Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan asked the servant to lock the door to prevent Rong Bing from coming again.

Rong Bingzhuang burst into tears and was taken home by Fu Jingchen. She was sent to her home and beaten. Who could care? Fu Jingchen knew that the relationship between Rong Yan and his brother had eased, so how could he dare to offend her.

The old lady asked the servant to send her to Rong Yan's house. She wanted to chat with the girl. The girl's vigor was very similar to her when she was young.

After Rong Yan confirmed that the old lady was the only one, she opened the door and invited her in. The old lady planned to lure Gu Hannian over to serve her at a high price, so she deliberately dismissed Rong Yan and said that Fu Jingsheng needed someone to take care of her and asked Rong Yan to help.

The woman told the servant to close the courtyard door and not let any outsiders in, and then go find Fu Jingsheng by herself.

In the wheelchair, the man held a thermos cup with black wolfberry floating in the cup.

He deliberately raised the cup and said to Rong Yan, "Can you add some water for me?"

Fu Jingsheng was indeed suffering from kidney deficiency.

"I bought you deer antlers and sea cucumbers... they will arrive in the next two days." Rong Yan didn't expect that she and him would go together.

The man got excited and kicked his sick leg to the side of the wheelchair. He groaned and covered his mouth.

"Do you think I'm weak?" Fu Jingsheng asked.

Rong Yan pointed to the thermos cup: "Don't you think so too? Replenishing is always good, don't be embarrassed."

Fu Jingsheng:......

He pursed his lips and digested it for a while, knowing that Rong Yan had begged for mercy a few days ago.

I must have looked at him with his legs hanging up and thought he was not good enough.

In order to prove himself, Fu Jingsheng drank some water and said to Rong Yan, "It's really tiring to sit here, or you can send me upstairs to rest."

"Okay."

"I'm going up to rest. Don't disturb me. Grandma came back and asked, saying that my legs hurt and I had to lie down for a while." Fu Jingsheng told the servant.

In order to prevent the old lady from suddenly coming back upstairs to disturb her, Fu Jingsheng locked the elevator and stair doors.

"Why are you locking the door? Let me watch you sleep?" Rong Yan had a bad feeling, but after looking at Fu Jingsheng up and down, he was already in a wheelchair, so how could he have that function.

etc! Rong Yan suddenly thought of something and her mind exploded. Did Fu Jingsheng want her to help him?

"Fu Jingsheng, I won't help you, just use your mouth."

Fu Jingsheng was stunned: "What are you thinking about? Am I someone who only cares about my own enjoyment?"

"Come on, push me in." The man denied Rong Yan's idea, but a smirk appeared on his lips.

Rong Yan thought wrongly. Could it be that he hadn't taken a shower for a few days and wanted to help him take a shower? That would be no problem.

"Do you want to take a shower?" the woman asked again.

Fu Jingsheng didn't expect this at first, but when Rong Yan said this, he found that this idea was a good one.

"Well, I haven't washed it in three days and it stinks. There are aunties at home and no one can help me." The man said pitifully.

Rong Yan has a slight mysophobia. Even in winter, she takes a bath every day. When Fu Jingsheng said that she hadn't washed in three days, she habitually covered her nose. No wonder Fu Jingsheng smelled bad these days.

The woman's reaction was too real. Fu Jingsheng had washed her face last night, but in order to let Rong Yan wash her again now, she deliberately said she hadn't touched the water for three days.

"Then you need to rub it well, but how do you do it when you are like this? Just take off your shirt? Cover it with your lower body? Give it a little shower?" Rong Yan had never bathed an injured person before, so she didn't know what to do at the moment.

Fu Jingsheng's leg no longer hurts if he doesn't touch it, and there is no trauma. It won't be a big deal if he flushes it with water.

He said, "You can help me take off my clothes down to my knees, and then I can take a shower in a wheelchair and wipe my back. I'm sure I won't be able to take a bath."

Rong Yan didn't know that Fu Jingsheng had ulterior motives, and the only one who could help him was herself, so she turned on the heater in the bathroom first, for fear of hurting the man.

Every time I take off a piece of clothing, I ask if it hurts.

The bruise on Fu Jingsheng's chest had not receded yet. The man clenched his fist slightly and his muscles began to beat, which made Rong Yan swallow her saliva.

She glanced over her head, trying not to look at the man's body.

"Ah, it hurts." Fu Jingsheng pretended to say when the woman didn't look at him.

"Let me be gentle, I didn't see it." Rong Yan found that she couldn't escape blindly, so she could only continue to open her eyes, admiring his muscles while controlling herself not to think wildly.

"Why are you blushing?" Fu Jingsheng deliberately teased, "Did you see that I can't control my muscles? You can kiss me. You won't be charged this time."

Rong Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Whoever wants to kiss, please sit down and don't move."

Fu Jingsheng was thankful that the injuries were all on his feet and he could move freely from his knees up. Especially his two most used arms were undamaged. Unlike Ye Jianming, his legs and feet could walk but his arms were hanging.

As long as his hands can move, he touched Rong Yan's legs: "I actually wore stockings today. Did you do it on purpose because you thought I was useless?"

For convenience, Rong Yan wore a velvet dress, a pair of black stockings, and a coat outside for convenience at home.

She felt that she had also been corrupted and was led to corruption by Fu Jingsheng. She felt it even with the man's casual flirtations.

The woman said harshly: "Well, I'm afraid if you wear it when you can walk and move, you will go crazy."

Fu Jingsheng is not a stockings fan, but he has never seen Rong Yan wearing stockings. Different from the previous image of a temperamental white-collar woman, she is full of charm today.

While talking, Rong Yan had already taken off all Fu Jingsheng's tops.

Then take off your lower body.

He was so tall that Rong Yan couldn't hold him up.

The woman could only turn her back and say, "Lie on my back, turn sideways, and pull one side down first."

Fu Jingsheng pretended to lie on his back and tried it. Rong Yan was almost pushed to the glass by the force of her back: "This won't work. Turn around. I'll hold your neck and you help me take it off."

"The clothes are too thick to hold me."

In the end, Rong Yan only had the lace bottom left inside, and most of Fu Jingsheng was exposed.

Rong Yan went to put in the water and when washing Fu Jingsheng, the water splashed on her clothes.

"I'll take it all off for you." Fu Jingsheng looked at the woman whose clothes were already wet and said, "How else can you wash it for me?"

When Rong Yan stood in front of the man without any cover, she subconsciously stepped back.

Although it was to help him take a bath, it would be too ambiguous to be honest with him like this.

She blushed to the roots of her ears, and her hands were already extremely hot even before they touched Fu Jingsheng.

The woman lowered her head, wanting to avoid Fu Jingsheng, but her eyes fell on his excited desire.

The two people looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with lightning.

He Wei called and the assistant wanted to ask when Fu Jingsheng would come to the company.

Fu Jingsheng glanced at the mobile phone on the sink: put it directly into airplane mode. At this time, no one can try to ruin his good deeds.

The blush on Rong Yan's cheeks spread to her neck little by little, and her hands shook back and forth by her side, not knowing where to put them.

Fu Jingsheng grabbed her hand and moved it to himself.

Rong Yan's hand touched something hard, and she exhaled: "Fu Jingsheng, if you continue to lift it, aren't you afraid of swelling to death?"

"I can do it in a wheelchair, which proves that I'm worthy. Sit on." Fu Jingsheng's deep voice sounded in Rong Yan's ears.