Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 49 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 49
Just now Fu Jingchen told him not to say anything, he didn't want An Qing to worry.

In the ward, when An Qing saw Fu Jingchen who was covered with scars, tears immediately fell down.

He wasn't really badly hurt, but the bruises and whatnot looked really scary.

"Don't cry, I'm fine."

Fu Jingchen looked at the tears on the little girl's face, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"It's so serious, you must be in pain." An Qing sobbed softly.

"It doesn't hurt, really." He has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, which is considered very minor.

"But I hurt."

Seeing his indifferent expression, An Qing shed tears even more fiercely.

"Where do you hurt?" Fu Jingchen's expression became tense. "Are you hurt too?"

"No, I feel bad."

Fu Jingchen was moved when he heard this, his handsome face was slightly hot, and he raised his hand to wipe her tears gently.

Wu Feng, who was stuffed to the brim with this handful of dog food, and the bandaging nurse were speechless for a moment, looked at each other, and took a deep breath, what to do.

noon.

Back at the villa, An Qing packed the food in an insulated lunch box and drove back to the hospital.

"Honey, let's have a bowl of soup."

She filled a bowl of pork rib soup and handed it to Fu Jingchen. Xiaobai added its healing medicine to the soup. After drinking it, Fu Jingchen should feel better in a few days.

"Well." Fu Jingchen took the soup bowl and picked up the spoon and drank it one mouthful at a time.

Seeing that he was drinking happily, An Qing also had a smile on her face.

Fu Jingchen stayed in the hospital for a day and then went home to recuperate.

night.

study.

"President, I found out, it's still your uncle Fu Mingkun."

Wu Feng stood beside Fu Jingchen and reported.

"I don't care about him, it's just for grandpa's face. He really thinks I'm afraid of him? Hmph, if he crippled my legs, I'll cripple his son too. If the knife doesn't stick in my body, it will last forever." I don't know pain."

Fu Jingchen narrowed his eyes, his eyes were very cold.

After talking, Wu Feng left. After ten minutes, there was a knock on the door, and An Qing poked her head in.

"Come in." Fu Jingchen's expression was tinged with tenderness, and he reached out and waved to her.

"Honey, I'll give you medicine." An Qing walked in with a smile on her tray, on which were various medicines such as gauze.

She put the tray on the table, and raised her hand to unbutton Fu Jingchen's shirt.

Except for the serious abdominal injury, his other injuries are mostly healed.

"……I will do it myself."

A panic flashed in Fu Jingchen's eyes. He avoided her hand and raised his hand to relieve himself.

"My husband is shy?"

Seeing his flustered appearance, An Qing thought it was cute, bent down, and put her little face in front of him and said.

"No." The girl's delicate face suddenly approached. Fu Jingchen lowered his eyelids and turned his head.

Hmph, the dead duck has a hard mouth.

An Qing pouted and stopped teasing him.

Fu Jingchen unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong upper body. Because he has been exercising all the year round, he has all kinds of chest muscles and abdominal muscles.

An Qing stared at his abdominal muscles, her eyes dimmed unconsciously.

Lord God's body is really not so beautiful.

Xiaobai: "Yes, yes, but the boss should put away his little thoughts. If the Lord Lord God knows that you covet his body, he will be angry. If the Lord God gets angry, the consequences will be quite serious. .”

"Cut~" An Qing was very disdainful.

"My husband will hurt a little, bear with it." The villain in An Qing's heart rolled her eyes angrily, but on the surface she still had a cute and cute appearance.

(End of this chapter)