Fu Mingwei was taken home by him personally.

When getting out of the car, Jiang Shilu took the initiative to hug her.

Fu Mingwei declined, "I can leave by myself."

Seeing her inexplicable sense of alienation, Jiang Shilu felt uncomfortable in his heart.

But it was him who was at fault, and he didn't dare to force it anymore.

She was so scared that she ran away, and he had to take advantage of her.

"Be careful." Jiang Shilu put his palms against the roof of the car, fearing that she would hit him.

Her crutches were left at Mo Xiaoyu's house.

After hopping a few steps on one foot——

"Help me. Thank you."

Jiang Shilu was naturally happy to serve.

The two of them walked into the community together, and the driver in the car sweated heavily.

Just now, neither of the two masters in the car spoke, which almost scared him to death.

The atmosphere was simply purgatory on earth.

If you stay there for a second longer, you will suffocate.

*

When she got home, Fu Mingwei saw the snacks on the living room.

"Did you buy some snacks?"

"I didn't buy it, maybe my aunt bought it."

Fu Mingwei saw through it without saying anything, "Oh, those flowers were bought by auntie too, right? Thank you auntie for me."

Jiang Shilu remained silent.

She pursed her thin lips lightly, feeling as if she had shot herself in the foot.

"I'm sleepy and want to go to bed. Do you want to sleep?"

Fu Mingwei really wanted to sleep. She was not in a good state of mind after working hard all day.

Originally, Jiang Shilu planned to sleep in the guest room by himself.

After all, the way the two get along seems to be still in a state of cold war.

But when he sent her into the bedroom and turned to leave.

Fu Mingwei suddenly stopped him.

"Where are you going?"

The man turned around and clenched his hands unconsciously, "I'm going to sleep in the guest room."

Don't know why.

This kind of Jiang Shilu gave her an inexplicable feeling of being wronged.

This powerful person in power is arrogant and unruly.

Why are you acting like a harmless little animal?

Fu Mingwei sat on the bed and suddenly patted the place next to her.

"Come here."

Jiang Shilu:?

"Are you not angry anymore?"

"How dare I."

"..."

Very good, but still yin and yang weird.

He also said he was not angry anymore.

Various suggestions from my friend Si Xia and others popped into my mind.

But Jiang Shilu couldn't do it.

What does a grown man look like?

What's more, Fu Mingwei didn't know that he had a crush on her.

If it's too obvious, isn't it because you don't bring it upon yourself?

The man figured it out and suddenly became more energetic, "I'm sorry about what happened today. It was not my intention to hurt your foot. You have a good rest tonight."

He turned around, and his tall and straight figure came into Fu Mingwei's eyes.

Oh shit.

Playing hard to get, right?

She refused to let him sleep in the guest room!

"Uncle, my feet hurt."

Fu Mingwei entered the scene in a second, covering her ankle and frowning slightly in pain.

As expected.

The man turned around as fast as he could.

Come to her.

"I asked Fu Zhan to come over and take a look." (Fu Zhan: I am a big injustice if you co-write?)

Fu Mingwei stopped.

"No need to bother Doctor Fu," she said, "Uncle, please squeeze it for me."

Jiang Shilu pursed his lips.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Are you... not angry anymore?"

"Don't be angry." Fu Mingwei found a pillow, lay down, and put her feet on his strong and slender legs.

"Squeeze it. Thank you, uncle."

Xiaoyu is right.

Instead of struggling now, it is better to let him fall in love with her and be devoted to her.

When the time comes, are you still worried that you won’t be able to turn over?

The thickest thighs in Kyoto, the golden bachelor with the best looks, the most powerful, the top of the pyramid.

The key is to regain the figure of a male model.

Who loses?

Fu Mingwei definitely deserves it.

Seeing that his technique was unfamiliar, he squeezed his calf with a complicated expression.

Fu Mingwei felt inexplicably happy, "Has my uncle never done this kind of thing?"

"What do you think?"

That expression is like: Do you think other people are worthy of letting me pinch their legs?

Fu Mingwei continued: "Then I am the first one. I am honored and honored."

The man glanced at her nonchalantly, "It's best."

His technique is not skillful, but his strength is just right.

I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but that’s where the heel rested...

Fu Mingwei made small and deliberate movements from time to time.

The man stared at her with a dark face, implying a warning, "If you don't want to get fucked, don't move around."

Fu Mingwei instantly became honest.

It's not that she's afraid.

I just felt that it was difficult for her to get out of bed.

I don't want to lose another leg.

The clock on the wall ticks by.

The soft flesh of her calf was pinched by his slender fingers, which made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to sleep.

In the end, she didn't know how she fell asleep.
To be continued...