morbidly addicted

Chapter 177
Li Jingman felt a little uncomfortable: "I'll do it myself."

Fu Jingxing smiled lightly: "What's there to be embarrassed about? I've done things like this for you thousands of times."

Mr. Fu didn't lie about this. Although he always asked her to serve him before, he just had a mouthful.

On the contrary, during Li Jingman's pregnancy, he was afraid that she would fall when she was walking, and he wished to find two nurses who would follow her closely and support her.

When taking a bath, he was afraid that the bathroom would be too slippery and fall to her, so he basically accompanied her.

When she was old and unable to move, he washed her hair and cut her nails.

Later, when she had occasional leg cramps during pregnancy, he learned techniques from a professional masseuse and insisted on giving her a set of leg massages before going to bed every day.

He became more careful when she got postpartum depression. After she returned home, she refused to share the same room with him, and refused to talk to him again, treating him like air.

He was afraid that she would bore him to death after a long time, so he changed the servants in the house twice, and they all chose the kind that looked comfortable and could make people talk, and asked them to find a way to make her happy.

But Li Jingman didn't completely ignore Fu Jingxing.

She cooked at Fu's house once, when she was five months pregnant and just showed signs of pregnancy.

She didn't adapt to the changes in her figure and was depressed all day long.

Suddenly one day he entered the kitchen, cooked a pot of rice by himself, and uncharacteristically invited him to taste it.

Fortunately, he talked a lot, and after taking a bite, he asked her why the rice grains in the rice were colored.

She told him that she picked up these rice in the corner when she was visiting Fu's garden, and she took it back to cook when she saw the beautiful color.

He reacted immediately...

That FMD must be rat poison!
If a man goes to the hospital for gastric lavage twice for a woman, and he still can't bear to be harsh, then it must be true love.

When Mr. Fu was lying on the hospital bed, he was still masochistically making love to his little fairy. She must have cared about him before giving him the first bite of food, it must be.

Otherwise, could she still be trying to poison him to death?
Impossible, she is so kind.

……

Fu Jingxing had cut Li Jingman's hair when she was in a coma, and now her hair is only a little below her shoulders, so it is very easy to clean.

He was skillful, and he wiped her long hair until it was eight percent dry in a short while.

This level of dryness and humidity is just right, and her hair will be completely dry after waiting for another [-] minutes.

In the past twenty minutes, Fu Jingxing hugged her and chatted, and took out the photos in his phone to show her.

He saved thousands of personal photos of Li Jingman, the number was so large that she was horrified, but judging from the shooting angle, most of the photos were secretly taken by him, and she absolutely didn't know about them.

She couldn't wait for his slow way of turning the pages, so she grabbed it and read it for herself.

Fu Jingxing didn't stop him, he put his arms around her and looked at it with her. Once she stayed on the interface of a photo for a long time, he would consciously tell her the story behind the photo.

However, as he talked, his voice became lower and lower, and after a while, he gradually disappeared.

Li Jingman tilted his head, and found that he buried his face on her shoulder, his eyes were quietly closed, his breathing was even and shallow, and he was actually asleep.

The look in her eyes became cold, she stared at him for a while, moved him to the pillow, and let him sleep away from her.

Fu Jingxing suddenly opened his eyes when she was covering him with the quilt, the light in his eyes was sober and sharp, without any sleepiness.

But after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Li Jingman, he immediately restrained his defensive posture, held her hand and put it on his lips, kissed her, and fell asleep again with his eyes closed.

She waited for him to fall asleep, and tentatively tried to take back her hand, but the man seemed to be conscious even in his sleep, and refused to let go no matter what.

She was also afraid that the violent pulling would wake him up, so she gave up the idea of ​​snatching her hand back, and continued to quietly look through the previous photos with her mobile phone, trying to recall more things.

About the time he saw the eleventh photo, Fu Jingxing's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and someone sent him a WeChat message.

The profile picture is a young and beautiful girl with big eyes, small mouth, and a pointed chin. Unlike the face of Internet celebrities, there is no trace of a knife on the facial features, and she has a very gentle and pleasant appearance.

Her tone is also as gentle and pleasant as her avatar.

[Thanks to your help last time, otherwise I, a girl, really don't know what to do.

I heard that you came to Jiangcheng again recently, is it convenient for me to treat you to a meal?Mr Fu. 】

Li Jingman clicked into the dialog box, the inside was clean and tidy, only the message sent by the girl just now.

She looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and clicked her profile picture to enter her Moments. This girl likes to update her daily life. A series of exquisite selfies in Moments are fresh and sweet.

Li Jingman's gaze stayed on one of her photos for two more seconds, and when she saw the school badge of Jiangcheng University, she knew who she was, the female student who was photographed by an entertainment reporter with Fu Jingxing in Jiangcheng.

Li Jingman quit her circle of friends expressionlessly, and returned to Fu Jingxing's chat interface.

Most of Fu Jingxing's WeChat friends know that they are successful people just by looking at their profile pictures, except for one named Lu Zhuo, whose profile picture is a faceless beauty with big breasts.

Li Jingman swipe his recent contact list to look around, but didn't click on any of them, and finally fixed his eyes on the chat box on top of him.

That person was placed at the top of the contacts by him, pressing against a lot of small red dots that had not been clicked on in the news, showing his condescending arrogance, but the last contact time of the two people displayed on the right was two years ago.

Fu Jingxing's profile picture is a kitten lying in a cage.

I don't know what his bad taste is, but Persian cats are raised in bird cages.

The appearance of the snow-white kitten lying lazily in the golden cage and licking its paws is lazy and charming.

Overall it has a weird aesthetic.

The profile picture of the WeChat account that he pinned to the top was very simple, with black characters on a white background, and elegant brush characters - Li.

Li Jingman's heartbeat slowed down by two beats, and he felt that this WeChat should have something to do with her.

Turning his head to look at Fu Jingxing, he was sleeping peacefully sideways in her direction, his sleeping face was soft and beautiful, as if he had a sweet dream, with a slight curvature on his lips.

She withdrew her wait-and-see eyes, clicked into the dialog box, and saw the last message he sent.

【Wife, wait for me to go home. 】

The message is preceded by a small red dot.

This is indeed her WeChat.

Li Jingman had a very strange feeling in his heart, stuffy and uncomfortable.

She took a breath and continued to slide up.

Within ten messages were all one-way messages from Fu Jingxing. He seemed to be on a business trip somewhere and took many pictures of beautiful scenery and decorations for her to see.

I took a lot of beautiful costumes and jewelry again, and asked her what she likes obviously in a flattering way.

She didn't reply at all, and then, it was his message that he was going home soon.

But this time he didn't even send it out, and he was blocked.

(End of this chapter)