Chapter 72 I didn’t expect you to be so fond of talking about men…
Not hearing any response, he raised his eyes and met Gu Xiangsi's gaze.
Her almond-shaped eyes were sparkling with tears in their curved curves, like a wronged kitten, with tears about to fall from the corners of her eyes.
His heart suddenly tightened.
He thought about it and realized that what he said was not that harsh, so why was he crying?
"You...you..." He was most afraid of women crying, and his mind was a little confused.
She was even a little at a loss. When they were together before, they always loved each other very much. How could he bear to see her cry?
Then Gu Xiangsi cried, "Fu Sinian...you said you wouldn't be mean to me, you won't be mean to me in this life."
As soon as the words came out, the woman's tears flowed like a flood, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances and tears she had accumulated over the years.
Fu Sinian was in a panic. He took a tissue and wanted to help her wipe her tears, but looking at the tears flowing down her face, he felt helpless and didn't know where to start.
Fu Sinian frowned tightly, looking at the person whose shoulders were shaking from crying, his Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was a little annoyed.
"Gu Xiangsi, if you keep crying, your tears will flood my car."
"I'll ask you to pay full compensation when the time comes."
Gu Xiangsi snatched the tissue from his hand and wiped her tears while sobbing.
Only then did Fu Sinian free his hands and picked up the bandage to carefully bandage her injured arm to stop the bleeding.
Just as the problem was dealt with, her crying just stopped for a moment, and the next second she burst into tears again.
"Did it hurt you?" he asked, frowning.
Gu Xiangsi looked at the bandage on his arm, sniffed, and said hesitantly, "It's so ugly."
Fu Sinian was stunned and looked at the crooked bandage, feeling both angry and amused.
Even though he was injured, he was still worried about whether it looked good or not.
He was silent for a few seconds, then resigned himself to untying the crooked bow and meticulously tying it neatly again, with an inexplicable nagging tone in his voice.
"Gu Xiangsi, I am a child of destiny. I have lived for more than twenty years, and only you can let me serve you like this."
He paused and said, "I'll make a note of this."
Gu Xiangsi stared at the neat bow and finally burst into laughter.
Perhaps it was because she had lost too much blood, or perhaps it was because the medicine had worn off, her eyes suddenly became clear and she looked up: "I'll pay you for your service."
Fu Sinian sneered and glared at her: "You? You're in debt all over, and it's getting bigger and bigger. I'm afraid even if you sell yourself you still can't pay it off."
When the car arrived at the manor, this was Gu Xiangsi's fourth time here.
She looked at the servants who came towards her and felt that she was already accustomed to the way they looked at her.
The servant hurried forward to take the coat from Gu Xiangsi's hand and said respectfully, "Miss, I will wash it right away."
The family doctor was already waiting in the hall. After examining the wound, he said, "You have a bit of anemia. You need to pay more attention to your diet and replenish your blood."
Gu Xiangsi nodded in thanks, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Doctor, will my hand be scarred?"
The doctor removed the bandage again to check the wound, put on a new bandage, and tied a knot.
Fu Sinian stared at the knot and felt inexplicably annoyed.
It's not as good-looking as the one I tied before.
He turned to look at Gu Xiangsi and saw that she was pursing her lips with no expression on her face.
"The wound is quite deep and may leave a scar."
The doctor answered truthfully, "But you can get a small tattoo here to cover it up later, it won't affect it."
"Thank you, doctor."
After the doctor left, the servant brought in some midnight snack.
A bowl of warm Tremella and lotus seed soup, paired with two plates of exquisite crystal shrimp dumplings, are both good nighttime meals to fill your stomach without being greasy.
Half an hour later, Gu Xiangsi had changed her clothes, which were taken care of by the servants.
Her eyes fell on the pair of pink women's slippers on her feet, and she was stunned for a moment.
This one looks brand new, and surprisingly fits my feet perfectly. Could it be...
But he looked down at the loose men's shirt on his body and was puzzled.
There were ladies' slippers, could she have guessed wrongly that they belonged to the maid?
Just as he was thinking with his head down, he heard Fu Sinian's voice behind him: "Why, it doesn't fit?"
She turned around when she heard the sound, and perhaps because she moved too hastily, she accidentally touched her injured hand and gasped.
Afraid of touching the wound again, she subconsciously leaned to the side, her foot slipped, and she was about to fall.
At the critical moment, Fu Sinian reached out to stop her and pulled her back into his arms, being especially careful to avoid her wound.
Gu Xiangsi instinctively reached out to grab it with his right hand, and after steadying himself, he looked down.
Her eyes first fell on the undried water droplets on his ankles, then moved up along the smooth lines of his calves. The bath towel that should have been tied around his waist, barely wrapping his slender waistline, was now held in her hand.
As his body tensed up imperceptibly, his firm skin was exposed to the view without reservation.
A pair of tight-fitting boxer briefs vaguely outlines the unique contours of men, with a lingering damp smell after bathing, wild and full of tension.
Her heart skipped a beat and she screamed as if she had been scalded.
In panic and shame, he stepped on the bath towel and stumbled backwards.
As I backed away, I bumped into a switch, and the sudden darkness amplified the sound of my hot breathing threefold.
Fu Sinian reached out again, and his big hands grasped the woman's slender waist, but he did not immediately hold her steady.
He flipped the switch with his left hand, and the man's overly superior silhouette came close to him.
The warmth of the palm at the waist burned into the skin through the thin shirt.
He lowered his head, and their lips were only a centimeter apart, as if they were about to touch in the next second.
Gu Xiangsi's face flushed red, and she could clearly feel the other person's warmth on her chest, and her heart was beating like a drum.
I wanted to ask if these slippers were specially prepared for me, but when the words came out of my mouth, I said, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to trouble you again."
"Yeah." Fu Sinian nodded, a faint smile on his face, "Your troubles are indeed not small."
Seeing that she was a little uncomfortable and afraid of touching her wound, he stopped teasing her and helped her steady herself.
The faint orange scent of the man lingered on Gu Xiangsi's nose. She inexplicably thought of what happened last time, and her face and ears turned slightly red.
Fu Sinian took a step back at the right time, pretending to be calm as he took the towel from her hand and wrapped it up again. He sneered at something and said, "Gu Xiangsi, I didn't expect you to like talking about men so much..."
"bath towel!"
After she finished speaking, Gu Xiangsi watched Fu Sinian walk past her sideways and accused her indignantly.
She really wanted to ask him, why was he showing off his body without clothes when he knew there were people around?
She hurried forward a few steps and said, "I didn't mean to do that."
The man glanced at her without saying anything, walked to the sofa, picked up the tablet, operated it for a few times, and handed it to her.
Gu Xiangsi suppressed the restlessness in her heart, stepped forward and took it. On the screen was the headline of Hong Kong City's major news.
The first ten articles are all about various shameful and illegal things that Zhao Niesen did.
It has only been two hours since the accident.
Gu Xiangsi looked at the hot search terms that kept climbing up on the tablet, and her mind was clear as a mirror.
It must be Fu Sinian who used his power and resources to guide public opinion behind the scenes.
The media is now in an uproar, and Zhao's stock price has begun to fluctuate like a roller coaster.
"Mr. Fu." She looked up at the complex emotions in his eyes and asked, "Will this affect the Si Nian Group?"
"Care?" Fu Sinian said calmly, his eyes glancing towards the door. "Someone will be here soon."
He pointed to the bedroom in front.
"There's a computer on the bedside table. Please write something down for me. It needs to be detailed. It needs to include all the secret financial transactions of the Zhao Group over the past three years, especially those that didn't go through the public account. The sooner the better."
How did he know that she had a USB drive in her bag and that this was inside?
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