Today she didn't even wear a vest, but a very sexy black lace bra underneath.
Zhuo Jian raised his hand in panic and fiddled with his hair.
In the past, my hair was long and could be blocked.
but now......
She turned her back in embarrassment, opened the cupboard, found some clothes and put them on.
Fu Yanye looked at her with her head lowered, probably because she was shy, but he quietly approached her.
I don't know if it was because the night was so late that people's sense of smell was much more sensitive, but he actually smelled her fragrance.
"Zhuo Jian."
"Um?"
Her voice is a little hoarse.
And he could hear it.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the ointment in her hand, "Give me your hand."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian turned around and looked at him in confusion. She looked at him as if she had been burned. She lowered her head and saw a tube of ointment in his hand. Then she felt that she had been so impatient just now. It turned out that he just wanted to
Just give her medicine.
"Put it there, I'll wipe it myself after taking a shower."
"You can't touch the water with your hands."
"I have disposable gloves."
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and immediately gave him an acceptable answer.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a few seconds, smiled, nodded and said, "Go and wash it."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
Ask him with your eyes, what about you?
"I'll wait here for you to finish washing. What if my daughter wakes up while you are taking a bath?"
The explanation of Fu Yanye’s good temper.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and thought it was right, so he took his pajamas and went to take a bath.
Fu Yanye chuckled helplessly, then turned to look at his daughter on the bed.
Well, it’s great to have a daughter.
He walked over, sat next to her, glanced at his daughter, and then lay down next to her.
The room was quiet, and the child's breathing was a little heavy. At first, he was a little worried about whether he was sick, but he was relieved when the doctor said he was fine. Now he is very used to the sound.
But she is already half a year old.
Fu Yanye held her ears behind her eyes and looked at her for a long time. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like Zhuo Jian, and also like him.
It is indeed a combination of the two of them, combining all the advantages of both of them.
The more Fu Yanye watched, the warmer his heart felt.
It took more than half an hour for the person in the bathroom to come out again. When he heard the sound, he lay on the pillow and lowered his eyes.
Seeing him lying motionless on the bed, Zhuo Jian wanted to call him, but out of habit she felt that she shouldn't disturb him, so she walked over quietly.
he has slept?
Zhuo Jian frowned and agreed to leave when she came out.
Zhuo Jian bent over to look at him again, but couldn't see clearly, so he got closer.
Fu Yanye suddenly turned around, and when she was about to see his eyes, he suddenly opened them.
Zhuo Jian was startled and almost fell down.
Fu Yanye grabbed her waist and arms and pressed her firmly against his body: "Be careful?"
His daughter was sleeping, so his voice was very low.
Zhuo Jian also had lingering fears. It would be terrible if she accidentally rolled over to her daughter's side and hurt her.
But she landed firmly on him, feeling his temperature, his breathing, and his gaze. Zhuo Jian lowered her head shyly and wanted to get up. She held her hand on one side and accidentally touched the burn.
She hit him in a painful place and made a "snort" sound. She wanted to look at her hand, but found that she was right next to his face.
With just a slight movement, it touched his skin.
this......
"I'm not......"
"Shh."
His fingers gently pressed on her lips, preventing her from explaining.