Chapter 104 "Are you usually... so uncomfortable?"
When Fu Sinian returned to the manor, in Zhou Botong's words, he was like a cuckoo taking over the magpie's nest.
“Oh my god.”
"Fu, are you going to buy my manor?"
Zhou Botong couldn't help but be amazed as he looked at the things that were constantly being unloaded from the three commercial vehicles.
He brought all kinds of equipment, computers, office supplies, suitcases, and even food and daily necessities with him. He was even accompanied by servants, but they were all men.
"Why didn't you bring a woman with you when you brought your servant?"
"I thought your wife would mind if I brought my mother in."
Zhou Botong's face darkened: "I am very focused now."
"That's also because some people were so philandering back then. Your loyalty lies with your wife."
"It's worthless."
Zhou Botong, who was no one, changed the subject immediately. "All the same color is great. We'll have a mahjong table tonight, so we have to play a round."
Li Xiaoyao directed the servants to go inside, and Zhou Botong hurriedly shouted, "Fu, you can only use the second floor. The third floor is where my baby and I live."
All the lights in the manor suddenly came on, and the servants came out to help.
"Are you trying to get the moon first by being close to the water?"
Fu Sinian glanced at him with a foolish expression.
Zhou Botong sniffed and stretched out his tone: "Fu, it seems that you have fallen in love too."
He couldn't hide his excitement, "Do our good friends from high school know about this?"
Li Xiaoyao laughed and said, "Master Jingwen and Master Liangchen are following my master."
"Oh? The Three Musketeers?"
He spoke in slightly stiff Chinese, "How about we get together like the Four Musketeers from back then?"
Li Xiaoyao laughed out loud: "There's also Young Master Jiang!"
It means you have no share.
Zhou Botong looked regretful: "I've been in Hong Kong for less than a year, and I'm going abroad again..."
The two were chatting, and Fu Sinian, who was in front, deliberately lowered his footsteps when he reached the second floor.
Because Zhou Ye had a big belly, she had already gone to bed, and the servants moved things very carefully.
Going up to the second floor, Fu Sinian looked around the living room and several rooms.
Zhou Botong hurriedly introduced: "There are three bedrooms on the second floor."
After the final distribution, Fu Sinian put all the things in place, and Li Xiaoyao also got a room, but he himself had no place left.
He had no choice but to ask someone to bring a lounge chair.
In his words, he is the boss, so he has to be careful when his employees get injured. If they fall again, the work-related loss of wages will be even higher, and he as the boss will suffer a huge loss.
Zhou Botong and Li Xiaoyao looked at each other and thought, okay, this excuse is getting more and more slippery.
At 3:30 in the morning, the rain gradually weakened and the world outside the window was shrouded in a layer of wet mist.
Occasionally, drops of water fall from the eaves and hit the puddles on the windowsill, making a slight "tapping" sound, like proof that time is passing quietly.
In the room, the curtains were half-drawn, letting in a faint light, casting a vague shadow on the floor.
The air was filled with the dampness after the rain, mixed with the faint fragrance of wooden furniture.
Gu Xiangsi turned over and suddenly felt a cramp in her lower abdomen. She subconsciously reached out to cover it and couldn't help but let out a "hiss".
Fu Sinian, who was sitting on the recliner beside him, had his eyelashes slightly closed and trembled. He suddenly opened them and looked over with the help of the bedside lamp. He saw Gu Xiangsi curled up with a bad look on her face.
"What's wrong?" His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up.
"My stomach hurts..." Gu Xiangsi bit her lip. Cold sweat had already broken out on her forehead and it was a little difficult for her to speak.
Fu Sinian immediately stood up and asked, "Shall I carry you to the bathroom?"
Just as he was about to bend down, Gu Xiangsi struggled slightly.
Fu Sinian paused, and after a while he spoke, with a subtle hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Gu Xiangsi, your classmate is pregnant. Do you want her to get out of bed in the middle of the night?"
"But..." Gu Xiangsi pouted in grievance, her voice muffled, "You could have called a female nurse, but you refused..."
"Where can we find a female nurse at this hour?" Fu Sinian interrupted her, his tone firmer, "You are a patient now."
After a pause, he said, "Just be reluctant and think of me as a male caregiver."
After saying that, without waiting for Gu Xiangsi to refute, he lifted the quilt and carefully picked her up sideways.
Gu Xiangsi subconsciously put her arms around his neck and was forced to get close to him.
But both hands were frozen in mid-air in a very funny posture.
Male caregiver?
Will there be another reckoning later? Gu Xiangsi really wanted to ask.
The bathroom was cramped and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant, but it couldn't cover up the crisp woody scent on his body.
She buried her face in his chest and could clearly hear his steady heartbeat, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.
Fu Sinian looked down at the person curled up in his arms and chuckled softly, the sound being particularly clear in the small space.
"Now, can you teach me how to do it?"
"I...you...can't!"
Gu Xiangsi suddenly looked up, her cheeks turned red instantly, and even her ears felt hot.
She never imagined that one day, she would need a man to help with such a personal matter.
Just thinking about it made her hands and feet feel hot, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Fu Sinian seemed not to notice her embarrassment. He just lowered his eyes and looked at her calmly: "Can't you just not change it? Let it leak out? Or..."
His words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing Gu Xiangsi's embarrassment, leaving only the persistent pain in her lower abdomen.
With his words ringing in his ears, he actually went to find out...
She bit her lip, buried her face deeper, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "...Or, can you untie the gauze for me?"
"Now that you are so proficient, you are ordering me around?" Fu Sinian chuckled.
Gu Xiangsi was shaken by his laughter. Why did he feel like he loved to laugh, and he had the illusion that he never got tired of it.
"Gu Xiangsi, this kind of thing, in this life... you are probably the only one who has been treated like this."
Gu Xiangsi: “…”?
She really wanted to say, what kind of treatment was she getting?
The man held her arm tightly and opened the bathroom cabinet with his other hand.
The metal hinges made a slight sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet early morning.
Gu Xiangsi closed her eyes, feeling her cheeks were so hot that they could fry eggs in them, and even her breathing was cautious and uneasy.
She listened to Fu Sinian's heartbeat, which was a little fast, completely unlike the calm and self-controlled Mr. Fu he usually was.
This discovery made her eyelashes tremble, as if she had caught something terrible.
There was a light woody fruity scent in her nose, but now it was mixed with a kind of indescribable ambiguity, so sticky that it made it difficult for her to breathe.
She felt that time had been stretched into long, thin strands of sugar...
Fu Sinian's fingers paused for a moment at the edge of the cabinet door.
Gu Xiangsi could imagine his appearance at the moment without opening her eyes, with slightly furrowed brows, tightly pursed lips, and those captivating peach blossom eyes that always saw through everything.
"Don't be nervous." His voice was low and hoarse, but the ending tone revealed a hint of instability.
Gu Xiangsi suddenly realized that their breathing rates were miraculously synchronized at this moment, and there was a burning shudder between each breath.
The crisp sound of the sanitary napkin package being torn open broke the stagnant air.
Gu Xiangsi felt a tiny electric current running from the tips of her ears to her toes, and the heat from Fu Sinian almost melted her.
I don't know who held his breath first, and the only sounds in the silence were their intertwined heartbeats.
Time is infinitely stretched.
When Fu Sinian's fingertips brushed her wrist for the third time, Gu Xiangsi finally couldn't help but open her eyes.
What caught my eye was his rolling Adam's apple and red eartips. It turned out that Mr. Fu, who was always at ease, could also be so nervous that his fingertips trembled.
He suddenly frowned and lowered his voice.
"Are you usually this uncomfortable?"
Gu Xiangsi was stunned. She read the unfinished worry in his tense arm muscles, and her nose suddenly felt sore.
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