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"Okay, go home right away, stop crying..." Liu Cenhui coaxed Fu Ning while wiping away tears awkwardly.

A generous palm brushed across Funing's face, but he couldn't stop the tears from falling down.

Fang Hui had already shrunk his neck and left, and the servants who followed Liu Cenhui were also frightened by the changes in front of them, and they did not dare to move not far away.

Half a day later, Liu Cenhui's hands were already covered with water stains. He moved his hands helplessly, and then directly used his sleeves to continue wiping tears on the crying bag in his arms.

But he didn't expect that Fu Ning's face was really tender, and the cloth was obviously very soft. After wiping his face a few times, his eyes began to turn red.

"It wasn't me... Ning Ning's obedient hiccup, it was that person who struck first... I wanted to hide, but I kicked him when I couldn't dodge, and then he pulled Ning Ning's hair... I'm so scared that you haven't come back! "

"I know. I don't blame you. It's my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone. I made a mistake. I'm sorry."

Liu Cenhui's eyes were full of guilt, and with a thought, he turned his head and told Aunt Wang at the stairs: "Aunt Wang, please prepare some sweet cakes and send them to my room as soon as possible."

Fu Ning listened to it, and immediately started to play: "No cake! If I don't eat it, I will go home."

He wiped away his tears vigorously, and struggled with his red eyes: "You don't come with me...Ning Ning goes back by himself, let me go, I don't want to play with you anymore!"

"Okay, okay, go home, go home." Liu Cenhui tilted his head to avoid the soft punch that hit him, and forcefully hugged Fu Ning in his arms.

He winked at Aunt Wang, and after she left, he continued to coax her.

As Fu Ning's noisy movements became more and more violent, Liu Cenhui couldn't help it. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the other's red and swollen eye sockets, but after a moment of distraction, he suddenly kissed him.

After more than half a month of marriage, this is the first time Liu Cenhui took the initiative.

When his cool lips touched Fu Ning's hot eyelids, Liu Cenhui realized that he didn't seem to dislike being close to Fu Ning.

"Hey, stay with me, we'll go back after dinner." Liu Cenhui said, "Don't be afraid, I'll stay by your side all the time, okay? Ningning is the most obedient child."

Fu Ning was stunned when he was gently kissed on the eyes, and now he was praised as "the most obedient".

He nodded dumbly: "Okay... you kissed me!"

Liu Cenhui was too embarrassed to continue when he pointed it out bluntly.

He leaned back slightly, wrapping his arms around Funing's waist.

"Yes." Liu Cenhui smiled heavily, "Ningning is so obedient, I couldn't resist kissing her, sorry."

"Oh..." Until he was led back to the room before Liu Cenhui, Fu Ning was still dizzy.

He peeked at Liu Cenhui from time to time, with some confusion in his eyes, but he couldn't help thinking about the kiss just now.

Fu Ning was a little confused...

However, since he agreed to stay, he would not go back on his word, and even sat on the bed obediently at this moment, not saying a word about the accident just now.

If it weren't for his messy hairstyle and red and swollen eyes, who would have thought that Fu Ning was just being bullied to the point of crying just by looking at his peaceful appearance?

Liu Cenhui looked at Funing, his heart trembled slightly.

He always felt that something was going out of his expectation, and bringing Funing to this family dinner seemed to be the biggest mistake.

After a moment of silence—

"Should I change clothes?" Liu Cenhui asked.

Funing's little vest became crumpled during the dispute just now, and his sweat just now soaked the fabric.

Thinking about it, Funing felt uncomfortable.

"En." Funing nodded obediently, "Okay."

Having said that, Fu Ning didn't prepare clothes in advance, and even Liu Cenhui's clothes were mostly left by his family a few years ago.

Liu Cenhui turned the wheelchair, slid to the wardrobe next to the bed, and opened the two cabinet doors.

When he was about to find a suitable jacket, who would have thought that there was a knock on the door suddenly, and Aunt Wang's voice came: "Master, the cake you ordered is ready."

Liu Cenhui paused, turned to look at Fu Ning, and chuckled lightly: "Wait a minute, I'll take the cake for you, don't go out, don't worry."

Visible to the naked eye, the tension that had just gathered in Funing's eyes dissipated immediately.

When Liu Cenhui opened the door to receive the cake, Funing tilted his head, thinking of something.

He nimbly unbuttoned his clothes with his fingers, and after taking off his upper body, he kept moving and took off his clothes quickly.

When his body was completely exposed to the cold air, Funing first trembled, then twisted his buttocks, jumped out of the bed and plunged into the open wardrobe.

When Liu Cenhui came back, he saw that the room suddenly became empty, except for a section of white and translucent calf and feet outside the closet, while the owner of the body got into the closet.

Liu Cenhui's forehead suddenly twitched.

"Fu Ning, what are you doing?" He barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

After a while of rustling sounds, Funing finally came out of the closet. He pulled the hem of his shirt, lowered his head and was still fiddling with something.

By the way, I replied, "Change your clothes!"

Compared to Funing's calmness, Liu Cenhui was completely stunned.

"Fu Ning, you really...why do you just wear this? Let me tell you what's good about you..." Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Cenhui couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but the heat wave that appeared from his nose forced him to shut up.

I saw that Fu Ning was wearing a white shirt, the oversized shirt was hanging loosely on him, the cuffs were rolled up, and the cuffs covered the back of his hands.

But he hadn't finished buttoning the buttons yet, and the top two buttons of the snow-white shirt were still open, revealing a little bit of red.

As for the lower body——

The wide shirt still barely covered the buttocks, and as Funing walked, the snow-white buttocks were looming.

The little spring color shown by the immature boy is far more impactful than those so-called goblin men and women.

Liu Cenhui even felt that compared to this inexplicable temptation, it would be better for Funing not to wear clothes.

"What's wrong?" Funing blinked innocently, only wearing a shirt, and sat back on the bed.

Liu Cenhui put the cake on the bedside table, pressed the bridge of his nose unnaturally, full of exhaustion: "You change your clothes...why did you take off your pants?"

Fu Ning clasped his fingers: "Don't we all have to change it? You didn't say it."

It was also his fault that he co-authored.

Liu Cenhui couldn't help it, one accident after another made him physically and mentally exhausted.

He raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, fully exposing the horrific scars.

Fu Ning looked over inadvertently, paused for a while, but quickly moved away as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Liu Cenhui looked at his sudden erratic gaze, his heart sank, his fingers on the mask trembled, and he couldn't guess what Fu Ning meant.

Could it be fear?

After all, it was a face that disgusted even his own mother.

Liu Cenhui forcibly suppressed the urge to put the mask back on, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you afraid of me?"