The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

The man was very tall and could pick her up easily, and deliberately avoided her injured area. Tang Xing, who was [-] meters tall, looked very petite in his arms.

She raised her eyes slightly, and what she saw was the smooth and distinct jawline, as well as the slightly convex and sexy Adam's apple.

Tang Xing rolled her apricot eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but think of the previous two times when they went to Yunyu together. He pressed her, the unbearable voice was in her ears, and his rolling Adam's apple was in her sight, so sexy!

Suddenly he lost control and reached out his hand to touch the man's Adam's apple.

"What are you doing!?"

Fu Hanshen's tall body froze for a moment, stopped, and looked at her seriously with lowered eyes.

"I didn't do anything..." Tang Xingwan hooked the hair on his forehead behind his ears, his delicate face looked innocent.

Her crystal-clear starry eyes were really innocent, showing no hint of guilt or dodge, as if she had accidentally touched her when she raised her hand just now.

His dark eyes darkened. Could it be that he was too sensitive and might have misunderstood or misunderstood?

"Mr. Fu?"

Tang Xingwan blinked, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hooked his arms around the man's neck and chuckled, "Why are you looking so serious? You don't think I'm seducing you, right? We've been married for three years, Mr. Fu. They all care about me, I am self-aware!"

Three years after their marriage, they shared the same bed, and it became clear to her that he had never done anything out of bounds to her. He was always ascetic and dignified, like a Buddhist who was not stained by the world.

If it hadn't been for three years ago and the last time, she almost felt that he was not good enough.

Fu Han frowned deeply, put her on the bed, lifted the quilt and covered her body, hiding her figure, which was difficult to achieve even if she was wearing hospital clothes.

"I didn't say anything, what are you thinking about?"

Tang Xing raised his eyebrows, "Then why is Mr. Fu so reacting? If you don't want to take care of me, just tell me. I will make it clear to my godmother and grandma."

They were clearly considerate words, but when they struck Fu Han's ears, they sounded aggressive.

His eyebrows furrowed, "You should rest."

He turned around and sat back on the sofa, picked up the notebook next to him, and continued to deal with official business.

Tang Xing curled her lips and closed her eyes. She really needed a good rest.

When I woke up, it was already midnight.

There were no lights on in the ward, and the cold moonlight spilled into the ward, leaving mottled light on the ground.

She opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sofa. She didn't see the man, and even the notebook was gone. Fu Hanshen must have gone back after seeing her asleep.

So I called Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was in a daze when he received a call from Tang Xingwan and instantly became energetic.

"Sister Wan, how are you feeling now? I went to the hospital to see you at night, but Fu Hanshen was in the ward, so I didn't go in!"

"It's okay. How's the matter I asked you to check?"

"It has been locked. Lan Xuan is handling the rest. There should be news tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Lan Xuan is a private detective. Investigating this kind of thing is not difficult for him, but it just takes some time.

"Should I see you tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, you..."

Suddenly she keenly heard footsteps coming from outside, and she whispered, "Hang up first."

Just after hanging up the phone, the door to the ward was pushed open, and the light from the corridor poured in with Xin Chang's figure.

"You didn't leave?"

Fu Hanshen gave a faint "hmm" and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why are you awake?"

"hungry!"

She drank a bowl of white porridge at night and ate nothing else. If she hadn't heard footsteps approaching, she would have almost asked Lu Jing to bring her some breakfast tomorrow morning.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, when everything was quiet, and the restaurant and cafeteria had already closed.

She answered casually.

But Fu Hanshen turned around and went out without saying a word, and came in after a while, holding bread and milk in his hand.

"Just make ends meet. Auntie will make soup and deliver it tomorrow morning."

Tang Xingwan took it and was surprised to find that the milk was still warm.

It's very sweet.