Fu Jingyan smiled gratefully, "Thank you so much for troubling you, Prosecutor Zuo."
Zuo Chuan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Sister Yan, you can just call me Zuo Chuan."
"Okay," Fu Jingyan pushed his sister, "This is Zuo Chuan's first time at home, Xiao Qian, you have to entertain him well~"
Xiao Qian was embarrassed and ashamed, and winked at him secretly.
Fu Jingyan pretended not to see it and pushed the two of them downstairs. "The grass in the yard needs to be trimmed. Zuo Chuan is not an outsider, so help with some work."
Xiao Qian frowned, "Sister! Why are you..."
Zuo Chuan rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "Okay, I'm cute mowing the lawn!"
Fu Jingyan wore a motherly smile on her face and waved her hand, "Xiao Qian, just do your auxiliary work."
Xiao Qian: “…”
Zuo Chuan lowered his head, feeling secretly happy, and could hardly suppress the smile on his face.
After watching the two of them walk out of the living room, Fu Jingyan returned to the bedroom to take care of Mo Chi.
The guy lying on the bed had a red face, like a boiled shrimp.
His mouth was slightly open, mumbling something that she could hardly make out.
He can't drink much, and he knows it well. He never drinks when he's alone.
This time, I don’t know how much I drank, but I got myself into this state!
Fu Jingyan used a towel dipped in warm water to wash his body, just like he did when he had a cold and fever as a child.
After wiping his face, neck, hands and feet, she habitually reached out to unbutton his shirt.
The moment her fingertips touched the button, she paused.
He is not a child anymore, he has grown up. Is this... not a good thing?
Thinking of this, her cheeks felt slightly hot and her fingertips slowly curled up.
When she tried to stand up, her wrist was suddenly grabbed!
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