fell in love with his body

"Wait, give me a prescription first..." Feng Chuxuan quickly stopped Qiao Junwu behind him.

Just kidding, what Feng Chuxuan is most concerned about is when his eyes will recover. If Qiao Tuanzi leaves, where will Feng Chuxuan go to grab a straw to come back?

Qiao Junwu turned around in a daze, and stayed there for a while, staring straight at Feng Chuxuan.

"I'll find you a pen and paper, and you can write me a prescription." Feng Chuxuan said, he put down the pear, and was about to get out of bed.

"Don't move around, your eyes can't see, what should you do if you fall?" Qiao Junwu's heart moved, and he quickly turned back.

Come over and push Feng Chuxuan back on the bed, his breath caressed Feng Chuxuan's cheeks, it was very gentle.

"I said that I will heal your eyes, so I won't break my promise. Why do you need to be in a hurry." The voice is as gentle as white clouds. Sure enough, this person is quite suitable for the name Qiao Tuanzi.

As for his cold treatment of San Gouzi, Feng Chuxuan could only conclude that it was San Gouzi who insulted his masculine dignity first, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and he showed his power like never before.

It is possible that he is gentle most of the time, too gentle...

Feng Chuxuan was so intoxicated with tenderness that he couldn't help himself, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to respond.

Qiao Junwu didn't care about Feng Chuxuan's silence, he raised his head, raised his voice slightly and said to the door: "Tan Fei, bring a pen and paper."

"Yes." Qin Fei, who was still guarding the door, came in. He walked to the desk in a leisurely manner, opened the drawer, and took out the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Your young master still uses this?" Qiao Junwu was quite surprised. He came to the table and sat down on the chair.

"This is what Li Langzhong used before..." Qin Fei answered obediently.

"I said..." Qiao Junwu raised his eyebrows, just saying, Feng Chuxuan is illiterate, and usually asking for paper and pen is just for decoration.

"Qin Fei, is there anyone who stipulates that I can't use paper and pen?" Feng Chuxuan was unconvinced, why the conversation between these two people was so weird, as if he had collected paper and pen, which violated the laws of nature.

Among them, what is the saying?

Feng Chuxuan was about to get out of bed again, but this time, before Qiao Junwu got up to take care of him, Qin Fei had already rushed over to help him.

"Master, where are you going?" Qin Fei asked, helping Feng Chuxuan out of bed.

Feng Chuxuan groped forward, and Qin Fei supported him every step of the way.

After finding Qiao Junwu's seat, Feng Chuxuan followed the clues to find the seat next to him, so he unceremoniously sat beside Qiao Junwu.

Feng Chuxuan stretched out his hand to feel around the table, found a pair of scissors, and picked it up.

"Master, what are you going to do?" Qin Fei exclaimed.

Master, is he going to attack Master Qiao Junwu with scissors?

But Qiao Junwu didn't change his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Chuxuan's wrist, and his tone was still gentle: "Feng Chuxuan, if I said something wrong just now, I apologize to you. However, it is dangerous for you to hold scissors." ..."

His hands were still cold, but their knuckles were rough and strong, like iron tongs.

With his wrist held like this, Feng Chuxuan's forearm went numb immediately, but he didn't put down the scissors.

"That's right, young master, put down the scissors quickly, you can't hurt Master Qiao..." Qin Fei broke into a cold sweat, and he also "desperately" tried to persuade him.