Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Fu Sichen's eyes darkened.

He looked at the woman in front of him, her face as big as a palm, all serious.

She was even afraid of missing something, and her little mouth was still mumbling.

Fu Sichen couldn't help but smile, raised his hand to rub Wen Xinning's head, and interrupted her murmurings, "Okay, I get it, you're almost as verbose as Aunt Kalia. "

As he said this, there was no trace of dislike for her on his face.

When Wen Xinning heard this, she couldn't help but shut her mouth.

As a result, the next second, I felt a big hand clasping the back of my head, and then my whole person was pulled over.

There were cool lips falling on her lips.

The man zoomed in on Junyan, so close that he could feel his breathing clearly.

Wen Xinning opened her eyes unexpectedly.

He actually... took the initiative to kiss himself.

After the accident, Wen Xinning also felt flattered.

Because there was no lust in this kiss, his kiss was light, gentle, and even a little lingering, which had never happened before.

She couldn't help but gently close her eyes, respond to him, and immerse herself in it with him.

Fu Sichen couldn't help himself.

When this delicate woman showed her sweet side in front of him, his heart seemed to be filled with something.

So all actions are based on the heart.

The tender kiss ended quickly, and Fu Sichen let go of her.

Wen Xinning was panting and her eyes were a little blurry.

She couldn't help but look at the man in front of her with love.

Missing me also blurted out, "Master Fu, I miss you very much these days..."

Fu Sichen heard it, but couldn't respond.

There was already a slight sweat on his forehead, and pain surged through his body. He clenched his fists and endured it.

Wen Xinning noticed it and couldn't help but ask: "Master Fu, are you...very hot? Why are you sweating?"

Fu Sichen waited for the pain to subside before slowly nodding his head and saying hoarsely: "Well, it's very hot. I kissed you. I was so intimate. Don't you feel it?"

Some teasing and rogue words made Wen Xinning's cheeks instantly blush.

She said sheepishly: "It's true... it's a bit hot."

Fu Sichen knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he told her, "There's nothing you can do about the heat. There's nothing you can do in this place... You should have a good rest here first, I... have to go."

"So soon?"

Wen Xinning was subconsciously reluctant to let him go, but she didn't dare to let him go willfully, "Then let me see you off?"

She wanted to stand up, but Fu Sichen stopped her, "Don't come out. It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold. Be good."

Hearing what he said, no matter how regretful Wen Xinning felt, she could only nod and obey, "Then be careful on the road..."

"Ah."

Fu Sichen responded, turned around and left.

Wen Xinning stood there, watching his back disappear, her eyes full of reluctance, but the man did not look back.

It’s not that I don’t want to look back.

In fact, at that moment, Fu Sichen had exhausted all his strength.

Even though he had experienced the pain of recurrence of cold poison so many times, he could not get used to enduring it.

Therefore, as soon as the door closed, his whole body could no longer restrain himself from trembling, and his steps were almost unsteady.

Vincent, who was guarding outside, saw him coming out. He immediately rushed forward to support the person and whispered concernedly: "President, are you okay?"

Fu Sichen's tone was weak and he whispered: "Hel me back first, don't let her find out."

"it is good."

Of course Vincent knew that this situation could not be discovered by Wen Xinning.

He didn't dare to stay, so he quickly supported him and returned to the medical room in the other direction...

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Nan Zhiyi.

Nan Zhiyi came here to treat Fu Sichen as usual, but she didn't expect to see anyone when she came.

At this moment, seeing Vincent supporting Fu Sichen back, he asked, "Why don't you just lie down on the bed?"

Her eyes glanced at Fu Sichen, and she frowned again, "Why do you do it like this again? You just turned around a little, and you're torturing yourself like this."

Vincent heard her scolding his master and immediately helped explain: "Miss Zhiyi, my president just went... to see Miss Wen."

Nan Zhiyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although I can understand Fu Sichen's approach, the current situation is special, so can't you just tolerate it?

I have finally gotten better in the past two days. If it gets worse, I will have to lie down for longer.

However, Nan Zhiyi felt a little surprised.

Fu Sichen actually considers other people's moods...

It seemed that his feelings for Wen Xinning were deeper than she imagined!

After thinking about it, Vincent quickly helped Fu Sichen to lie down on the bed and turned on the heater.

The temperature in the medical room quickly rose.

Nan Zhiyi did not delay and quickly treated Fu Sichen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his clothes, he saw the bandage on his abdomen bleeding.

Nan Zhiyi hurriedly took off the bandage and looked at it, and found that the wound was a little open.

She suddenly felt helpless and asked, "How come you can open the wound just by getting up and walking?"

Fu Sichen probably knew that Wen Xinning hit the wound when she rushed to hug him.

However, it was difficult for him to tell Nan Zhiyi the truth.

Looking at his expression, Nan Zhiyi knew that there must be other reasons, so she didn't say anything about him at the moment.

After all, it's useless to say it. If you have that time, it's better to re-treat the wound as soon as possible.

After finally finishing the trouble, he asked Vincent to pour him water and take medicine.

"The wound has been bandaged again. If it's nothing serious, don't get out of bed if you can. Don't torment yourself anymore. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens later, I will have to lie in bed for ten days and a half. There is nothing I can do. .”

Fu Sichen nodded and said, "I understand."

What he was thinking about was Wen Xinning.

Meeting the little spy this time should put her at ease, so there is no need to rush to see her again.

Nan Zhi saw that he was at peace, so he didn't say anything more. After packing his things, he left first.

Fu Sichen didn't rest. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and rested. He didn't forget to ask Vincent, "How is the situation with Jiang Mojue and the dark prison?"

Vincent was helpless when he saw that he was still worried about this matter, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang has united with the police of country Y in the past few days. We don't need to take action personally now. The police of country Y have begun to launch operations against the secret prison.

It is said that the people behind the Dark Prison are now too busy to take care of themselves and cannot protect the Dark Prison. Now those people in the Dark Prison are cowering in fear.

Not only that, the other two strongholds in the dark prison were also strongly surrounded by the police. Everything is going very smoothly so far. "

"The police from country Y also came forward?"

Fu Sichen asked doubtfully.

This was quite surprising to him.

Vincent nodded and said: "Yes, although I don't know how Mr. Jiang did it, the progress is going smoothly, which is a good thing. Let's just sit on the shore and watch."