Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1007 Teach me [50]

Opening the door, Fu She walked in with Shen Wanqing on his back. When he came to the entrance, Shen Wanqing patted Fu She on the shoulder.

The girl tilted her head and leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Fu, please put me down."

It shouldn't be convenient for her to change shoes like this...

As if aware of the worry in the girl's heart, Fu She pursed his lips, and said slowly and calmly, "No need."

The girl is very light and can be supported with one hand on her back.

Fu She reached out and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet to change on, and then carried Shen Wanqing all the way to the living room.

The interior decoration is as expected by Shen Wanqing, it is the same cold gray style as before, simple and clean, but it has everything that should be there.

The sofa was also cold gray, Fu She bent down and placed the girl on the soft sofa.

Shen Wanqing was just sitting on the sofa, before he started to move, the slender and cold young man in front of him suddenly bent his knees.

Seeing the young man's movements, Shen Wanqing paused, with a hint of doubt in her clear and bright tea eyes.

In the next second, the young man's slender and cold fingers gently wrapped around his ankle.

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and pushed Fu She's shoulder in surprise, "...Teacher Fu?"

"Ok?"

The other party responded casually, but the actions of his subordinates did not stop.

The cool fingertips gently held the ankle, and the light yellow shoes on the feet were slowly taken off.

The movements were very gentle, and even the eyes fell on her.

Shen Wanqing was dazzled by the tenderness at that moment, and then came back to her senses, a little embarrassed.

Because the socks she wore today were a little childish.

——It belongs to the little yellow duck.

The other party seemed to be amused by the socks she was wearing, and there was a little smile lingering on Qingjun's gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Holding the girl's shoes, Fu She got up slowly and touched the girl's head, "Sit down obediently."

After the young man turned and left, Shen Wanqing covered his face in embarrassment.

After the ball, her aloof image collapsed.

Shen Wanqing hugged the pillow next to her and bought her little face. She was about to sit cross-legged, but she forgot that her left foot was sprained.

Just moved a little, suddenly sucking pain.

"How did it move?"

Her ankle was gently held by the young man.

At some point, Fu She came over with a very clean medical kit.

He sat beside Shen Wanqing, and placed the medical kit on the side of the coffee table.

Fu She held Shen Wanqing's left ankle and gently placed it on his thigh. When he saw the bruise on the girl's ankle, Fu She frowned.

The young man's fingertips were icy cold, and when they touched the skin on his ankles, it felt a bit comfortable.

Suddenly, the other party tapped the ankle bone lightly, and Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, subconsciously about to retract his left foot.

But Fu She grabbed her ankle in time, he lowered his eyes lightly, looked at the girl's ankle which was almost swollen into a bun, and sighed.

He pursed his lips and said calmly: "The bone is not hurt very much, it's just a little swollen. It should have been..."

Fu Shehua's words stopped abruptly, his brows furrowed suddenly, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

He also had no stance, and he couldn't forcefully take the girl away in the hot pot restaurant at that time.It's useless to say that now.

Fu She supported Shen Wanqing's left foot and gently placed it on the sofa. He got up and said, "Wait a while."

(End of this chapter)