"You're still hurt!" Fu Sichen's words suddenly became colder, with a hint of sullenness.
Wen Jiujiu was yelled at and was a little confused for a moment.
You can tell whether a person cares about himself or not.
Although Fu Sichen was angry at this moment, it could also be seen that he was clearly caring about himself.
She opened her mouth, and finally said lightly, "It's nothing."
It was nothing to begin with, just an old injury.
She has too many old injuries on her body, and it is normal for her to relapse. On rainy days, he also feels pain all over his body. This is not a big deal to her. She has long been used to this kind of pain.
"It obviously hurts." Fu Sichen frowned and suddenly hugged her up.
"What are you doing?" Wen Jiujiu was caught off guard and wanted to slap Fu Sichen to ask him to put him down.
But Fu Sichen strode away and said in a low voice, "I'll take you home."
"Lele is still here, I have to take her back." Wen Jiujiu frowned.
"I'll ask Li Shen to take her back." Fu Sichen hugged Wen Jiujiu and went out directly. After putting her in the car, he called Li Shen and asked Li Shen to take Qin Lele off.
It was already late when I got home.
Fu Sichen originally wanted to find a doctor to examine Wen Jiujiu, but Wen Jiujiu refused.
"It's just an old injury. Just apply some heat and it'll be fine. There's no need to see a doctor. I know my own injuries."
Wen Jiujiu said lightly.
She doesn't want others to know about the hidden wounds on her body.
"Then let me help you apply heat."
Fu Sichen said without refusal.
After returning to the room, Fu Sichen brought a hot towel over, looked at Wen Jiujiu's tightly wrapped top, frowned slightly, "Take off your clothes."
Wenjiujiu: "..."
She met Fu Sichen's extremely deep and opaque eyes.
His cheeks turned red involuntarily, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, "No, it's not very convenient. Mr. Fu, please go out. I can handle it myself."
Wen Jiujiu almost snatched the hot towel from Fu Sichen's hand like a robbery.
She seemed to want to kick Fu Sichen out immediately.
Fu Sichen's eyes darkened a bit, "How do you give yourself hot compresses for your shoulders and back? It's even more inconvenient for you to do this. It's not like I haven't seen you before. What are you afraid of?"
Wen Jiujiu's cheeks reddened a bit as he remembered what happened a while ago.
"You have a girlfriend, you'd better worry about your girlfriend's feelings."
"We are still husband and wife. It is not an exaggeration to have sex between husband and wife."
Fu Sichen leaned forward a little, forced Wenjiujiu to retreat and leaned her back against the wall. Her face changed slightly, and her breath was filled with the light fragrance of the man, and even her ears were red.
Got up.
Her slender wrist tried to push, but Fu Sichen grabbed her.
"I don't have to admit your relationship with me in front of others, but at home, you will always be my wife, and we will never get divorced!"
Fu Sichen raised her two hands.
Wen Jiujiu had torn an old injury before. At this time, his hands were a little weak and he couldn't push Fu Sichen. He subconsciously raised his legs to kick the man in front of him.
Fu Sichen's eyes flashed sharply, and he pulled her directly and fell onto the bed.
He moved quickly, holding Wen Jiujiu with one hand and raising his two hands above his head, and his legs caught Wen Jiujiu's legs.