sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 114 Must be responsible! (1 more)
However, Lan Fuchu didn't understand her meaning at all, and didn't know if it was intentional, so he said softly, "You did it on purpose."

"Absolutely not!" How could she touch him on purpose?This is absolutely impossible!

Lan Fuchu didn't speak or move.

Su Yi waited impatiently, and couldn't help but say: "Hurry up! Don't you want to go to the toilet? What are you doing?"

"I was touched by you just now, and now I can't get out."

"……"Oh shit!Su Yi couldn't help scolding her mother in her heart, "I said I didn't do it on purpose!"

Seeing that Lan Fu was not angry at first, he became more and more courageous, stood behind him and blew a tune in a low voice, "Hush..."

Lan Fuchu: "..."

With a red face and a calm face, he said, "Don't rush me."

Su Yi muttered, "Then hurry up, or I will, hush..."

"..." The expression on Lan Fuchu's face became very cloudy, looking at the wall, his eyes were as hot as if wrapped in fire, finally, gritted his teeth, and said in a gloomy voice: "Go out."

"Oh, it's said that you are too sick, I can't go, what if you fall?"

"You don't need to be responsible."

"No!" She refused flatly, but didn't leave, and stood stiffly behind him, hugging him, motionless.

Lan Fuchu: "..."

Damn it!He didn't even believe that she didn't do it on purpose.

After arguing for a long time, Lan Fuchu finally resolved it. Su Yi helped him out of the toilet and returned to the bed. The two of them didn't speak. The main atmosphere was too awkward.

It seems that being a caregiver is not an easy task.

After Lan Fuchu sat back on the bed, he remained silent for a long time, like an ice sculpture.

Su Yi looked at the sea cucumber wontons on the tray, they were a little mushy, and quickly said, "It's almost time to eat, the wontons are all mushy."

Lan Fu glanced at her for the first time, and the wonton was delivered to his mouth.

He raised his eyes and met the tenderness in her eyes, clear and shallow, like a thin layer of floating veil, indescribably charming.

With a slight movement in his heart, he opened his mouth and ate the wonton.

Su Yi smiled, her voice became clear and sweet, "Is it delicious?"

It's like coaxing a three-year-old.

Lan Fuchu took a sip, his eyes fixed on her face, her delicate eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

"Why are you looking at me?" Su Yi raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then continued to feed.

Her gentle appearance is actually very charming.

Lan Fuchu asked casually, "Have you had dinner yet?"

This is the first time they have chatted peacefully in a long time.

Su Yi shook her head, and said playfully, "Hey, the boss hasn't eaten yet, how dare I eat it first, my little nanny."

After finishing speaking, she still didn't forget to look up at him, and seeing his devastated expression, she couldn't help but smiled slightly.

Lan Fuchu didn't know what to say to her, so he frowned and didn't make another move.

"It seems that after your car accident, your temper has improved a lot." Su Yi said after feeding vegetables.

"Is it?"

"Absolutely, before I talked to you, you would turn on the cynicism mode in less than two sentences, like a hedgehog. Now, it's much better than before, and people look much cuter."

"Cute?" He raised his eyebrows, his face darkened, "You're flirting again?"

"Where is it?"

"No? When the youngest was eating at the Chinese restaurant, the youngest was angry. Didn't you just use this sentence to praise him?"

"..." Why bring this up?Does it matter?After thinking for a while, he said, "I didn't think about it that much at the time. Seeing that he was angry, I just said a few words to change the subject."

"Then you also want to change the subject now?" Looking at her gaze, she became more and more unhappy.

Su Yi's heart beat twice, "How is that possible? Besides, what else can I divert? You're not angry, are you?"

Lan Fuchu thought for a moment, but still doubted her words, "Then why are you still saying this?"

"Please! Can you stop being so hairy!" Su Yi yelled, as if she couldn't bear it, "I just want to express that you look much more pleasing to the eye now, so I need to explain it to you in detail. Why do you look pleasing to the eye? Hey, you look very smart, how can your emotional intelligence be so touching!"

Lan Fuchu: "..."

It's not because she always lied to him before that he became the suspicious look he is now.

The hatred for so many years has made it difficult for him to trust her wholeheartedly. Looking at her face, what comes to mind is the image of her telling him that I like you after she was drunk that day.

Lan Fu looked at her face in a daze at the beginning, she was feeding him, her head was slightly lowered, her long hair fell down her cheeks.

Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his hand naturally and pinned the hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear.

Her face brushed between her fingers, bringing a cool touch like mint.

Su Yi was startled and looked up.

In fact, when he was in the third year of high school, he often did such things, but at that time he just found out that he liked him, and he didn't think it was ambiguous, but just warm and intimate.Moreover, she has always liked his gestures, and sometimes she deliberately messed up her hair and reached out to him to ask him to fix her hair.

She still remembered that Lan Fuchu helped her braid her hair when she was in school, but he didn't do it well, and after seven or eight times his hair would fall apart, but he didn't succeed in the end.Then, for some reason, when he saw her the next day, he took off the hair band on her head, let her long hair loose, and braided it for her again, and it was a success.

At that time, Su Yi and Mu Nanxi both laughed, and they made a bet. Su Yi said that Xiaodaibi must have a story of adventures, and Mu Nanxi said that he must have practiced at home last night...

After putting her hair back, Lan Fuchu was also a little dazed, as if unexpectedly, there were faint but deep complex emotions in his eyes.

Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, and then he didn't know what to say, raised his hand, and continued to feed the wontons in the bowl.

It's just that his complex gaze just now has been lingering in his mind.

That complex emotion...

What exactly does that mean?
After Su Yi finished feeding, he brought a warm water towel, cleaned his face and hands, and said, "I went down to eat, and they happened to come over, I asked one of them to come up and wipe your body for you."

"Yeah." He nodded without any objection.

Su Yi came out with a tray, and the dishes and chaos on it were all empty.

When Mu Ziyin saw the empty tray, he was overjoyed all of a sudden, "Oh, third brother has a good appetite tonight."

"He has always had a good appetite." Su Yi put the dishes on the tray into the dishwasher. The three people on the dining table hadn't finished eating yet. They were drinking and eating hot pot, so naturally they ate very slowly slow.

Su Yi took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and gathered around to eat.

Mu Ziyin said: "How can there be? He couldn't drink half a bowl of porridge this afternoon, saying that he has no appetite to eat."

"..." Su Yi thought it was impossible, "How is it possible, he ate more than a dozen wontons and three dishes of meat and vegetables at night." Although it was a small porcelain plate for one person, it still had a good appetite.

"I really didn't lie to you. He really didn't eat anything for lunch. After all, he is seriously ill. It's normal to have no appetite."

Ji Chensi nodded and helped him speak, "The youngest is right, the third child really has a bad appetite recently."

Su Yi was dumbfounded, who was the person upstairs who ate a lot just now?

As soon as Su Yi sat down, Song Yan'an took away the wine bottle and replaced her with a bottle of freshly squeezed strawberry juice, "Don't drink, drink strawberry juice."

"Why? You all drink, why can't I drink?"

"When you're drunk, you'll make trouble. Of course you can't drink, and you have to take care of the third child at night."

Su Yi had no choice but to pout, took the strawberry juice next to her, and took a few sips.

Song Yan'an brought her food, and asked her by the way: "What's the matter with you and the third child? Why did you move to his house to take care of him?"

When Song Yan'an asked about this, the two became curious, and both turned their eyes to Su Yi's face.

Mu Ziyin said: "Could you be taken care of by the third brother?"

"Fuck you!" Su Yi yelled at him, "I was taken care of by him? Hehe, it's almost as if he was taken care of by me."

Everyone: "..."

Ji Chensi smiled and asked: "You keep him, do you have the money?"

Su Yi hesitated for a moment, and glared at him. Knowing what they were curious about, she said while eating the vegetables and meat that Song Yan'an gave her, "This is actually a very simple matter..."

After telling them all the ins and outs, there was silence on the table.

After a while, Mu Ziyin pointed at Su Yi's face and laughed, "Hey! My mother! You actually cursed him?"

"I said I didn't do it on purpose." Su Yi shrugged and peeled the shell of the shrimp in her hand.

"But is it really effective?"

"Ling, otherwise, why did he get into a car accident as soon as I finished speaking? Hey, I was too hotheaded at the time, and I didn't think too much about it. I didn't know if it would be good or bad. Ling suddenly killed him like this , So later Lan Fuchu asked me to take care of him, so I didn't try to shirk it, I also have this responsibility, don't you think?"

"If his car accident is really related to your curse, then you are indeed responsible." Ji Chensi said after taking a sip of his wine.

"That's right, so I've been taking care of him since last night." While talking, a shrimp had already been peeled, Su Yi stuffed it into his mouth, and said to Ji Chensi, "Hey, please do me a favor."

"Say."

"You can go up and wipe his body after eating. You are both men. It's more convenient to do this kind of thing."

Ji Chensi thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Song Yan'an's face, and seeing that he had no mood swings, he nodded, "Okay, I'm almost full, go up and see him first."

After saying that, he pushed away the chair behind him and got up.

Not long after he left, Mu Ziyin was also full, so he went upstairs to see Lan Fuchu.

(End of this chapter)