Chapter 142 (1/2)

”Well, don't cry. I'm not good. I shouldn't scold you.” Tang Xiaoyan hasn't recovered yet. He has turned his head down. His thin lips stick to her lips. Her teeth are pried open. He goes into her mouth and explores gently. He holds her waist in one hand and her face in the other, gradually swallowing her soft lips

The moist softness from his lips made Tang Xiaoyan look up suddenly. He saw his face with clear lines under the neon light. His hand brushed her neck carelessly, making her shrink.

He let her go slowly. Head against her white forehead, adjust the breathing, said: ”let's go back first.”

Tang Xiaoyan on the way to think of: ”ziyao that hand, is how to return a responsibility?”

”Fu Zihao was hurt.”

Tang Xiaoyan gasped in shock: ”why? If Fu Zihao is ill, how can he do it? ”

”The relationship between them is quite special, but Zihao has gone too far this time.” Fu Yunqian sighed, as if thinking of their relationship was a headache.

Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but wonder: ”what's their relationship? Cousins? ”

Fu Yunqian shook his head: ”brother and sister.”

”What?” Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were wide open in shock. ”How?”

Fu Yunqian patiently explained the past of Fu Zihao and Fu ziyao to Tang Xiaoyan. After listening to Tang Xiaoyan, he was stunned. Although I sympathize with Fu Zihao and his mother, I don't agree with what Fu Zihao has done: ”then I can't count all the mistakes on ziyao. She is also innocent. What's wrong with her.”

She just took all the responsibility for her mother: ”then what's the relationship between you and Fu ziyao?” Tang Xiaoyan was very curious about what role Fu Yunqian played in this matter. Fu ziyao's dependence on and closeness to him seems to have gone beyond what a niece should have for his uncle.

Fu Yunqian replied: ”after Zihao's mother died, ziyao's mother couldn't bear the pressure of public opinion, so she soon got depression. Under the pressure of Zihao's grandmother's family, she finally killed herself by drinking pesticide. At that time, her grandmother was still alive. Seeing that ziyao was alone and miserable, and indeed a child of the Fu family, he brought her back to his side and kept her. I was also with them at that time. Seeing that she was really miserable, he took more care of her and naturally got closer to her. ”

I see. Although Fu Yunqian said that the clouds are light and the wind is light, Tang Xiaoyan can deeply understand Fu ziyao's flattering and dependence on Fu Yunqian in that helpless situation.

She was treated coldly by the Fu family, and anyone who was a little sincere to her would become her life-saving straw.

Fu Yunqian is fond of her. It's really just an uncle's concern for his niece, that's all.

As for Fu ziyao's thoughts, outsiders can't control them at all. Her feelings for Fu Yunqian are so complicated that maybe she can't understand them.

She leaned against the window and felt dizzy. Fu Yunqian said softly, ”you sleep for a while. I'll call you when you arrive.”

”Good.”

After so many things, Tang Xiaoyan was so tired that he really fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was stimulated by the disinfectant.

Fu Yunqian squats on the side of the bed with a cotton swab. Seeing that she wakes up, he asks her to sit up. Tang Xiaoyan looks down and is surprised to find that his clothes have been changed, and that they are brand-new low V-neck pink translucent pajamas

She looked up at him and said, ”did you change my clothes? Where did this dress come from? ”

Fu Yunqian's face is not red, heart does not jump said: ”buy ah, come on, you lift your neck, this is not easy to wipe.”

She obediently lifted up, forced to endure the pain slowly past, Fu Yunqian gave her some cool ointment, the green bottle, was given to her last time in Hainan Yu Jinchen.

Think of today Xie Yi people take her to see the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, she called the doctor uncle Yu, all surnamed Yu? Is there such a coincidence.

Fu Yunqian cleans up the medicine box. Tang Xiaoyan finds the Broken Necklace on the head of the bed. Suddenly, he feels a pain in his heart and caresses it in his hand. The wound on his neck will recover one day. But can the Broken Necklace recover as before?

When Fu Yunqian turned back, he took it from her hand: ”tomorrow I'll find someone to repair it. It should be done.”

He was dressed in a white shirt, with a broad back and a tall and straight body. His legs were straight and slender. His sleeves were up to his elbows, and his strong little arm muscles were shining in the light.

Fu Zihao wears a white shirt, and Lu Yunshen also wears a white shirt. Once, she thought Lu Yunshen was the man with the right white shirt and extraordinary bearing. But now, she finds that Fu Yunqian is the most beautiful man in the white shirt. Clean and dignified.

Her eyes were a little loose. Under the light, she seemed dense and confused. Fu Yunqian was looked at by her, and there seemed to be a stream of heat in her abdomen. He asked her with a smile: ”what's the matter, is it my button that is wrong?” For this reason, he bowed his head and examined himself.

Tang Xiaoyan found a tiny invisible fine line in the corner of his eye, which would only show when he was smiling. She must admit that the 30-year-old successful man had a deep mark left by years.She shook her head and took back her sight. She looked down to see her pajamas. Her white plumpness loomed under the pajamas, and her face turned red again. They all seemed to want to turn over the page and make it clear. But she never mentioned Fu Yunqian's past and the two-year appointment, and let Tang Xiaoyan's fist go Like soft hit on the cotton, can not find the focus.