The massage table was delivered to her home. Fu Xixi was afraid that Bo Zhanye would see the bed and think of what happened in the store, so she refused to sign for it and returned it.
Anyway, that manager's behavior is not worthy of their purchase.
She went into the bathroom to take a shower, wash her hair, and when she came out with her hair dry, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
And tonight, Bo Zhanye still didn't take the initiative to come to the master bedroom...
She felt depressed and distressed, but she was unwilling to give up just like that and slept separately from then on.
She wants to get into his heart and encourage him to stand up again!
Yes, a thousand days to support a wife can be spent in just one moment!
It's time to show off!
Fu Xixi took a deep breath, rolled her eyes, and returned to the bathroom the next second——
"ah......"
A scream sounded.
The night was particularly quiet. When Bo Zhanye, who was in the next room, heard the sound, he frowned and almost immediately rushed over in his wheelchair.
Then, they saw Fu Xixi standing by the sink, holding the countertop with one hand and supporting his waist with the other, looking at him with tears in his eyes:
"Husband, my waist hurts so much...I can't straighten my legs...it feels so uncomfortable..."
"Hurry up and help me."
Bo Zhanye quickly stepped forward, held her waist, and gently rubbed it for her: "Be patient, I will take you over to sit down, and let Mo Nanxi find a doctor."
"Okay." Fu Xixi followed his movements and sat in his arms, her eyes hurting sharply.
In order to act realistically, she got lotion into her eyes, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Don’t waste your time!
She hugged his shoulders: "Husband, pregnant women should divert their attention when they feel uncomfortable. What did the book say when you were reading it before?"
"Can you help me..."
"I feel like I can't breathe..."
Bo Zhanye's eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character Sichuan, and the book said - kiss, caress, care.
He really suspected that the little woman did it on purpose.
But, looking at her pale face and red eyes, it doesn't look like she's faking it.
He pursed his thin lips and said softly: "Stop talking, adjust your breathing, and calm down."
The voice is very gentle.
Fu Xixi nodded obediently.
Then, Bo Zhanye's long hand fell on her heart and stroked it gently, like comforting a child of several years old.
At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Thin lips are cold.
It smells good.
He took the initiative to kiss her again!
Fu Xixi opened her eyes wide in shock.
Is his acting skills so good? Or is he too easy to deceive?
But the bigger reason is that I do this because I care!
She was filled with emotion, but she blinked her big watery eyes and looked at him: "Husband, it turns out that kissing can relieve the pain?"
"But you don't want to pay attention to me. Will this embarrass you?"
Bo Zhanye frowned: "When did I stop wanting to talk to you?"
Fu Xixi said: "You have it. When you came back from the furniture store, except for Duo'er's matter, you didn't pay attention to me at all."
"I have already punished that manager severely. Do you really want to be angry with me because of a scumbag?"
"And what I said at the time is absolutely true. If you want, you can definitely do it. We can try sitting down, or with you down there.
If it really doesn't work, you will be better than him even sitting down."