The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin leaned against Fu Shiyu's arms, rubbing her red nose against his suit, and could feel the texture of the hand-made suit and the wafting fragrance from his body.

It is about a relatively light perfume that men like, or it is the kind of smell that smells very calm.

This kind of smell made her feel comfortable and happy, maybe she liked it too much, she tightly grasped Fu Shiyu's clothes, and said sullenly in her arms: "Shiyu, let's go back."

"Okay." Fu Shiyu and Lu Peixing said a few words above their heads, then said goodbye and left.

Fu Shiyu supported her and walked towards the car behind him. After walking a few steps, a warm hand appeared on her hair: "Don't always rub against me."

"I like it." Nan Zhixin pursed her lips, raised her innocent eyes like water mist, glanced at Fu Shiyu, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Kiss me."

Fu Shiyu looked at Nan Zhixin's face, and stretched out his hand to hug him in his arms. Coincidentally, he touched Nan Zhixin's back.

It feels sticky.

He lifted his hand out and saw that it was full of blood.

There was irrefutable panic in Fu Shiyu's eyes: "It's bleeding, girl."

Nan Zhixin hummed, calmly: "Yes, it's bleeding."

"It's bleeding, why don't you tell me." Fu Shiyu was about to die of anger, his heart twitched violently, looked at Nan Zhixin, thought for a long time, and suddenly said, "Be good, I'll take you to the hospital."

Nan Zhixin shook her head, very serious: "You don't need to go to the hospital, there is a medicine kit at home, just deal with it casually."

With a nonsense on his head, Fu Shiyu stuffed the person into the car. He didn't go to the hospital, but Dr. Su Heng, who had just got off work and hadn't gone home to see his girlfriend, came to the door with a medicine box.

Then Nan Zhixin was pressed on the sofa by Fu Shiyu, revealing a large punctured scar, and asked Dr. Su Heng to deal with it.

Su Heng saw the blood stains: "I said, what pricked it?"

On the sofa, her face turned pale for a while, and Nan Zhixin, who was so painful that she wanted to cry, pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty: "It's just a beer bottle."

Fu Shiyu patted her on the back. Although she didn't use gravity, Nan Zhixin clearly sensed that her husband was angry. In order to make the other party less angry, she deliberately hummed in a low voice, crying so frustratingly and sadness.

Dr. Su Heng was listening, feeling that these two people were flirting.

"Don't mess around, it's going to be disinfected."

Fu Shiyu knew the tingling sensation of the alcohol touching the wound, so he stretched out his hand to hold Nan Zhixin's arm.

As a result, she didn't move, just hummed lightly in words.

"Sister-in-law is really brave." Dr. Su Heng pursed his lips and hummed.

Nan Zhi timidly nodded cutely: "That is."

Fu Shiyu looked at Dr. Su Heng, and deliberately said, "Turn on your strength and see if she knows it hurts next time."

Nan Zhixin looked at Fu Shiyu annoyed, feeling that her husband was good or bad at the moment, and he didn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, "You are so ruthless, it's easy to chase after your wife's crematorium?"

"In my life, I want to relive the feeling of being unsuccessful in pursuing you." Fu Shiyu refused to admit defeat, and said angrily. Doctor Su Heng couldn't stand it anymore, and even rolled his eyes at the second master, "Don't be angry. Ah, I don't want to see Fu Shiyu, who can't chase after his wife so shamelessly."

Fu Shiyu wanted to do something: "Get lost."

"Hey, don't do it. If I don't come, you will see your sister-in-law hurt today, right?" Dr. Su Heng cursed viciously.

Fu Shiyu followed suit: "It hurts to death... Let it go."

Nan Zhixin grabbed Fu Shiyu with his fingers. Fu Shiyu stared at the woman calmly, his eyes were extremely cold. Before he could respond, his daughter-in-law began to show the charm of her family status: "Say it again. .”

Fu Shiyu was in a daze, pursing his lips, forget it, didn't dare to say more, and nodded after a long time.

After treating the wound, Dr. Su Heng stretched his waist, ordered a few words not to take a bath, to change the dressing in time, etc., and left with the medicine box.

Almost at the door, Nan Zhixin was lying on the sofa shaking his hands, and asked, "Doctor Su Heng, are you in harmony with my family, Song Song?"

Su Heng's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Fu Shiyu annoyedly: "Second Master, can sister-in-law be reserved?"

"Oh, I see, you can't do it." Nan Zhixin laughed happily on the sofa.

Dr. Su Heng was furious, and walked into the yard irritably. The car drove so fast that no one was seen in 3 minutes.

Only then did Fu Shiyu lower his head, stared at Nan Zhixin, and said very bluntly: "As long as you restrain yourself, the matter will not develop to this point."

Nan Zhixin let out an ah, and asked bluntly: "Is there?"

"What do you think?" Fu Shiyu stood up, threw his coat out, Nan Zhi shrank in, and asked very troubled, "Hey, no, you can't do this, right? It's still hurting."

"Well, it hurts." Fu Shiyu smiled charmingly, approached slightly, and stared at the other's lovely and pitiful face close at hand, with a half-smile, "But don't you know, the separation between husband and wife has been long , sometimes I can’t help it.”

Nan Zhixin supported her old waist: "Then you score for a while." He raised his eyes fiercely, and asked back sadly, "You can't when I am so seriously injured..." He said Then, that hand touched her wound, and crawled from the wound to an unknown place.

His fingers were a little rough recently, and it was extremely itchy when he rubbed them on his body.

Fu Shiyu stared at her pale pink skin at the neckline, and couldn't help laughing: "I said, silly girl, such a thing can be done even if the injury is serious."

Good dog.

Nan Zhixin gave him a cold look, and asked in frustration: "Honorable Mr. Fu, you have enjoyed enough, can you make me supper?"

Fu Shiyu thought about it calmly: "Honorable Mrs. Fu, anyone who is interested would not suggest cooking at this time."

"Keren always wants to eat dinner." Nan Zhixin especially emphasized.

"If you don't eat a meal, you won't lose a catty of fat." Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows impatiently.

"But people are iron, and food is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry." Nanzhi's confidant slandered, his words were cold, after thinking for a long time, he held his breath and muttered, "You know, if I don't eat, I'm sorry. My figure will affect it. If it affects me, I can't save myself, but it affects you."

"Your logic is perfect." Fu Shiyu looked at his hand, "You are so strong, I think you can do it without eating?"

"If you don't eat, what are you going to do?" Fu Shiyu glanced at himself, with lust in his affectionate eyes, "What do you think you can do?"

Nan Zhixin don't turn her face away, for the sake of dinner, she endured it.

So she took two steps forward, looked at Fu Shiyu and said, "Come on, take me to the bathroom."

The water mist was hazy, Nan Zhixin looked at the handsome and seductive Fu Shiyu who was close at hand, and watched his reaction with great joy.

Well, it feels like after being married for such a long time, Mr. Fu of her family looks like a good daughter-in-law now.

"Well, I underestimated the silly girl." He ran his fingers through Nan Zhixin's smooth long hair, squinted his eyes and looked at her face with a smile.

Nan Zhixin was so depressed, but she still said very cutely: "Mr. Fu, you should be quite satisfied with my slender and flexible hands, right?"

Fu Shiyu threw a towel on Nan Zhixin's head, and changed the topic seriously: "By the way, why did Xia Sen die?"