Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

"What are you laughing at, are your teeth white?"

After cursing in a low voice, Lu Wanchu asked Mo Qing to get stomach medicine, and Mo Qing left immediately.

Soon the stomach medicine was brought over by Mo Qing, holding a glass of plain water in his hand.

"You go and get it to him."

Lu Wanchu stood aside, his eyes fell on Fu Yixing, who had been staring at her since just now, without blinking, for fear that she would disappear.

Mo Qing glanced at Lu Wanchu in embarrassment, then looked up at Fu Yixing.

Fu Yixing's blurred phoenix eyes flashed a cold light, Mo Qing's back felt cold, and he immediately handed the water glass in his hand to Lu Wanchu, "Miss Lu, I feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I need to trouble you."

To prove that he was really uncomfortable, Mo Qing even covered his stomach with his hands.

Lu Wanchu's head was full of black lines, he took the water glass and stomach medicine, and watched Mo Qing disappear in three steps and two steps.

This person has practiced sprinting, it's a pity to be an assistant.

Only Fu Yixing and Lu Wanchu were left in the living room.

Fu Yixing stood in front of the sofa, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, rippling in a shallow arc.

Lu Wanchu raised her head to look at Fu Yixing, just in time to meet those twinkling and blurred phoenix eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

"Take medicine."

Lu Wanchu unceremoniously spread his palms and handed the water glass to Fu Yixing.

Fu Yixing frowned and shook his head uncomfortably, "Don't eat!"

"Why don't you eat it? Do you want to die of pain?"

Lu Wanchu said viciously, since this person was drunk anyway, how could she know what she was doing.

Breaking away Fu Yixing's hand, Lu Wanchu stuffed the water cup into Fu Yixing's big palm, and was about to stuff the stomach medicine into Fu Yixing as well.

Fu Yixing avoided Lu Wanchu's hand, and looked at her closely with his phoenix eyes.

"Hey, how about you!"

A low, three-point drunk voice sounded, vaguely seeming to be coquettish.

Lu Wanchu stood there dumbfounded, before he could react, Fu Yixing had already grabbed her hand and lowered his head, swallowing the stomach medicine in her palm.

Lips pressed against her soft palm, Lu Wanchu quickly wanted to take it back, but someone grabbed her palm while taking medicine to prevent her from taking it back.

Lu Wanchu felt that Fu Yixing did it on purpose, but he seemed so drunk that he couldn't recognize her, and if it was on purpose, he couldn't tell.

"I ate it."

Fu Yixing grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and smiled vaguely at her.

"Well, sit down, I'll make you hangover soup."

Lu Wanchu comforted Fu Yixing in a gentle voice, pulled him to sit down, and said after seeing him sit down obediently.

Fu Yixing's slender figure sat on the sofa, let go of Lu Wanchu's hand, and watched her turn and enter the kitchen.

Lu Wanchu entered the kitchen and took a look inside, but there was a lot of food.

His eyes could not help but fall on the millet on the side. After hesitating for a moment, Lu Wanchu poured out some porridge that he personally cooked for Fu Yixing.

After drinking so much wine, it would be good for him to have some clear porridge.

I took out some things and made the hangover soup myself.

More than half an hour later, Lu Wanchu walked out of the kitchen with a tray.

Fu Yixing's slender figure was lying on the sofa, and the whole sofa looked a little cramped. His phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and there was a touch of fatigue in his eyes.

It seemed a little hot, Fu Yixing tore up his tie, revealing his sexy Adam's apple, and he tore off two shirt buttons, revealing some of his strong chest.

Lu Wanchu put the tray on the coffee table, looked at Fu Yixing like this, and slightly averted his gaze.

"Fu Yixing."

Standing in front of him, Lu Wanchu called out in a low voice.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes slowly opened, like stars, with mist, blurred and clear.