Chapter 1232 He Actually Hurt Her
"I did it, right?"
Fu Yixing's memory of last night was very vague, but he knew that he must have done it.
Damn, he actually hurt her.
"It's not you, Fu Yixing is not you, I accidentally hurt it."
Knowing what Fu Yixing was thinking, Lu Wanchu held his hand and denied it.
Fu Yixing carefully touched Lu Wanchu's right wrist, raised his eyes to look at her, "I did it, I know, Wanwan, I'm sorry."
He picked up Lu Wanchu's right wrist, lowered his head and kissed her blackened right wrist, feeling extremely distressed.
"Fu Yixing, you are not allowed to say sorry, you did nothing wrong."
She didn't blame him, how could she be willing to blame him.
"Why not apply medicine?"
Fu Yixing frowned, blaming both himself and Lu Wanchu being bad to him.
"Forget it, I'll go apply the medicine in a while."
Lu Wanchu smiled softly at Fu Yixing.
In the situation last night, how could she still remember to apply medicine for herself, full of him.
How could Fu Yixing not know why Lu Wanchu forgot, wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head and kissed Lu Wanchu, "Lie down, I'll go get the medicine box."
Lu Wanchu didn't object and nodded lightly.
She was happier than anyone to see Fu Yixing safe and sound.
Fu Yixing got up and walked downstairs in a black nightgown.
Mo Qing was arranging some things, and when he heard the familiar footsteps, he immediately turned around and looked.
"Mr. Fu, are you awake?"
Mo Qing's depressed mood instantly improved, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Um!"
Fu Yixing nodded lightly, "Send some food upstairs."
"Yes!"
Mo Qing nodded and immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Fu Yixing personally took the medicine box and went upstairs.
Lu Wanchu leaned on the pillow and fell asleep again, with faint dark circles under her eyes, and her face was a little pale. It is conceivable that she must have done a lot to save him last night.
Fu Yixing made light footsteps and sat beside the bed, his nostalgic and affectionate eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, he gently picked up her right wrist and applied medicine for her.
"Am I asleep again?"
Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing with blurred eyes.
"Well, if you're tired, just sleep for a while."
Fu Yixing applied the medicine gently, afraid of hurting Lu Wanchu, from time to time he lowered his head and blew on Lu Wanchu's right wrist.
Lu Wanchu's eyes were slightly moist, and she quietly looked at Fu Yixing, who was applying medicine for her under the lamp. The profile of her face was exquisite and perfect, and her phoenix eyes fell seriously on her wound, full of stars.
"I'm not tired. Seeing you, all my tiredness is gone."
After applying the medicine, Lu Wanchu stretched out his arms to hug Fu Yixing, and closed his eyes with great satisfaction listening to his strong heartbeat.
Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu tightly and smiled.
The door was knocked at this moment, and the warm scene was interrupted immediately.
Lu Wanchu got up from Fu Yixing's arms, Fu Yixing lowered his face and looked back, "Come in!"
Lu Wanchu held back his smile, "Fu Yixing, don't do this."
"He bothered us."
Fu Yixing snorted in dissatisfaction.
Mo Qing, who came in with the food, stayed at the gate.
Did he do something wrong? Otherwise, why would Fu always look at him with such terrifying eyes!
"President Fu and Madam, it's dinner time."
Mo Qing lowered his head, not daring to meet Fu Yixing's icy gaze, and walked towards the coffee table in the room.
Behind him were two servants with trays. As soon as he entered the room, it was clearly warm, how could it make one's back feel cold.
The three quickly put their things down, left quickly, and closed the door.