Don't want to wake up from Meimeng, Fu Jiting will wake up first the next day.

Xia Can was lying on a high pillow, but Fu Jiting didn't notice, because he was all focused on behind him, and was applying some ointment to the pitiful place.

"Huh?" Xia Can raised her head to look back, "It's wet, what is it..."

"Wake up." Fu Jiting paused. Xia Can's spirit and body had not yet reached unity after waking up, and she was wayward and unable to keep up with the progress. She was so docile and tight that she wanted to bite her cute face.He suppressed some abnormal thoughts, and said calmly: "Anti-inflammation and pain relief, I just ordered delivery. It hurts. You shed a lot of tears last night. I asked a doctor I know well in M ​​City, and he said that this medicine works. .”

It does work, even miraculously.It probably contains the ingredients of numbness and pain. Xia Can feels that there is no pain from yesterday. Except for the awkwardness and the feeling of being supported by foreign objects, everything else is fine.

"I...it doesn't hurt." He lay back on his stomach and replied slowly.After a while, I realized later that I was unlucky. Before, I thought that the lack of pain there was a talent, but I didn't expect it to be not.It's a little more comfortable now, but my legs and waist are still slightly sore.

Xia Can muttered, there were similarities and some dissimilarities between the two times, so did the previous kidnapper do what he and Fu Jiting did?

Fu Jiting didn't know what he was thinking, so he continued to take the medicine.It's just that the mind when applying the medicine is simple, but the technique is not very pure.

After Xia Can got used to it, she felt comfortable, and blurted out, "Ah..."

He blushed, and immediately remembered that his throat was dry from screaming last night, and after Fu Jiting brought him water, he hummed and drank a few sips, feeling lazy and sleepy, then hung his head down and licked〖〗〖〗water to drink. Very ink.Seeing this, Fu Jiting took away the cup, and moved towards it with another hand. He didn't open his eyes, but licked his palms several times, and then he opened his eyes and called out softly "Ah" when he heard the laughter.

Fu Jiting apologized, saying that he felt like Shangshang didn't know how to drink water when he was a cub - he didn't drink a few sips of water, he could only lick itchy.

Soon he changed his words and said that he didn't really look like it, the reason was that Shang Shang didn't like to lick the palms of 〖〗〖〗.

Although she couldn't think of Gao Leng being stupid, but for the first time, Xia Can heard some teasing that he would only say from the mouth of an honest person, and she was ashamed and angry.

At this moment, people didn't mention it again, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and expressed with actions that he didn't want to touch Fu Jiting again.

"I haven't finished applying the medicine yet." Fu Jiting patted it as if stroking, and the touch melted in his hand, very tactile.He took another photo under the guise of asking questions, and discussed with him: "Xia Can, can you open the door?"

Fu Jiting is used to saying such things in a serious manner, which makes people's hearts soften.Xia Can thought of a certain nursery rhyme, thought of the big bad wolf who wanted to eat humans, and finally jumped from the innocent fairy tale to last night's adult show... let alone start it.

"It's sticky, don't."

He moved to the side and lay down lazily.

The young master couldn't bear to be tired, even though he didn't do much, he still felt sleepy after a night.There is no need to go to the bar early in the morning, he can lie down, but why is Fu Jiting not in a hurry?Woke up early and stayed in bed with him.

He asked Fu Jiting what time was it and if he wasn't going to work.Fu Jiting specially installed thick curtains in this master bedroom to prevent any light from coming in, so as to ensure that he can sleep comfortably. The disadvantage is that it is usually impossible to tell the approximate time.

"It's almost nine o'clock, I'm going to ask for leave." Fu Jiting didn't force Xia Can to do something, said, put down the ointment and massage his waist. "Are you hungry? I'll cook some porridge for you. If you're not hungry, you can sleep a little longer. It's still early."

Xia Can was quite surprised to hear that Fu Jiting asked for leave. He often thought that he was full of energy and didn't need to rest, especially after that incident.

"Why did you ask for leave?" He asked knowingly, "Because of me?"

"Ah."

"What does it have to do with me? I don't need you to stay and do anything."

Saying no, Fu Jiting gave him a massage, and he was very happy with his eyes closed.

Fu Jiting replied honestly: "Come back early, it's an extra day. I also want to stay with you, and I don't have the heart to do things in the company."

Xia Can didn't dare to intentionally ask why she was so uninterested, because with Fu Jiting's temperament, she might take some words with that kind of words as a reason and say them seriously.

The state of them staying quietly is like stealing a day from the complicated world, giving people the illusion that it is not bad to have such things that take advantage of God from time to time in the future.

It is also true freedom.

Xia Can was occupied with leisure and happiness, and couldn't help saying proudly: "Hey, Fu Jiting, it seems that you really like me.

Fu Jiting paused his hands, and said "Mmm".

"Don't be nervous." Xia Can thought he was worrying about the three chapters of the contract, and told him bluntly, "I'm willing to do what you want, and I'm not looking for accountability, so don't think too much."

Only then did Fu Jiting say, um, I like it very much.

He changed the word and said again: "I love you very much."

Love.

Every time Xia Can heard this word from Fu Jiting's mouth, her heart beat faster.He always felt that it was an exaggeration. They didn't have a relationship for a long time before they entered the marriage. How could they reach the highest level of "love".

"Fall in love with that kind of love." He thought, maybe Fu Jiting couldn't grasp the difference between liking and love, or he was easy to fall in love with people and things, and their degree of cognition was different.

"It's different," Fu Jiting said, "I like it."

Fu Jiting can tell the difference.

And it is very clear.

Having said that, Fu Jiting didn't hide anything: "Xia Can, I don't want to scare you, but I love you far more than you imagine."

As Xia Can expected, as long as he nodded, Fu Jiting would open his mouth to express his love.

But the tone of Fu Jiting's words sounded indifferent, as if he was relieved, but he sensed a trace of caution.

He didn't want to disappoint anything at this time, and wanted to be serious about himself, so he asked Fu Jiting, when did you start talking about love, because you married me?The marriage was based on business cooperation and his helplessness, "We all know what this marriage is all about."

Xia Can suddenly remembered the day when Fu Jiting and Fu Haoshan came home. Under Fu Haoshan's oppression, Fu Jiting offered to help, trying to persuade his father to give up, "Could it be the day you came to my house..."

"Earlier."

Fu Jiting bowed his head and kissed Xia Can's back, and then his waist.

"Before that, I wanted to *you countless times in my dream."

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