Snap!
The coat that Jiang Rao had put on his shoulders fell to the ground.
The owner of the clothes seemed unaware.
He half-crouched on the side of the road, his back to the girl who was walking towards him.
The footsteps are getting closer.
"Hello, your clothes fell on the ground."
Fu Yao picked up the clothes and walked forward to remind her.
Only
The man was stunned for a moment and said, "Hiss...Okay, thanks." He reached out to take the clothes.
The back of the hand is very white and the fingers are long and slender.
When I was picking up the clothes, I accidentally touched her fingertips.
Fu Yao, who is severely hand-controlled, tries hard to restrain the urge to grab that hand.
She lowered her head and saw from the corner of her eye that the man's face was pale, without a trace of blood.
My heart skipped a beat.
He leaned closer and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay, my stomach hurts..." The man said and raised his head.
His eyes lit up and he took the lead in attacking, "Fu Yao? Why are you here?"
From the tone of her voice, it seemed like she was very happy to see her here.
The doubts in Fu Yao's eyes disappeared, and she helped him up before answering, "I live here."
[Fu Yao, can you please stop being so self-indulgent? How could he appear here just to wait for you...]
[Strange, why do I still feel lost...]
[Unhappy…]
Jiang Rao nodded. "Oh, then go get busy. I'll leave first."
He waved and prepared to say goodbye.
The movement involved his abdomen, and his face seemed to turn even paler.
He clenched his fists, endured the pain as much as possible, and turned away.
It’s just a few steps away.
"Well...why don't you come home with me? I have medicine for stomachache at home."
A worried voice came from behind.
Jiang Rao turned his head to look at her and smiled wantonly, "Don't bother, just bear with it and it will pass."
This casual attitude made Fu Yao angry.
He could not help but teach her a lesson with a cold face, "I told you to go, so what? Or is Master Jiang afraid of me doing something?"
[His last name should be Jiang. My colleague didn’t lie to me, did he?]
[Will provocation work...]
[Oops, calling him Young Master Jiang...will this make it seem like I pay a lot of attention to him...]
[He gave a reward of 30,000 yuan right away. Others threw money one by one, but he threw it in piles...]
[The rich and powerful big brother on the stupid list…]
Fu Yao stepped forward and blocked the man's way without saying a word.
I can only feel the joy in my heart.
"Am I afraid of a little girl like you? Who are you looking down on?" Jiang Rao narrowed his eyes coldly and fell into the trap immediately.
"..." Fu Yao hurriedly lowered her head, trying hard to suppress her smile.
[This guy has a really bad temper. He always succeeds when provoked... So cute...]
The two walked side by side.
Halfway through the walk, the person next to me seemed to be in pain.
Fu Yao asked seriously, "Can I help you walk?"
"No need. I'm not that weak yet." Jiang Rao paused for a second and refused firmly.
"..." Fu Yao curled her lips and directly took his hand and helped him walk forward.
[What a stubborn guy...]
[Before you say this, why don’t you look in the mirror? Your face is as white as paper…]
[Of all my body, my mouth is probably the toughest...]
Fu Yao's eyes flashed with unconscious worry, and she complained in her heart.
My mind is entirely on the surroundings.
She didn't notice that the man's gaze on her was full of smiles.
Young wives are easy to deceive.
Seven or eight minutes walk.
Entering the house
Fu Yao led the person in and comforted him, "Sit here and wait for a while."
He turned around and reached for the box on the cabinet.
There are many kinds of medicine in it.
She found a box of stomach medicine at the bottom. "I'll go boil some hot water."
Busy all the time.
Fu Yao came to the man with a cup of warm water and a tablet of medicine in her hand. "Here you go. Take the medicine quickly."
Jiang Rao put down his phone and took it with a smile, "Thank you, Ayao."
This name is very ambiguous.
Fu Yao looked away in shame and blushed.
[Does he know what he is talking about?]
[Fu Yao, why is your heart beating so fast...]
[Ahhh, I’m going crazy…]
Jiang Rao took the medicine.
While his young wife was making porridge for him, he fell asleep on the sofa.
"Jiang Rao, the porridge is ready, go wash it..."
Fu Yao came out of the kitchen and saw the man curled up on the sofa.
The sofa, which seemed comfortable to her, seemed particularly small in front of the man.
[These legs are too long...]
[He is sleeping so soundly, if I touch his hand secretly, he won't notice, right?]
Follow your heart.
Fu Yao and the others came to their senses and found themselves squatting in front of the man, extending their evil claws.
Eye-catching
The man closed his eyes and frowned slightly.
His sculpted facial features looked even more handsome against his pale skin.
He slept with his arm as a pillow, his left hand casually resting on the edge of the sofa.
His hand was so close to hers that he could just give it a light squeeze.
Fu Yao bit her lip slightly, feeling so conflicted that she wanted to go crazy.
[If she wakes up, will she be mistaken for a gangster?]
[But I really want to touch it...]
[It should be fine for just a moment...]
[No matter what, just wake up. He's a grown man, and it won't hurt if he touches you. At worst, he'll touch you back.]
Fingers interlocked
The man's body temperature was low and his fingers were slightly cool.
The finger joints are almost perfect and the nails are neatly trimmed and clean.
Enviable cold white skin.
Every part of it suits her aesthetic point.
Fu Yao narrowed her eyes, very happy.
Taking a quick glance, the man was still fast asleep.
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