After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

In the spacious room, there are only three monotonous colors of black, white and gray.

Apart from basic furniture, there is no decoration.

Extremely simple and cold, without any temperature.

However, in Shi Wan's eyes, it was a different scene.

White roses everywhere, a raging fire, and two people lying on the bed.

The pain in the heart was unbearable, and the vision gradually blurred.

When Fu Tingchen came out of the bathroom, what he saw was the scene of the beauty weeping, as if there was some horrible scene in front of him.

It seems that this woman was not afraid when she was in the basement, but was slow to react, and she only reacted now.

Fu Tingchen wanted to throw Shi Wan out, but thinking of Mr. Shi waiting outside the door, he still held back.

He walked towards the bed with an indifferent expression.

The sound of footsteps pulled Shi Wan back from the tragic scene of dying in love in her previous life, and the moment she looked up, her pupils shrank slightly.

For the convenience of needle injection, Fu Tingchen only wore a pair of black trousers.

The wet short black hair was casually slid back, and water droplets dripped from the tip of the hair.

Sliding over the broad shoulders, thick chest, well-defined abdominal muscles, and finally disappearing along the mermaid line.

Different from the usual handsome and handsome, exuding a deadly sexy.

Although he had done intimate things in his previous life and couldn't be more intimate, when he saw this familiar yet unfamiliar body again, Shiwan's throat subconsciously slid.

Fu Tingchen looked at Shi Wan staring at his body in a daze, a faint light flashed in his dark eyes, and there was a coolness in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Have you seen enough?"

"not yet,"

Shi Wan subconsciously shook his head, but the next moment he realized it, he nodded again and again.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough."

Her face was reddish because of the gaffe just now, Qiang Yan explained.

"I'm just studying the acupoints that need acupuncture later, don't get me wrong."

Fu Tingchen didn't say he believed it, nor did he say he didn't believe it.

He just picked up the gray handkerchief beside the bed with a cold expression, and threw it to Shi Wan.

"Scrub."

Wipe?

When she looked at Fu Tingchen's body, did she have a nosebleed? !

Shi Wan was so embarrassed that she immediately picked up a handkerchief and covered her nose.

"It's not what you think. It's because the weather is too dry that I get nosebleeds. Don't get me wrong..."

Lu Tingchen: ...

"tears,"

The corner of his mouth is slightly hooked, his expression is unclear.

"I asked you to wipe away tears."

It's late:! !

She paused, her face flushed red again.

"I got sand in my eyes, go wash your face first, and give you an injection right away."

While talking, Shi Wan quickly ran towards the bathroom.

Fu Tingchen looked at Shi Wan's flustered and slender back, and a faint smile flashed in his deep eyes.

Gone for a moment, as if it never existed.

Waiting for Shiwan to wash his face with cold water, and only after the blush on his face faded away could he walk out of the bathroom.

"kz off,"

She opened the medicine box and took out the silver needles that her grandfather had left for her.

"Go to bed."

Fu Tingchen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Shi Wan lightly.

"There are also several acupuncture points on the legs,"

Shi Wan tried her best to speak in an indifferent voice without any emotion, but there was an undisguised tension in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't avoid the doctor if you are sick, don't you understand this truth?"

Fu Tingchen suddenly wanted to tease her.

"rest assured,"

He got up and put his hands on his belt.

"You are my wife, no matter whether you avoid the doctor or not, I will never avoid you."

you are my wife.

Shi Wan's heart trembled.

In the past and present, the feeling of hearing this sentence is completely different.

This is the difference between love and not love, right?

At this point, the living room.

"Xiao Yi,"

Mr. Fu looked at Yang Yi.

"How did Xiao Wan bring Ting Chen back to his senses in such a short period of time?"

Uncle Yang and Zhao Ming also looked at Yang Yi curiously.