False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

Looking at Mo Shaoqing's back, Fu Hanshuang suddenly put his arms around Ji Xiaoxiao's slender waist.

Ji Xiaoxiao was caught off guard and was brought directly into Fu Hanshuang's arms, her cheeks blushing instantly.

In the next second, Fu Hanshuang reached out and pinched Ji Xiaoxiao's chin, and the corners of his lips curled up playfully: "Did I ever tell you to stay away from him?"

"Well...it seems not." Ji Xiaoxiao recalled it carefully, and honestly shook his head.

"That's it now." Fu Hanshuang said domineeringly.

Ji Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then snorted lightly: "Isn't it? You also eat this kind of unreasonable jealousy?"

"I..." Fu Hanshuang wanted to refute, but suddenly found that Ji Xiaoxiao was right.

To her, Mo Shaoqing was just a partner, but...

Thinking of what Mo Shaoqing said, Fu Hanshuang felt uncomfortable for a while, inexplicably... really wanted Ji Xiaoxiao to stay away from Mo Shaoqing.

Looking into Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes, Fu Hanshuang finally didn't say anything: "Forget it, go and come back."

There are some things that he doesn't want to tell Ji Xiaoxiao, and he doesn't want her to be under pressure.

Although what Mo Shaoqing said might be false, he didn't want Ji Xiaoxiao to be unhappy in the slightest.

Seeing that Fu Hanshuang was hiding something from her, Ji Xiaoxiao frowned suspiciously, and a tangle flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Ji Xiaoxiao finally turned around and walked out of the ward without asking any further questions.

Looking at Ji Xiaoxiao's back, Fu Hanshuang sighed helplessly, and lost his appetite for the food in front of him.

Outside the door, Ji Xiaoxiao talked to Mo Shaoqing about cooperation.

"Xiaoxiao, do you have something on your mind?" Mo Shaoqing looked at Ji Xiaoxiao suspiciously.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Shaoqing hesitantly: "Mr. Mo, can I take the liberty of asking you a question?"

"You said."

"Under what circumstances would a man choose to hide his wife?" She really couldn't figure out what the problem would be.

Mo Shaoqing froze for a moment, then thought of Fu Hanshuang, and a tangle flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, Mo Shaoqing finally opened his mouth and said, "Maybe only when I feel sorry for my wife."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Xiaoxiao was shocked all over, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoqing couldn't bear it, but he still looked away: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

"Well, thank you Mr. Mo." Ji Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of his lips far-fetchedly, and lowered his head with a complicated expression.

Mo Shaoqing was also a little embarrassed, didn't stay long, and quickly found an excuse to leave.

After Mo Shaoqing left, Ji Xiaoxiao returned to the ward, reached out to pick up the documents on one side and read them.

It was just her thoughts, but she kept thinking about what happened just now.

Looking at Ji Xiaoxiao's Anyi's side face, Fu Hanshuang thought of the conversation she had just had with Mo Shaoqing, and was inexplicably upset. After a simple meal, he said coldly, "Get me some water, I want to wash my face."

"It's fine if you go to the bathroom to wash yourself." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the script with relish, and replied impatiently.

"Is this how you take care of patients?" Fu Hanshuang gritted her teeth secretly. How dare a damned woman ignore him?
Ji Xiaoxiao froze slightly, glared at Fu Hanshuang depressedly, put down the documents, got up and walked towards the bathroom, complaining in a low voice: "It's really a cannibalistic Zhou who doesn't spit out his bones, even to wash his face, he has to fetch water..."

On one side, Fu Hanshuang pursed her thin lips tightly. Should he remind Ji Xiaoxiao that he can hear these words?

After a while, Ji Xiaoxiao reluctantly came back with a water basin: "The water is ready, you..."

Before the words were finished, Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly slipped, and rushed towards Fu Hanshuang even with a basin.

With a bang, Fu Hanshuang instantly turned into an out-and-out drowned chicken. Before he could settle accounts with Ji Xiaoxiao in the future, a black shadow rushed towards him!
A soft delicate body pressed against his body, and Ji Xiaoxiao's red lips were impartial, directly sticking to Fu Hanshuang's thin lips!

Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, Ji Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide in shock, her cheeks flushed with a bang.

The soft touch made Fu Hanshuang crave for more, and when he was about to reach out to grab Ji Xiaoxiao's head, Ji Xiaoxiao had already struggled to stand up.

Fu Hanshuang sat up unsatisfied, and looked at Ji Xiaoxiao's embarrassment playfully: "I asked you to pour water to wash my face, it seems that I didn't ask you to bathe me, did I?"

Ji Xiaoxiao lowered her head justifiably, and kept stirring the skirt with her hands: "I didn't mean to..."

The nervous little look looked so cute, Fu Hanshuang was rarely in a good mood and didn't bother with her: "Forget about it, just change my clothes."

"Ah?" Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Hanshuang in disbelief, and pointed at herself: "Shall I change your clothes?"

"That's right." Fu Hanshuang answered as a matter of course.

"You don't have long hands yourself?" Ji Xiaoxiao retorted subconsciously.

Fu Hanshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a dangerous arc: "Oh? I didn't hear what you just said."

"I said, you..." Ji Xiaoxiao was about to repeat, when she suddenly noticed Fu Hanshuang's cold eyes, and shivered subconsciously.

Forget it, it's her fault, Ji Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, it's just changing clothes, what a big deal!
With a forced smile, Ji Xiaoxiao replied honestly: "I just want to ask which clothes you want to change."

"Whatever." Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao change his words temporarily, Fu Hanshuang's eyes were full of satisfaction.

Ji Xiaoxiao glared at Fu Hanshuang secretly, turned around and went to the closet to help Fu Hanshuang find a shirt and pants.

When returning to the bed, Fu Hanshuang was sitting up straight and waiting for Ji Xiaoxiao's movements.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Xiaoxiao reached out to unbutton Fu Hanshuang's shirt.

Looking at the little fluffy head in front of him, the corners of Fu Hanshuang's lips raised slightly unconsciously.

1 minute, 2 minutes... 5 minutes passed, and Ji Xiaoxiao was still struggling with the buttons of his shirt.

A few black lines slid down Fu Hanshuang's forehead: "Ji Xiaoxiao, there must be a limit to stupidity, right?"

"Then when you choose clothes, can't you choose loose ones?" Ji Xiaoxiao was also a little annoyed, and suddenly raised her head and glared at Fu Hanshuang angrily.

Choosing such a tight shirt, she was too embarrassed to touch Fu Hanshuang's muscles, so the movement naturally took a lot of effort.

Ji Xiaoxiao's little face was flushed red, her puffy appearance had a special flavor, her red lips were tightly pursed, as if she was tempting a kiss.

Seeing this, Fu Hanshuang's sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then coughed lightly, without fussing with her, he untied the remaining two buttons by himself.

Quickly took off the soaked shirt, but Fu Hanshuang still felt a little hot, picked up a towel on one side and wiped the water droplets on his body.

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes could not help but follow Fu Hanshuang's movements, and he froze in place for an instant.

Tight lines, strong six-pack abs, and two looming hidden in the suit pants...

Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little itchy nose, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and a touch of warmth appeared on his fingers.

When I looked down, my eyes were bloodshot!