She kissed him gently.
Calms the heat in a man's heart.
Fu Cheng's heart trembled. He hugged her quietly for a while, then let her go reluctantly.
Changed the water again.
Then I wiped her hands and feet with a new towel.
Fu Cheng tucked the sleeping person into the quilt carefully, and then cleaned himself up.
It's still early.
He went to the study next door.
Fu Yuan had just finished a call with the minister and looked up at him. "Xiao Chi has finished writing the calligraphy and has gone back to sleep."
Fu Cheng didn't come to see his son.
He hummed.
"elder brother."
"What's up?"
"Nothing else, just to remind you that Liu Guang is unreliable. His father works in the Organization Department of Guangzhou. He does things in a high-profile manner and spends money lavishly. He is already being investigated."
Fu Yuan said, "I will be on guard against him."
Fu Cheng had nothing else to say, "I'll make a call."
There are telephone lines both upstairs and downstairs.
But it is a bit inconvenient to be in the living room downstairs.
"Okay. I'm going to go back and rest."
"You should go to bed early too."
Fu Yuan left the study after he finished speaking. Like Fu Cheng, he had a serious obsession with cleanliness.
After taking a shower, I changed into clean clothes.
He wasn't sleepy yet. Fu Yuan didn't sleep much at night anyway. After looking at the time, he decided not to sleep for the moment.
He went downstairs and made himself a cup of tea.
The tea is the Longjing tea from before the rain that my subordinates in Hangzhou brought to me this spring.
Fu Yuan was in the living room, casually making cold tea.
There were dazed footsteps on the stairs.
Bumpy, but gentle.
Fu Yuan pursed his lips silently. It was not difficult to tell who it was by listening to the footsteps.
Fu Yuan sat quietly on the sofa, motionless like a sculpture.
He saw the figure stagger into the kitchen.
I don’t know if I was sleepwalking or just haven’t woken up yet.
She must be thirsty, so she picked up the thermos and poured water into the bowl.
I was so thirsty that I just picked it up and drank it.
Then Fu Yuan heard the hissing sound of her tongue being burned and the groaning sound held back in her throat.
Fu Yuan stood up, without taking the freshly brewed tea on the coffee table, and he did not go into the kitchen.
But went upstairs.
Fu Cheng had just finished calling the commander when he saw his brother coming back.
"Brother, is there anything else?"
Fu Yuan looked calm and expressionless. He said, "My sister-in-law seems to be sleepwalking. Please go downstairs and take a look."
It sounded like he was burned pretty badly.
If it wasn't sleepwalking, Fu Yuan couldn't understand why someone would pour hot water and not let it cool down before drinking.
Fu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but his hands tightened.
He calmly said, "Well, I'll go down and take a look."
Downstairs, Song Shengsheng in the kitchen was actually woken up by the hot food. She ate a lot tonight and fell asleep but was woken up by thirst again.
I went downstairs in a daze, feeling sleepy.
I poured myself a glass of water, but before I even drank it, I felt like my tongue was burned.
When Fu Cheng arrived in the kitchen, she was still holding the bowl, as if she had not yet recovered from the situation.
He walked over, opened her mouth and took a look.
She was reluctant to show it to him and covered her mouth, perhaps because she thought it was embarrassing.
Fu Cheng was anxious for a moment, and his tone was inevitably a little fierce: "Open your mouth and let me see."
Song Shengsheng's mouth, which had just closed, was forced to open again as he pinched her cheeks.
The tongue looks red, but fortunately there are no blisters.
Fu Cheng poured her some boiled water, "Drink something cold first."
There is medicine in the room upstairs, and I don’t know if I can apply it.
Fu Cheng looked very serious. When she seemed to be in less pain, he asked, "Are you feeling better? Hold the pill in your mouth before going to sleep."
Song Shengsheng didn't feel as much pain as before.
But my tongue is still numb, and drinking cold water doesn't help.
"Why did you come down? Why weren't you in the room just now?"
Her voice was greasy with pain.
Fu Cheng felt a little pain in his heart when he heard this. He kissed her and put his tongue in her, but stopped after a brief taste.
He said, "I was busy just now, but now I'm done."
Fu Cheng didn't say why he came downstairs.
After going upstairs, Fu Cheng found some pills for her. Fearing that she would find it too bitter and refuse to take them, he opened her mouth and stuffed the pills in without asking.
"Suck it in your mouth for a while."
Song Shengsheng nodded and behaved himself.
She was just half asleep and thought the water in the thermos was not that hot.
She was so thirsty that she put it directly into her mouth.
After holding the pill in my mouth for a while, the pain was indeed less severe.
My tongue doesn't feel numb at all, it actually feels cool.
Fu Cheng asked her to open her mouth again and took a look. The redness had faded a little and there was no sign of blistering.
He felt a little relieved.
"alright."
After all this noise, Song Shengsheng was no longer sleepy and looked at him with narrowed eyes, "Are you thirsty too?"
Otherwise, why would you go to the kitchen?
Fu Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I heard the noise and came downstairs to take a look."
Song Shengsheng exclaimed in disbelief: "Is my voice that loud?"
She spoke very quietly and didn't even dare to make a sound when she was in pain.
Fu Cheng nodded and shook his head: "Fortunately, my ears are more sensitive."
Song Shengsheng believed it reluctantly.
However, Fu Cheng has been in the army for so many years, so it is normal that his hearing and vision are better than ordinary people.
"It's still early, go back to sleep."
"Your mouth will be better tomorrow morning."
It's cold in winter.
Even though Song Shengsheng still wanted to distance herself from him, she didn't want him to think that she had softened towards him so quickly.
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But his warm body always seduced her. After falling asleep, she couldn't help but stick to the heat source, and when she woke up, she was almost always held in his arms.
Later, Song Shengsheng stopped struggling.
Think of it as a large hand warmer and blast it far away when the weather gets hot.
It's like crossing the river and then destroying the bridge.
Song Shengsheng lifted the quilt and rubbed against him. Before she fell asleep, she was still thinking about how comfortable it was when Fu Cheng kissed her just now.
I want to do it twice more.
But she was too embarrassed to say it.
When she fell into a deep sleep again, Fu Cheng poured water into the thermos and placed it on the bedside.
The temperature is just right.
If you wake up thirsty in the middle of the night, you don’t have to go downstairs to find water.
Fu Cheng hugged her, her head resting on his chin, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
the next day.
In the cadres' family compound, those who had finished their exams had all come out and no longer had to stay at home and study hard.
These days, everyone gets together to discuss the college entrance examination.
The children of cadres were full of confidence when they talked about it, and they were sure that they could be admitted to university, and the best school in the capital.
"Didn't Director Ye's daughter-in-law also take the exam? Why didn't they say anything?"
"Her daughter-in-law is pretty, but she probably doesn't do well in school. I guess she didn't do well in the exam, so she doesn't want to talk about it."
"The majority are those who fail the entrance exam. If everyone could pass, wouldn't the threshold to university be broken down by everyone?"
"Who said it wasn't?"
"What a pity! It's rare to find someone as talented and beautiful as Deputy Director Xue's daughter."
"Yes, Xue Luo is a doctor now."
"Let's not bring up the exam in front of Director Ye and her daughter-in-law. It's really uncomfortable."
"Know."
There was no ill intention in these people's words; they truly felt sorry for Song Shengsheng from the bottom of their hearts.
But there was a hint of condescension in his tone, as if he was casually commenting on someone.
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