say.

Opened the door, Ji Nanchu smelled a room of wine, slightly frowned, looked around the living room, but did not see the figure of Fu Shimo.

Where is this going?

"Mommy, isn't Baba at home? I'll go upstairs and find him Ji Tiantian shakes off Ji Nanchu's hand and is about to climb the second floor.

"Slow down." Ji Nanchu is afraid of Ji Tiantian's accident. He follows her, but he hears a sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom.

"Sweet, wait a minute." Ji Nanchu went to the bathroom, and saw Fu Shimo vomit in a mess. At this time, he was lying on the toilet, and a bathroom was full of wine.

This is how much I drank.

"Shimo!" Ji Nanchu flushed the toilet clean and immediately took off Fu Shimo's dirty clothes. As soon as he unbuttoned, he found that the wounds on his chest were all wet, as Huo tingchi said, and some blood oozed out.

Obviously Fu Shimo didn't pay attention to it.

"Baba, what's the matter with him?" Ji Tiantian came to see Fu Shimo like this. She was worried.

"It's OK, sweetie. You wait outside first." Ji Nanchu took off Fu Shimo's dirty clothes, took a towel to clean him, and then helped him to the sofa outside.

In Fu Shimo's present situation, it is impossible for her to drag Fu Shimo upstairs.

"Mommy, this is a clean towel. Please wipe Baba's face." Ji Nanchu just put down Fu Shimo, Ji Tiantian brought a warm towel.

Ji Nanchu touches Ji Tiantian's head, takes the towel, wipes Fu Shimo's face and neck, and makes sure there is nothing dirty. He takes off the wet gauze on Fu Shimo, and then gets up to look for the medicine box.

Fu Shimo has never been to this villa. She didn't know where the things in Fu Shimo's house were after her last visit.

"You look at Baba. Mommy goes to the medicine box." After Ji Nanchu explained, he began to look for things all over the room.

Ji Tiantian takes a towel and carefully wipes Fu Shimo's face. It's like a scratchy kitten, playing with Fu Shimo's head and eyes, and then wiping his neck.

Although the movement was light, it was very disorganized. It seemed that he was making a fool of himself. Fu Shimo frowned.

"Hortingchi, don't mess with me." Fu Shimo thought it was Huo tingchi and said impatiently.

With that, his dizzy head was a little strange. Didn't Huo tingchi be driven out by him?

Why is he still here?

Fu Shimo wanted to open his eyes, but his head was so painful that he didn't have the strength to open his eyes.

"Baba, I'm Tiantian, not uncle Huo!" Hearing Fu Shimo's nonsense, Ji Tiantian thinks Fu Shimo is awake and says to him.

Sweet? Ji Nanchu's son? Why is she here!