Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

Chi Nian didn't know how Fu Tingqian, who was clearly supposed to be in New York, appeared at this reception in Italy.

Maybe he was here on a business trip, and he happened to be invited to this reception.

Chi Nian's face was slightly pale, suppressing the sudden panic in his heart, restraining himself from showing his chaotic and colorful emotions, which made her, who was already a little embarrassed, even more embarrassed in front of his eyes.

She moved her dry lips, "No, no need."

"Your foot is injured, and it's very inconvenient to move." Fu Tingqian said in a tone of voice, and glanced at her right foot wearing high heels without gravity, "You need help."

She turned her eyes away and didn't look at him, "It's just a sprain, it's not a big deal, I'll just ask someone to come and help me."

Fu Tingqian stood in front of her for a while, and as her words fell, he slowly withdrew his hand with clear palm lines.

After these few words, Chi Nian didn't know for a moment whether she should pass over him and continue into the reception, or turn around and go back to the back garden.

No matter which one you choose at this time, it is obviously better than this face-to-face stalemate.

However, he didn't move, and when he withdrew his hand, he didn't intend to leave, and her legs seemed to have taken root.

Running into him without expectation or psychological defense made her mind extremely chaotic, she tried hard to find what she should say to him to break this suffocating stagnation, but the man's body stepped forward at this moment .

Before she had time to react to what he was going to do, her body rose into the air in the next second.

The sudden weightlessness made her hook his neck with both hands reflexively, and at the same time he moved his long legs.

He has the kind of clear and clean good smell in her memory, familiar to the bone and blood, but also strange for many years.

Chi Nian's heart was palpitating, and he suddenly raised his eyes to stare at his sharp jaw.

Fu Tingqian hugged her without saying a word, walked to a sofa in the reception outside, and put her down calmly.

Chi Nian didn't know what it meant to take her outside without asking.

After putting her on the sofa and sitting down, Fu Tingqian casually called the waiter at the reception, and asked softly, "Is there a medicine box, or bring over the medicine for bruises and sprains directly."

The waiter shook his head regretfully, "I'm sorry sir, none of this was prepared in advance."

Fu Tingqian was not surprised by this, and waved his hand to signal that he could leave.

After the waiter walked away, his eyes fell back on her.

To be precise, it was looking at her injured foot.

He bent his long legs in front of her, one knee was less than three centimeters from the ground, and his black eyes were fixed on the woman sitting on the sofa.

It's as if the footage of a movie has been slowed down, and the bright and gorgeous light makes all this seem dreamlike and unreal.

In the eyes of others who don't know this scene, it looks like a marriage proposal.

He suddenly asked her, "Can you bear the pain?"

It should be an easy question to understand, but he couldn't distinguish the tone of his feelings, which made people feel an illusion that one pain is not the other pain for no reason.

Chi Nian didn't let himself think about anything.

She pursed her lower lip and was about to answer, but Fu Tingqian took the lead and said, "If you can't bear it, you have to bear it."

"..."

While speaking, he picked up her right foot and took off her high heels with his long fingers. He held her tender white sole in the palm of one hand, and the other hand landed on her ankle, where he gently Pressed.

Fu Tingqian added flatly, "Your foot is twisted so that the bones are out of place. If you don't deal with it in time, it will swell up later."

The temperature in his hands could be clearly felt from her feet, and the posture was said to be ambiguous and intimate, but it was not. No matter how you look at it, this is the most common way to deal with foot injuries.

But Chi Nian's heart that was trying to suppress was constantly turbulent, trying to pull his feet out of his hands, "It's not that serious, I'll call someone..."

He held her foot and shook it for a while, and then there was a sudden click.

She hadn't had time to finish her sentence, when a piercing pain approached, Chi Nian gasped in pain, cried out and almost burst into tears.

"Okay." Simply and rudely reset her ankle, put down her foot, Fu Tingqian got up with kindness, "There should be no problem."

After the aftertaste of that unbearable pain gradually dissipated, Chi Nian found that his feet really didn't hurt that much.

I fell on the ground and stepped on it. I still felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not as serious as before.

Looking up at the arrogant man in front of him again, Chi Nian opened his mouth in a daze, "You..."

"Fu, where did you go?"

Only one syllable was uttered, and at this moment, an unexpected voice came from far and near, which stopped her from speaking.

woman.

The woman walking slowly has thick long curly blond hair, a typical Caucasian complexion, and brown pupils.

Very beautiful, with temperament.

Maybe it was on TV or in a magazine, or she had seen it at a certain banquet, because it felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it.

The woman naturally took Fu Tingqian's arm, "I can't see you in the blink of an eye, what are you doing here?"

Fu Tingqian said in a low voice, "Do me a little favor."

Only then did the woman look at Chi Nian who was sitting on the sofa, her eyebrows raised frivolously, "You are..."

Chi Nian didn't know why he noticed that Fu Tingqian didn't push the woman away to take his hand.

It was obvious that the woman in front of him came with him.

Is it his girlfriend?

Before she answered the question from the woman, Fu Tingqian's eyes fell on her, "An old friend."

The woman raised her eyebrows even higher, "Old friend?"

Chi Nian thought lightly, the word "old friend" is really more appropriate to describe them.

The woman could see that the atmosphere between the two of them was delicate, and she couldn't help but asked curiously, "What kind of old friend?"

What kind of old friend...

The corners of Fu Tingqian's lips curled up indifferently, "A relationship you've loved?"

love relationship.

Loved it.

These two words can be understood without careful study, which means that there was once love, but now it is in the past tense.

It also means what exactly she lost.

Chi Nian felt a stab in his heart.

"So that's it." The woman nodded half-understood, then smiled at Chi Nian, "That's really a coincidence, the three of us can meet each other at a reception, it's a special kind of fate right?"

Chi Nian intuitively felt that her words had some meaning, but there was a subtle smile on her delicate and delicate fair face, but no matter how hard she tried to keep it natural, it still showed a bit of reluctance and embarrassment.

"You have nothing to do, and we still have entertainment, so we won't waste time here." Fu Tingqian glanced at her, then turned his head and said to the woman beside him, "Let's go."