Chapter 62 (1/2)

Take off his bathrobe and his back is in front of her.

Her distressed whole body trembled, LAN Jingyan side face, caught her distressed expression, he quickly pulled up the clothes, ”nothing.”

”Your father?”

What are the red and swollen scars with the same width, not from the belt?

Growing up, she didn't know how many times she had seen such injuries on him.

Every time his father beat him, he would come to her house to play coquetry with her and ask her to give him medicine.

”I've rubbed the medicine.” Fu Zhiran found that Lan Jingyan's back was glossy. She reached out and touched it. Then she put it in front of her nose and sniffed it. She was sure that she had smeared the medicine. She asked again, ”did your fiancee wipe it for you?”

In fact, she wanted to use a light tone, but it changed her taste.

With a little emotion, although not easy to detect, but to understand her LAN Jingyan, it's easy to know.

He turned around and put one hand around Fu Zhiran's waist. He teased her with a funny eyebrow. ”You ignored me all the way. Is it because of Bei Shan?”

Besan

I remember that from childhood to adulthood, all the girls who grew up with them were called by name and surname. It seems that jabeshan has a good relationship with him.

Fu Zhiran thought, gently shaking his head, ”no, you seem to have a fever. I'll find some medicine for you.”

Then she pushed LAN Jingyan away and turned over to get out of bed.

LAN Jingyan put out her hand and hugged her waist. Her head was lifted up and pillowed on her thigh. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was filled with a smile.

”Xiaoran.”

Just as they used to lie on the bed like this, they called her gently.

Fu Zhiran's heart, suddenly soft without the slightest defense, she bowed her head, looking at the man's handsome face, slender hands, in his shoulder belt mark gently scratch.