Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 62 His Memories, Her Troubles 2
Fu Hanmo stretched out his hand to pull Jingluo, and the flashlight did not forget to sweep her around.
Knowing that she was safe and sound, he felt relieved and walked away.
Jing Luo was pulled by him, and hurriedly followed, her foot hurt so much that she let out a muffled groan.

Fu Hanmo frowned, stopped and turned to look at Jing Luo.
She bent down and stretched out her right hand to pinch her ankle, grinning.

Fu Hanmo's heart tightened, he quickly let go of Jing Luo's hand, and squatted down in front of Jing Luo.
When the flashlight shines on it, Jing Luo also releases the covering hand at the right time, allowing the ankle to appear.

However, looking at it this way, I really can't see any problems. I'm afraid that only she herself can feel the pain.

"Come up!" Fu Hanmo stuffed the flashlight into Jing Luo's hand, and the next second, he was already squatting in front of Jing Luo, and threw out two words coldly.

Jing Luo was taken aback for a moment, then understood what he meant.

Is he going to carry her?
God, I really can't see that he still has a lot of love.

Although there are differences between men and women, there are also moments, such as now, in the dark night, I can't walk.
Regardless of the etiquette, it would be nice if someone helped you, and everything else will be ignored.
Therefore, Jing Luo was also straightforward, without flinching, and threw himself directly on Fu Hanmo's back.

Although he was a little uncomfortable at first, deliberately keeping his back far away, he was still shy.

This is the first time Jing Luo has been carried by a man since she grew up. Gong Muye also protected her when she was a child.

But I never recited it, at most I just held her hand to play. Of course, holding hands when I was a child is different from now.

His back was warm, and through his close-fitting white shirt, the warmth still spread to Jing Luo's body.

Logically, he should be more shy, but Jing Luo is nostalgic for such warmth.

With the release of body and mind, she was almost greedy for the only warmth brought to her by this dark night.

"Fu Hanmo, thank you!"

Jing Luo is sincerely grateful to this man, although his attitude towards him is uncertain.

Sometimes he was fierce, but now he actually turned his back on himself, with such a tall and straight figure in front of people, no one would have thought that he would bend down for a maid!

Just when Jing Luo almost thought that he would not answer him, the man said faintly "Hmm!"

Back at the villa, Fu Hanmo directly carried Jing Luo to her room.

"waiting"

Another two-character mantra.

Jing Luo was used to it.

After a while, Fu Hanmo brought out a small basin from the bathroom.

It was steaming inside, presumably he was going to fetch hot water for himself.

"lift your feet"

Jing Luo lifted up her feet obediently, but she lifted both feet up, looking a little funny.

Fu Hanmo didn't say anything, and pulled back her other foot, reaching out to hold her painful foot.

It turned out that he wanted to apply compresses to her sore feet!

This was quite unexpected.

However, it was a bit unnatural, it was the first time that he was so close to a man, and You Qi could smell his clean body.

Whoooo!How did he take off his shoes and socks.

Jing Luo thought of women in ancient times, who never showed their feet to others, and only her husband, a man, could see them.

This... what is this?oh!Jing Luo suddenly realized that this is not ancient times.

But such a noble man like him...

Jing Luo instinctively retracted her feet.

"Fu Hanmo, what are you going to do? I'll do it myself." She was nervous, and her mood at this moment was not pure.

YouQi had just flashed that dream in his mind.

It doesn't seem like a dream.

Is it because my head is clear and I remember what happened that night?
well!If possible, she hoped that she would never think of it in her whole life.

(End of this chapter)