The restaurant was quiet.

Yu Duo's hand was quietly squeezing it behind her back. When he was just bringing hot water to Fu Sinian, he was burned by the bottom of the cup.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.

Fu Sinian noticed her little movements and said in a deep voice: "Don't stand, sit down, and eat."

Yu Duo sat down with grievance.

Seeing her aggrieved expression, Fu Sinian thought that he was bullying her, and a fire of nameless rose again.

Aunt Lian was trying to smooth things over, "Sir, did you just say that these sweet and sour pork ribs were salty?"

She picked up a piece to taste the taste, "Isn't it salty?"

You try it?"

Fu Sinian picked up a piece and tasted it, but it was really not salty.

Thinking of the piece I ate before was picked up by Yu Duo for him, Fu Sinian glared at her again.

Yu Duo was aggrieved on the surface, but was secretly filled with joy.

Let you scare me! Let you frame me! Let you cheat me!

It depends on whether you dare to do so in the future!

hiss--

The chopsticks accidentally touched the scald on the palm of her hand. The red one seemed to have blisters. Taking advantage of the moment when Fu Sinian was not paying attention, she carefully rubbed her palm.

It hurts a little.

For Yu Duo, this meal was both happy and painful.

After dinner, Fu Sinian called Aunt Lian.

"Auntie Lian, please find some scald medicine for me."

"You were burned just now?"

Fu Sinian was silent and said that he was accused.

"Then you wait, I'll find you right away."

After a while, Aunt Lian handed a tube of ointment to Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian looked at the direction of the third floor. This woman with a strong temper would definitely not ask Aunt Lian for the medicine to burn. She probably endured it herself and waited for the burn to heal herself.

If you get infected, wouldn’t you have to trouble him?

Fu Sinian predicted that Yu Duo really didn't dare to ask Aunt Lian for the scalding medicine. He rinsed it with cold water in the room for a while, but the scorching pain in the palm of his palm still couldn't stop it, and it looked like it was blistering.

Forget it, it will be fine in two days.

Yu Duo was too lazy to care about this minor injury and went downstairs.

Aunt Lian was busy taking out Fu Sinian's clothes and sending them to the dry cleaning shop. The phone rang in the living room. When she took it, she heard that Fu Sinian asked her to send her a cup of coffee in the study.

Aunt Lian quickly made a cup of coffee and was about to add sugar when a girl from a dry cleaner asked her: "Aunt Lian, this shirt has been hooked, come and have a look."

Aunt Lian threw down the silver spoon and walked over. When she saw Yu Duo coming down, she smiled and said, "Madam, sir, I asked me to bring him a cup of coffee, but I'm busy..."

"I'll do it."

"Then I'll trouble you."

"fine."

Yu Duo brought the cup of coffee upstairs to Fu Sinian's study.

Most of the time in the villa, Fu Sinian spent in the study. He was so busy with his company's affairs that he always had to deal with in the study for a few hours after get off work. Now he has just come back to learn about the company's recent situation and he is still busy.

Yu Duo knew that Fu Sinian didn't like others to make loud noises in his study and disturbed him. He walked into the study and put the coffee next to Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian, who was buried in the documents, looked at her and looked at the cup of coffee.

Fu Sinian obviously had lingering fears about her, "You've been there?"

Yu Duo smiled slightly, "Auntie Lian was soaked."

Only then did Fu Sinian have a cold face, take a cup of coffee, and take a sip.

His face immediately turned from white to blue, and the expression on his face was restrained and restrained, as if he had eaten a flies and could not swallow them, and he could not vomit them.

Yu Duo looked at his sudden turn from Qing to Yin's face, and didn't understand where he was messing with him again.

Is this Fu Sinian a firecracker?

Fried anytime, anywhere?

Fu Sinian brought the coffee and came to Yu Duo and "take a sip."

Yu Duo doesn't like drinking coffee very much. She feels that no matter how much sugar or how much milk she adds, she can never cover up the original bitterness of the coffee. But Fu Sinian's serious expression doesn't look like a joke.

Alas, forget it, just take a sip.

Yu Duo endured humiliation and took a small sip of the coffee that Fu Sinian came over. As soon as he entered his mouth, the rich aroma of coffee and the bitter bitter taste that was so bitter that it was nauseating hit her taste buds. Yu Duo's face instantly wrinkled into a bun, covering her mouth with both hands, looking around, and seeing no place to vomit, he turned around and wanted to go out.

But Fu Sinian grabbed her wrist and took the opportunity to go inside, holding the person firmly in his arms.

"Don't vomit, swallow it."

Swallow it?

It's so hard! Isn't this a life-threatening person?

If you want to struggle, you can't break free. The deeper you can continue to experience the bitter taste in your mouth. Yu Duo's heart twitched and swallowed the coffee with his neck.

The black cabbage, without sugar or milk, passed through her throat, making her tremble with pain.

Looking at Yu Duo's "unbearable" face, Fu Sinian suddenly felt that it was not that painful.

"If you dare to make trouble, you will still be punished like this!"

Yu Duo immediately understood why Fu Sinian's face was not good just now.

It turns out that he thought the bitter coffee was sent by himself on purpose?

She took the blame so unfairly.

But Yu Duo knew in his heart that no matter how he explained Fu Sinian would not believe her, after all, she had a "criminal record".

"I'll pour you another cup of coffee."

"No need," Fu Sinian hugged her to her knees, took out a tube of ointment from the drawer, grabbed Yu Duo's wrist, and "spread his hands."

Yu Duo's palm, which was clenched into a fist, slowly spread out, and the part of the palm of his hand was red and blisters appeared.

Fu Sinian blamed her for looking at her, "If you have scalds, won't you ask Aunt Lian for scalding medicine?"

While saying that, he twisted the scald plaster and squeezed out a little white plaster on his fingertips. He focused his eyes on Yu Duo's palm where the scalded palm was, and gently rubbed the white ointment.

The palm of the palm was originally tender, and it was so hot that it hurts hot and the touch was more sensitive. Fu Sinian's slightly rough fingertips were gently wiped by, which was numb and numb, making people itchy in their hearts, with a cool plaster, and a little hot and painful.

Actually, it doesn't hurt much, it's still within a tolerable range.

"Hiss-" Yu Duo exclaimed, "It hurts."

Fu Sinian was "sweet."

Yu Duo gave him a secret glance and tried to break free from him, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Sinian held her wrist like an iron pliers and couldn't break free.

"Don't move."

I don’t know if the ointment has worked, but if you apply it, you will only feel a little cool, it doesn’t hurt, and it’s very comfortable.

"Okay, be careful next time and take hot water. If you get hot, you will be the one who gets hot."

Yu Duo always felt that there was something in his words, so he hurriedly went down from his lap, "Then... Then I won't disturb your work anymore, I'll go out first."

"Wait," Fu Sinian called Yu Duo, who turned around and left, closed the cover of the scald cream, and handed it to her, "If it hurts, apply it a little."

"oh."

Yu Duo took it and the ointment was in the palm of his hand, which seemed to have the temperature of Fu Sinian's palm, which made his hands feel so painful.

——

As soon as Fu Sinian came back, she stayed in the study for a whole day, busy with business, and Yu Duo was happy to be idle.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Duo quietly pushed open the door of the study. The room was dim and there was only a desk lamp on the desk.

The documents on the desk were messy. Fu Sinian covered her forehead with her hands, leaned against a chair, frowned, and closed her eyes to rest.

Yu Duo's movement woke Fu Sinian up, and he opened his eyes and saw, "What's wrong?"

"It's ten o'clock, when will you rest?"

"Ten o'clock..." Fu Sinian rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes full of fatigue, and his tone was not as arrogant and domineering as during the day. "You go to bed first."

"Then you go to bed early."
To be continued...