Really?" Fu Yanxiao raised his eyebrows. Seeing Gu Nian walking up to him holding a bowl, he had no intention of reaching out to take it. Instead, he moved his chair back a little, leaned back, looked at her and said, "Hey.
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Gu Nian looked at Fu Yanxiao's gentlemanly demeanor and immediately felt dumbfounded.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and said submissively: "I will serve the master with soup."
After saying that, Fu Yanxiao remained motionless like an old man, only looking at her with raised eyebrows, while Gu Nian was amused by him.
After laughing for a while, he held the bowl in one hand and took a spoon in the other and took a mouthful of soup to his mouth. "Drink it! Today's soup tastes really good. Stewed pigeon soup, but I can't taste the oil at all.
It tastes sweet and nourishing. I specially brought a big bowl to you, you have to drink it all!"
Fu Yanxiao took a sip and looked at Gu Nian with squinted eyes, "Does this pigeon soup have the effect of aphrodisiac? You asked me to drink such a large bowl, which made my whole body hot and restless. But you are not in good health now, what do you want me to do?
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Gu Nian was stunned for a moment, then realized the meaning of his words, her cheeks suddenly became hot, and she took a mouthful of soup to cover his mouth, "You can't even drink soup seriously."
"Why am I not serious?" Fu Yanxiao swallowed a big mouthful of soup, blinked his eyes, and said with a somewhat innocent expression: "I am obviously talking to you about a very serious and important issue. If I finish drinking this soup, I will not be able to control it.
I miss you, what should you do?"
The corner of Gu Nian's mouth twitched fiercely, she put the bowl on the desk in front of him, and said angrily and funny: "Then don't drink."
"Eh?" Fu Yanxiao immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, and said seriously: "This soup is for drinking. You served it to me and fed it to my mouth yourself. How can you not drink it?"
Gu Nian glanced at him and muttered: "If you want to drink, just drink well. Why is there so much nonsense?"
"Then I'll drink it myself." Fu Yanxiao picked up the bowl consciously and drank it one mouthful at a time. The bowl of soup was quickly finished.
Gu Nian's ears turned red, and he cursed "big hooligan" in his mind, then turned around and quickly left the study with the empty bowl.
The next day, early in the morning.
When Fu Yanxiao woke up, Gu Nian was still sleeping soundly. His red lips were slightly pouted, as if asking for a kiss. This was undoubtedly the most direct invitation for Fu Yanxiao. He looked sideways, leaned over, and
She licked it on her tender red lips, then took it in her mouth and sucked gently.
He frowned depressedly, feeling as if he shot himself in the foot. He knew clearly that she was inconvenient these days, but he still provoked her and made himself angry. It was himself who suffered.
Just when he was about to evacuate, Gu Nian had already woken up. She groaned in pain.
"Yan Xiao, stop making trouble..." Gu Nian weakly pushed him away with both hands and moved her body back, trying to stay as far away from this dangerous person as possible.
"Does it still hurt?" Fu Yanxiao let go of her: "Let me see."
Her skin is really white and tender, and she is very delicate.
Fu Yanxiao felt regretful and distressed. He lowered his head and blew on her injured area and said, "I have some medicine at home. Let me apply some ointment for you. It will heal quickly."
Fu Yanxiao got out of bed and brought some ointment, and she lay on the bed and let him apply the ointment on her.
Probably because he was afraid of hurting her, he moved very lightly at this time, and applied the cool ointment on the skin, which effectively relieved the pain.
"Honey, I'm sorry." Fu Yanxiao helped her apply the medicine, leaned forward and kissed her on the face.
"The acting is too exaggerated!"
Fu Yan said seriously: "I won't lie to you!"
"Are you really that fragile?" Gu Nian said angrily and funny, "Stop pretending!"
Gu Nian really didn't dare to answer his words anymore. She didn't know what hot words he would say if he continued. She finally saw clearly that Fu Yanxiao was a very sullen person. He kept a straight face and pretended to be cold in front of outsiders, and closed the door.
When he comes, he drives if he disagrees with me.
He rolled over on the bed and turned his back to him, "Don't you want to get up? Go wash your face and brush your teeth. I want to sleep for a while."
Fu Yanxiao lowered his head and sighed, "I still need to take a cold shower to calm down."
