fleeting years live up to your love

"Is he injured?" Jian Yao asked nervously.

Her last memory last night was that she blocked Fu Shengnian's stick, and she didn't know what happened next.

The old lady smiled and said, "He's fine."

She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine."

"Your mobile phone was broken. Sheng Nian asked his assistant to buy a new one and put it in the drawer over there." The old lady punched the cabinet next to the bed and raised her chin.

Jian Yao nodded, she didn't really care about the mobile phone, as long as Fu Shengnian was not hurt, everything would be fine.

"Are you hungry?" the old lady asked.

"A little."

"I'll ask someone to cook you something to eat." The old lady got up on crutches and walked out slowly.

Jian Yao got off the bed cautiously, and found that the clothes on her body had been changed, just about to ask the old lady who changed her clothes, when she looked up, she saw Rossi standing at the door.

Luo Xi bowed to the old lady, respectfully watched the old lady walk out of the room, and slowly looked over to Jian Yao, seeing that Jian Yao was awake, he smiled lightly.

"How are you?"

Jian Yao shook her head and said it was all right.

Rossi didn't enter the room, and stood at the door complaining: "Fu Shengnian called me over in the middle of the night, and I haven't closed my eyes yet. Since you are fine, I will go back."

"Thanks a lot."

"You're welcome, we're all our own people."

Rossi turned and left, walked a few steps and came back, curiously asked Jian Yao: "Did you not agree to the divorce?"

Jian Yao was taken aback by the question.

Rossi said awkwardly: "I thought you would get a divorce."

The two-year deadline has already arrived. When Fu Shengnian decided to marry Jian Yao, he made it clear that he would only give Jian Yao two years, and they would leave as soon as the deadline came.

He actually heard this from Jian Shi. He didn't know if it was true or not. He hadn't talked to Fu Shengnian yet.

In my impression, every time he mentioned Jian Yao in front of Fu Shengnian, the other party would deliberately avoid him.

"I thought we were going to get a divorce too."

Jian Yao said with a wry smile.

Fu Shengnian has been procrastinating not to get a divorce, and she can't help it. She signed the divorce agreement a few months ago. It was Fu Shengnian who repented and tore up the divorce agreement.

"You mean, you won't get a divorce?" Rossi pressed.

Jian Yao remained silent.

Whether she will get a divorce is beyond her control, and the decision is in Fu Shengnian's hands.

She looked at Rossi wonderingly, and felt that Rossi was very interested in her and Fu Shengnian's marriage status, obviously he was a person who was not interested in anything except work.

"Why are you curious about us?"

Rossi smiled and said bluntly, "I hope you two don't get a divorce."

Jian Yao was a little surprised, "Really?"

"I thought you were a perfect match when you were in school."

The corners of Jian Yao's lips raised slightly, her tense nerves gradually relaxed.

She always thought that Rossi was not optimistic about her marriage with Fu Shengnian, but she didn't expect him to support them.

After Rossi left, she went into the bathroom, took off her shirt and turned her back to the mirror. Seeing a large bruise on her back and the back of her shoulders, she frowned, thinking that she probably wouldn't be able to shoot an advertisement today.

According to the pre-arranged schedule, she is going to shoot a shampoo commercial today, and the clothing will be more or less bare shoulders, and there will be bruises on the back of the shoulders, which will affect the effect.

Unless you use foundation to cover a large area, but the back is still very swollen and painful, it is really not suitable for foundation.

She put on her coat and went to get the new mobile phone in the drawer. The original SIM card had already been installed, and all the contacts in the original address book were transferred to the new mobile phone.

She found Zhu Hong's number, dialed it, and communicated with Zhu Hong about the delayed shooting of the commercial.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she heard familiar footsteps.

The voice came from the corridor, and the pace was a little hasty.

It was Fu Shengnian who came back.

She could easily distinguish his footsteps.

She put down her phone and stared at the door cautiously. Soon, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Fu Shengnian walked in and saw that she was awake and still staring at him. He was stunned for two seconds and said, "The matter of last night has been resolved."

She nodded.

Fu Shengnian walked up to her, and glanced at the medicine on the bedside table. It was prescribed by Rossi. Early in the morning, he asked Butler Quan to go to the hospital to get the medicine, which was used to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

"Did you take the medicine?"

Jian Yao stared at him blankly, "What medicine?"

He picked up the medicine beside the bed and motioned her to turn around.

She suddenly became nervous, "You want to rub the medicine for me?"

"Can't?"

"..."

Jian Yao was overwhelmed by the flattery, she was at a loss as she grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands.

Seeing her standing still, Fu Shengnian went around behind her, "Take off your shirt."

"Don't bother, when the servant is not busy..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man stretched out his hand to help her undress.

She grabbed his hand and met the man's dark eyes, her whole face became hot, "It's really unnecessary."

Fu Shengnian didn't know why she was pretending to be reserved, obviously he had seen her body many times.

"Are you taking it off yourself, or am I?"

Jian Yao: ...

"I changed the clothes on you for you."

"..."

Jian Yao's face became hotter and hotter, and her heart was pounding.

She fell into a coma last night, unconscious, and Fu Shengnian changed the clothes for her?

Just thinking of that scene, she blushed, and felt embarrassed to look directly into Fu Shengnian's gaze.

The man waited patiently for a while, and when he decided to help her take off her blouse, the servant ran over unfortunately.

"Young Madam, the meal is ready."

After the words fell, the servant felt that the atmosphere of the two people in the room was a bit subtle, so he took a few steps back very tactfully, and did not forget to close the door gently when he exited the room.

Jian Yao hastily pushed away Fu Shengnian's hand holding the corner of her clothes, "You see, the servants have misunderstood."

"What is the misunderstanding? You are my wife."

"..."

Jian Yao was so choked that she couldn't speak.

It's so easy for her to misunderstand the sentence 'you are my wife'.

Obviously they are going to divorce sooner or later.

"I'm a little hungry, I'll go downstairs to eat first." She straightened the pajamas that were wrinkled by Fu Shengnian, and distanced herself from the man.

Fu Shengnian frowned, and pulled her back in front of him. While she was in a daze, he gently put her face down on the bed. She struggled to get up, but the man lifted her blouse at this moment .

The pajamas are of a very loose style, and Jian Yao is very thin, so if the top is lifted like this, it will not affect the application of medicine at all.

"do not move."

Jian Yao's face was so red that it was about to drip blood, she reached out and grabbed a pillow, and buried her face in it.

Seeing that she was honest, Fu Shengnian sat down by the bed and patiently applied the ointment to the bruise on her back little by little.

The bruise is huge and hurts just looking at it.

He was very gentle, and would ask her if it hurt.

She didn't say a word, and endured the pain.