Fu Yanqing roared in a moderate tone, then turned around and went back to his room.
Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian back to the room and closed the door. Zhuo Jian turned to look at him, "Actually, I can sleep with her."
"I'm afraid you might start a fight."
Fu Yanye explained.
Zhuo Jian suddenly realized the reason why he asked her to come here, and she didn't think about anything else.
After all, when she first came back, he knew clearly that she slept on the bed and he slept on the sofa.
Seeing that she didn't argue anymore, Fu Yanye was a little curious and asked, "Why don't you refute me?"
"Why do you have to refute? We sleep separately anyway."
Zhuo Jian said and was about to walk in when someone knocked on the door outside.
Fu Yanye frowned and was still worried about the words "sleep separately". Suddenly, he was knocked on the back. He was startled and turned around to open the door.
"Master, the old lady went to the hospital today to help the young lady prescribe Chinese medicine and drink it to regulate her body."
Auntie stood outside to remind.
Fu Yanye looked at the Chinese medicine packet in her aunt's bowl, and then took it.
Zhuo Jian came up and asked, "What Chinese medicine?"
Fu Yanye smelled the familiar fragrance again and lowered his eyes to see her looking eagerly at the packet of medicine, then picked it up and read the instructions on the back.
"There is also Chinese medicine for soaking your feet. The old lady gave it to you. Do you want to soak it tonight?"
The aunt continued to talk to her.
Zhuo Jian shook her head after hearing this: "Forget it tonight, I'll take it back tomorrow and thank grandma for me."
"Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore. Good night, young master and madam."
The aunt looked at the two of them entering so close to each other, secretly became excited, and quickly retreated.
Fu Yanye felt a little funny when he saw the unconscious look on his aunt's face. He turned to look at the person who had returned to the room with the Chinese medicine bag. He closed the door and followed her. Seeing that she had unscrewed the lid and was drinking, he couldn't help but go over and said, "Conditioning."
What's the problem?"
Fu Yanye saw her drinking Chinese medicine for the first time.
"It's no problem. You can see for yourself after I finish drinking."
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that he was suddenly so close and so serious, so she took a step back.
Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes.
She seemed to dislike him coming close to her. Every time he came close to her, she not only felt uncomfortable and unhappy, but she also wanted to retreat eight feet away.
He suddenly had an idea, and then approached her with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian was drinking very bitter Chinese medicine, and her face was already ugly. Seeing him suddenly approaching, it became even worse, so she couldn't help but step back.
Fu Yanye suddenly stopped.
Her defensive eyes, ha.
Thinking of everyone saying that she had suffered a lot of grievances in the past few years and almost died several times, he did not come forward and just asked her softly: "Are you hiding from me?"
"No, I just think the medicine is too bitter and I'm afraid it will sting you."
Zhuo Jian released the bag from her lips and retorted softly.
"Really? How painful is it?"
Fu Yanye wondered, would it be more painful than what you have suffered?
Zhuo Jian looked at him and saw how curious he was. He pinched the sides with both hands and said, "You want to try it yourself?"
Guaranteed you won't want to try it a second time.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and looked at the Chinese medicine bag in her hand, frowning.
"Sorry, I forgot that you have mysophobia."
Zhuo Jian looked at his expression and took back the Chinese medicine bag.
"I'll try it."
He suddenly held her wrist.
Zhuo Jian couldn't use any strength in her hands, so he held her wrist, bent down in front of her, and forced the mouth of the Chinese medicine bag between his two thin lips.
Looking into each other's eyes, her heart began to beat faster.
But he remained as steady as a mountain.
Zhuo Jian felt that her hand was so hot that she was about to sweat, but he just held her hand like that.