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

"Ah."

The anesthetic wore off and he woke up from the pain.

Ning Wan walked to the bed and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"A bit."

"I made porridge, you drink a bowl before going to bed."

Putting the tray down, he stood up and went to check on his injuries.

When he noticed that the gauze was dyed red, he frowned and put a pillow on his back, letting him lean on the head of the bed in a comfortable position.

Catching the man's tense lips, Ning Wan frowned and asked, "Is it starting to hurt? I'll give you an injection of painkillers later."

The environment was limited at that time, and we didn’t bring enough anesthetic injections.

He suffered another gunshot wound, and the pain would definitely be unbearable.

"I listen to you."

Ning Wan handed him the porridge bowl.

Fu Hanshen didn't answer, "Wanwan, if I'm like this, are you going to feed me?"

"Mr. Fu's leg is injured, not his arm." She put the bowl into his hand, and before the man pretended to be pitiful again, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "Eat it yourself, and I'll heal your wound." Take care of it.”

The gauze was soaked in blood, and if it wasn't replaced in time, it would stick to the flesh.

After tasting some sweetness, Fu Hanshen was not pretentious, holding the porridge bowl and eating it leisurely. His eyes followed the woman's figure, watching her every move.

Ning Wan carefully changed the medicine and gauze.

He was given another painkiller injection.

The first day is the hardest.

If it weren't for Fu Hanshen's excellent physical condition, the pain would be unbearable for an average person!

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Fu Hanshen pulled him into his arms amidst the woman's soft cry.

"You're still hurt and you're not being honest?"

She carefully avoided his wounds and tried not to touch them.

Fu Han placed his chin on her neck, lowered his head and smelled the warm and sweet fragrance, "Are mom and Mina okay?"

"They are fine!"

One is accompanied by Han Fang, and the other has an unabated appetite.

Not affected at all.

Fu Han chuckled deeply, "It's not that a family doesn't enter a house, and women don't let men."

"You've experienced strong winds and waves a lot, and you've gotten used to it!" Ning Wan said, "I guess those idiots last night didn't expect to be dealt a blow."

She was curious, "How did your team members arrive so promptly?"

"Isn't there Han Fang? Although I haven't had much contact with them, Han Fang has never lost contact with them for so many years."

Ning Wan raised his eyebrows, "I don't think I've seen the girl who likes Han Fang. What's her name?"

I couldn't remember it for a while.

Fu Hanshen reminded lightly, "Yang Huixin!"

"Yes, why didn't she come? Wasn't she also a member of your former team?"

"I don't know about that either. You have to ask Han Fang. I don't pay much attention to other women's affairs!" Fu Hanshen chuckled with a low voice, "Wanwan, you know, all my thoughts are on you!"

Ning curled her lips and said, "I'm hurt but still in a glib mood. But it's okay if she doesn't come. Nana and Han Fang have just reconciled and don't want to cause any more trouble."

She pushed him and motioned for him to let go.

Fu Han didn't want to, so he tightened his arms and said, "Hold me for a little longer!"

"Mr. Fu is full. I haven't eaten anything since last night!"

"Why don't you eat?" Fu Han frowned deeply, "What should I do if I'm starving? I'll feel bad."

Ning Wan showed disgust in his eyes, "So oily!"

Withdrawing from his arms, he sat down on a chair aside with the bowl in his hand and took a sip of his drink.

"You are injured now. It seems that our plan to go to Switzerland will have to be postponed!" Ning Wan told what happened after returning yesterday without hiding anything.

"What do you think?"

Fu Han narrowed his eyes, "So whose words do you believe?"