Looking at the delicious food on the table, Ruan Shou couldn't help swallowing, "Mr. Fu, do you still know how to cook?"

Fu Qingyuan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

"En," Ruan Shou nodded, then quickly shook his head, "No, no, Mr. Fu, you are so good, you can do everything at first glance."

Fu Qingyuan helped him serve a bowl of soup, "Did you deepen your love for me?"

Ruan Shou grinned, not knowing what to say, took the soup he handed over, and silently drank the soup with his head down. He just wanted to be an emotionless eating machine, at least the chrysanthemum would not hurt!

Who knew that after Fu Qingyuan handed him the soup, he actually sat down next to him.

"You..." Ruan Shou dodged to the side, "Why are you sitting next to me?"

"Isn't it possible?" Fu Qingyuan took some food for him, "You're so skinny, eat more."

Ruan Shou moved to the side again, "Alright, okay, how can I be thin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qingyuan grabbed his wrist, "It can be held with one hand, isn't it skinny?"

It was obviously a very simple action, but a man grabbed his wrist instead of pinching his waist and grabbing his butt, yet his heart was beating wildly, and he was so nervous that he could hardly breathe.

"I... ah!" Ruan Shou wanted to stand up, but when he stood up too violently, his knee hit the corner of the table, and he bent over to cover his knee in pain, "It hurts so much."

He has been afraid of pain since he was a child, and often tears would fall out when he touched it, because he was often ridiculed for this since he was a child.

Today he couldn't hold it back, the circles of his eyes turned red instantly, which startled Fu Qingyuan, thinking he had broken a bone.

"What's the matter, let me see." Fu Qingyuan bent down and grabbed his leg, and pulled up his trousers, his knee was red, but luckily it wasn't broken.

Ruan Shou quickly waved his hands, afraid that the other party would laugh at him, so he said in the calmest tone possible: "I'm fine."

"It's all over, don't hold on." Fu Qingyuan held his calf, blew on his knee lightly, as if reciting a spell, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore."

When he raised his head, he found that Ruan Shouhong was looking at him with red eyes, with a dazed expression, a little dazed, but very cute.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qingyuan asked him, "It still hurts?"

"No." Ruan Shou wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "Don't you think I'm a bitch?"

Fu Qingyuan was taken aback, "You used to be laughed at by others? It's normal to cry when you're injured, because your skin is squeezed by external force, and the moisture inside is squeezed out and turned into tears. What's the shame in that?"

Ruan Shou didn't speak, and looked down at Fu Qingyuan's hand holding his calf in embarrassment. Just now, Fu Qingyuan said that his wrist can be held with one hand, but now he finds that his leg can also be held by the other hand. , it's not that I'm too thin, it's because Fu Qingyuan's fingers are too long!

He suddenly remembered a rumor he had heard before, the longer a man's finger is, the longer that thing is...

Thinking of this, Ruan Shou felt as if his butt had started to hurt.

Seeing his painful expression, Fu Qingyuan thought that he had recalled some painful memories, so he raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Do you have a medicine box at home? I'll rub some medicine for you."

"Ah, yes..." Ruan Shou stuttered, propped his hands on the table, "I, I will do it myself."

He wanted to get up to get the medicine box by himself, but he slipped again and crashed into Fu Qingyuan's arms.

"Be careful." Fu Qingyuan picked him up, "Don't walk for now."

Ruan Shou wanted to say something, but Fu Qingyuan carried him into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Fu Qingyuan saw the medicine box on the table beside him, opened it and took a look, there was a lot of medicine, it seemed that he often bumped into it.

"That Mr. Fu, I'll do it myself, I..."

He wanted to finish quickly before sending Fu Qingyuan away, but who knew that Fu Qingyuan sat on the bed first, and rolled up his dropped trousers.

Ruan Shou felt the medicine being gently rubbed on his knee by the other party. He couldn't see Fu Qingyuan's movements when he lowered his head, he could only see the top of Fu Qingyuan's head. He often heard female colleagues in the company say that Fu Zong Even the strands of hair are perfect, his eyes can't help but stare at Fu Qingyuan's hair, it's really good, just like the hair in a shampoo advertisement...

Fu Qingyuan looked up, saw his face was red, and approached with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want me to kiss you?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-3010:02:46~2020-05-1022:00:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: EXOOAYZ5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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