"That makes sense. Then torture him more and you will be happy anyway."
Ouyang Ping thought, of course, her sister's mood is more important.
Anyway, when the man comes back, he won't run away.
"Um."
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian finally smiled happily.
"However, your Mr. Fu lost his memory this time. He seems to be different. He seems to be quite restrained and able to keep an appropriate distance."
Ouyang Ping thought about the two hours together in the afternoon and said to Zhuo Jian.
"Well, I feel the same way."
"Then do you like it or not?"
Ouyang Ping asked her.
But, do you like it or don’t you like it?
Zhuo Jian thought about his recent performance, "It's not bad."
"What the hell is it okay?"
"At once......"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and she raised her eyes and looked outside.
"Just what?"
"Let's talk later."
Zhuo Jian hung up the phone, then looked at the door and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mom called and said you want to soak your feet tonight, can I come in?"
Fu Yanye stood outside, looking at the door handle in his hand.
In fact, as long as he presses down a little, he can push it away.
But......
"I understand, you go to sleep."
Zhuo Jian continued to talk to him nicely.
I had no intention of letting him in.
Fu Yanye's hand holding the doorknob unconsciously picked at the doorknob.
"I'm in."
"..."
There was a sudden sound outside, and Zhuo Jian stared there.
Soon, there was a 'pop' sound.
There was a slight sound, and then the person who went to the guest room returned to the master bedroom.
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating like thunder, and she looked at him blankly as he approached: "Aren't you tired at this late hour?"
"Where is the medicine pack?"
he asked.
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, and soon thought that her family might have mentioned the previous incident to him, so she had to tell him nicely: "No need to soak your feet with traditional Chinese medicine tonight?"
"I heard that if it is interrupted, the effect will be greatly reduced."
"But it's been a long time since I've had a dip."
When she was abroad, she didn't want to be discovered. During those few months, she just soaked in warm water.
Moreover, there may be some problems, and if they fall behind, they fall behind.
The weather has gotten colder in the past two days, and her ankles have become uncomfortable.
However, she has become accustomed to her situation.
"Grandma said she would check."
"what to check for?"
"Did I help you soak your feet?"
Fu Yanye glanced at her.
Zhuo Jian felt that his eyes could swallow people up, so she lowered her head and said to him: "Soak a pack in the bathroom cabinet."
"good."
He nodded and entered the bathroom.
Zhuo Jian looked at the time on her phone, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Why soak your feet in the middle of the night?
But, forget it.
She sent Ouyang Ping a WeChat message, "Don't wait for me, Mr. Fu will supervise my foot bathing."
Ouyang Ping sent three laughing emoticons after seeing her WeChat message, and then stopped disturbing her.
Zhuo Jian sat and waited for a while, then couldn't help but ask: "Are you ready?"
Fu Yanye leaned out his upper body, "Wait a moment."
Zhuo Jian felt tired and sleepy, so she collapsed back on the bed.
He put the phone down casually and placed a pair of hands gently on his lower abdomen.
Wait a moment, how long is it?
Soon after, she felt her eyelids clenching, and then she forced her eyes open, and then quickly...
When Fu Yanye came out with a footbath, she was already sleeping in the middle of the big bed.
