Chapter 23(2/3)
He doesn't like her like this.
Zhao Ming quickly squeezed out the toxins and applied disinfectant on her.
Fu Shaoshu carried her out of the bathroom and carried her directly to the room where he and Zhao Ming lived. She placed her on the bed where he had been lying and said, "You sleep here tonight. Zhao Ming has checked this bed and there are no scorpions."
Then he said to Zhao Ming: "We sleep next door."
Looking at Fu Shaoshu's indifferent face, what else could Zhao Ming say? He could only go to the next room with a flashlight to carefully check the bed and spray pesticides to kill insects.
Fu Shaoshu brought another basin of cold water over to continue applying cold compresses to her red and swollen feet.
Sitting on Fu Shaoshu's bed, her whole leg ached, but she was really embarrassed to bother others in the middle of the night, so she said apologetically: "I'm fine, uncle, the pain isn't that bad anymore. You should go to bed quickly."
"Second uncle, you're not sleepy." Fu Shaoshu sat beside her bed, asked her to lie on her side on the bed, put her red and swollen feet on the bed, twisted a handkerchief and slowly wrapped it around her feet, "Are you sleepy?"
Just sleep, don't pay too much attention to me, I will go back to the room to rest when I feel sleepy."
But he was embarrassed and said hurriedly: "It's already troublesome for my second uncle. It's okay if it hurts a little. I'd better go to bed quickly, otherwise your body..."
"Coco." He suddenly called her, lowered his eyes and soaked the towel and said, "You don't have to be so good."
They were all stunned.
She lay on her side on the bed and looked at Fu Shaoshu. His lowered eyebrows and his thin white fingers were dipped in the water and twisting a towel. He did not look at her or speak any more.
But she suddenly wanted to cry. She thought of someone, her former master in the fast travel world, and he seemed to have said the same to her.
He sat beside her bed like this, wiped her hot forehead with lowered eyes, and said to her: You don't have to be so sensible, everything is done as a teacher.
There was heavy rain outside the window, and the faint sound of chanting came, making this desolate mountain particularly desolate.
Her eyes started to heat up after being told this. Afraid of being seen by Fu Shaoshu, she quickly turned her head to face the white wall.
Fu Shaoshu changed the cold towel on her injured foot, gently touched her red and swollen area with her fingers, and asked her in a very soft voice: "Does it still hurt?"
She looked at the wall, feeling sad for some reason.
It hurts, it hurts.
But after her parents died, she no longer had the right to act coquettishly and cry out for pain.
"Coco, does it hurt?" He asked her again.
Her nose felt sore and she softly said "yes".
Fu Shaoshu's heart also became sour because his Keke was too obedient.
She was supposed to be a doting little girl, but Fu Xiu didn't protect her. Fu Xiu knew that she had lost her parents, her legs, and only had a little hope of loving him, but he still didn't care and let her go.
destroy.
How desperate was she to enter the world of fast travel? In so many worlds, the more she lived alone, the more cruel she became.
Suddenly he could no longer blame her for forgetting him and leaving him without any regret.
He blamed himself for not being nicer to her in that world.
She didn't know when she fell asleep, and she frowned slightly while sleeping.
Fu Shaoshu looked at her, twirling her black hair with her fingers, wanting to kiss her so much, but after leaning down, he just kissed her shoulder. She slept peacefully, pillowing on his hand very obediently.
Like countless times before, she slept beside him, in his arms, and would not sleep until she was next to him.
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It rained all night and didn't stop until seven or eight o'clock the next morning.
When Du Ke woke up, the program team was arranging a car to pick everyone up and go down the mountain. She was the only one in the quiet room. Her feet were still a little swollen, but they didn't hurt much anymore.
The cold compress was indeed effective. How long did Fu Shaoshu apply it on her last night?
Beside the bed was a pair of one-size-fits-all disposable slippers, which seemed to be specially prepared for her injured feet.
She heard the noise outside, got up quickly, changed her clothes, washed up casually, and went out on her way.
Fu Shaoshu and Zhao Ming had packed up and were waiting for her in the corridor, but did not wake her up. When they heard her opening the door and coming out, Fu Shaoshu turned to look at her, first at her feet, "Does it still hurt?"
Looking at his pale face, Du Ke felt guilty and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Did uncle have a rest last night?"
Fu Shaoshu smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry."
Zhao Ming sighed silently on the side. He couldn't bear to laugh at Fu Shaoshu anymore. He was sincere. He didn't sleep a wink all night last night, and he risked his life.
Wearing disposable slippers, everyone limped and followed Fu Shaoshu and Zhao Ming out of the temple.
The other guest companies all sent cars to pick them up. Fu Shaoshu's car was parked outside the ancient house where the show was recorded and did not come over, so she asked her assistant to drive the car over and down the mountain.
When Wang Zishi saw the three of them standing at the gate of the temple, he ran toward them with a smile and said, "Teacher Fu, would you like Sister Keke to take my car down the mountain?" His car was a nanny car and could seat many people.
Just as Du Ke was about to refuse, a black Rolls-Royce drove over from the mountain road, passed through a crowd of staff and vehicles, and stopped at the entrance of the temple.
This car...
The car door opened and a long leg stepped down.
After only half of his body was down, Song Jiaojiao, who was about to get into the car not far away, called someone first, "Mr. Fu?"
Fu Xiu got off the car and first looked at Wang Zishi who was talking to Hedu Ke. He didn't know this person, but he recognized the voice when he heard the person called "Sister Coco".
He took another look at Wang Zishi, who had a very, very young face. Is this person an adult?
It was no surprise that a Rolls-Royce came to pick her up, because Jiang Minmin sent a WeChat message saying that a driver had been sent to take her home.
But Fu Xiu came in person, which surprised her.
"Mr. Fu?" Song Jiaojiao came over, looked at Fu Xiu in surprise and asked, "Why did you come up the mountain?"
Fu Xiu took a glance at Fu Shaoshu. She was standing next to Fu Shaoshu, wearing disposable slippers. She looked like she hadn't slept well. Normally, her grandfather and mother were reluctant to let her work, but now she was willing to accompany her uncle to the mountains to work.
"I'm here to pick up my second uncle." Fu Xiu answered Song Jiaojiao.
Du Ke said "Oh" in his heart. Sure enough, he wasn't here to pick her up.
"Second uncle, thank you for your hard work." Fu Xiu greeted Fu Shaoshu, then looked at Du Ke and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Du."
"It's not hard, Mr. Fu." Du Ke also called him politely.
Wang Zishi on the side said: "I'm here to pick up Teacher Fu. Would you like Sister Keke to take my car? Otherwise, you have to wait here for a while. Your feet are uncomfortable, why not get in my car first?"
Her feet feel uncomfortable?
Fu Xiu looked at her feet again, and then he saw clearly that her right foot seemed to be a little swollen. Was it sprained?
They all looked at Wang Zishi's nanny car. In fact, it was quite nice to ride in Wang Zishi's car. He was handsome and sweet. "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?" She was polite to Wang Zishi.
"No trouble, no trouble, I just want to add Sister Keke's WeChat account. I have something I want to talk to you about." Wang Zishi raised his arm for her to hold.
Is she really planning to take the nanny car?
Fu Xiu raised his eyelids and said, "Don't bother me, mom and grandpa are still at home waiting for you." After saying that, he extended his hand.
Wang Zishi was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Xiu and then at Duke, and asked bluntly: "Sister Keke and Mr. Fu... know each other?"
Before Fu Xiu opened his mouth to answer, he immediately said as if he was afraid of his reply: "I am his distant relative. I know him. Of course I know him."
Distant relatives.
Fu Xiu's outstretched hand froze midway. He looked at Du Ke and sneered, "Okay, Du Ke seems to have found a home for him."
She even thanked Wang Zishi and exchanged WeChat messages with Wang Zishi despite Fu Xiu's high-pressure gaze. What? She's not allowed to make friends yet.
He is just an ordinary younger brother.
Fu Shaoshu didn't speak the whole time. She smiled and exchanged WeChat messages. She wasn't angry, but rather happy. He liked to see that Keke didn't care about Fu Xiu. She could like anyone, and everyone had the right to pursue her and admire her. As long as she didn't
Make her sad.
She will be his in the end anyway.
Besides, Wang Zishi doesn't like Coco, and he knows this very well.
Du Ke finally got into Fu Xiu's car with Fu Shaoshu, under the watchful eyes of Song Jiaojiao.
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On the way back, the car was as quiet as ever. Fu Shaoshu was catching up on her sleep, Zhao Ming was looking at his phone, and Fu Xiu was angry.
And you can chat with Wang Zishi.
She turned off mute, but she still couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from rising crazily. This younger brother was really sweet and well-behaved, and he was crazily praising her acting skills and appearance.
Who doesn’t love hearing rainbow farts?
Fu Xiu endured it all the way without taking away her phone.
After arriving home, Jiang Minmin happened to push the old man for a walk in the garden. Fu Shaoshu was indeed tired and didn't wake up when she got home. Zhao Ming pushed her upstairs to sleep.
Just as Du Ke was about to take his bag and get out of the car, his bag was taken away by Fu Xiu.
Fu Xiu had a cold face, opened the door for her, and reached out to hold her arm.
Although he helped her back to the room, his stinky face was still visible to the naked eye.
As soon as he entered the room, he closed the door, threw her bag on the sofa, turned around and entered the study, pushing the door open with a clang.
To be continued...