It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

Coming out of the bathroom, Fu Chengxun carried Xiang Elegy all the way to the top floor of Charm.

Xiang Elegy's body was completely wet from the struggle just now. At this moment, even leaning against Fu Chengxun's arms, she still couldn't help trembling.

Seeing that Fu Chengxun was not charming, he walked upstairs instead.

She asked with a trembling voice, "Fu Chengxun, where are you going?"

Fu Chengxun looked down at her, but he didn't say a word, and his steps didn't slow down.

Xiang Elegy began to struggle.

"Fu Chengxun, let me go, let me go."

The more she struggled, the heavier the force of Fu Chengxun's men, as if they were going to crush her bones.

In this way, one of the two struggled vigorously, while the other remained unmoved, and came to a luxurious room.

Xiang Elegant was thrown on the bed in the bedroom by Fu Chengxun, she hugged her arms tightly in coldness.

His gaze unconsciously surveyed the room in front of him.

This is a very luxurious suite with everything in it.

Seeing Fu Chengxun's proficient appearance since he came in, she thought, this should be Fu Chengxun's exclusive suite in Meise.

Charming is Li Zeyao's place. In the box that day, she saw that Fu Chengxun and Li Zeyao seemed to have a good relationship, and it was not a surprise that they would have an exclusive room here.

At the moment she was thinking, Fu Chengxun had found a set of clothes for her from the closet.

"To take a bath."

Xiang Elegy took it from his hand in a daze, and saw that it was Fu Chengxun's own clothes.

"Any other clothes?"

She felt that it was inexplicable for her to wear Fu Chengxun's clothes, and she also felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

The man's deep eyes fell on her face, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said indifferently: "If you don't wear it, you can just come out naked like this."

Xiang Elegy: "..."

Ok.

It's her talking too much, who is Fu Chengxun, it's good to give her clothes, she doesn't have the right to pick and choose.

Without saying any more, Xiangge took weak steps towards the bathroom.

Her physical foundation was not good, she had to take a shower quickly and change out of her wet clothes, otherwise, she might have a recurrence of the cold that just happened.

……

Xiang Elegy came out of the shower, and Fu Chengxun was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom.

Holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, he was silent to the elegy, but still walked to the sofa opposite Fu Chengxun and sat down.

She is wearing Fu Chengxun's clothes, a set of casual sportswear, which is very suitable for Fu Chengxun, but it is too big for her, and there is always a kind of inexplicable incongruity.

Sitting on the sofa, he raised his hand to touch his red and swollen cheeks, and the pain suddenly spread.

She twitched the corners of her lips, and just as she put down her hand, the man who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"come over."

Bowing his head to the elegy: "I'll just sit here."

"Xiang elegy." Fu Chengxun's tone became more serious, obviously displeased.

Xiang Elegy thought about it, and finally walked over and sat down beside Fu Chengxun.

"Head up."

Xiang Elegy didn't know what Fu Chengxun was going to do, she looked up, but saw that Fu Chengxun had put down the cigarette in his hand for some reason, and replaced it with some medical medicine for wound treatment.

Xiang Elegy was stunned, she froze her body, watching Fu Chengxun's slow and clumsy movements, watching him raise his hand and approach her little by little.

"hiss."

The tingling pain on the face pulled back the thoughts drifting away to the elegy.