morbidly addicted

Chapter 97 You Like Being Kissed By Me
"Let her in."

After the notification, Fu Jingxing's voice came from the ward.

Song Wanxing walked in with a fruit basket, and saw Li Jingman as soon as he entered the door.

Li Jingman was sitting beside the hospital bed, holding a fleshy apple in his hand, with a very tangled expression.

It seems that the apple is poisonous, and I don't want to bite it at all.

In fact, the status of this apple in her heart is really similar to that of a poisoned apple.

It has been ten days since he was sent back by Lu Zhuo. Fu Jingxing didn't know what kind of bad taste he likes to peel apples, but he doesn't like to eat them.

He threw the peeled fruit to her, and kissed her if he didn't eat it. Li Jingman ate more than [-] apples in ten days, and now people feel sick physically when they see apples.

But she couldn't stop eating, so Fu Jingxing was just watching, ready to play hooligans at any time.

Song Wanxing observed the atmosphere between the two of them, and did not see anything wrong between Li Jingman and Fu Jingxing.

Did she think too much?
She put down the fruit basket, and casually changed the topic: "Why didn't you see He Chiyan this time? Fu Jingxing, where's your butler?"

It was only then that Li Jingman realized that something was wrong with Fu Jingxing. No matter what he did in the past, He Chiyan was always the first person by his side.

But this time, Fu Jingxing suffered such serious injuries, He Chiyan never showed up at the hospital...

Fu Jingxing had a natural expression, raised his long eyelashes slightly, and looked at Li Jingman with affectionate peach blossom eyes: "He made some mistakes, and I sent him to another city."

His tone was soft, but Li Jingman's heart felt cold.

What kind of mistake could make Fu Jingxing exile his cronies?

Could it be that she got He Chiyan into trouble...

Li Jingman's expression was ordinary, and Fu Jingxing saw all the worried and shocked expressions.

Fu Jingxing stared at Li Jingman, his eyes turned cold.

Lu Zhuo didn't believe He Chiyan's intentions towards Li Jingman.

But right now, it seemed that his little fairy had no feelings for He Chiyan.

What are you doing with such a worried expression?When he was lying in the emergency room seriously injured, she probably never worried so much.

Song Wanxing stayed there for a while, but didn't see anything unusual. He tried to talk to Li Jingman, but just as he opened his mouth, a big apple was stuffed into his hand.

Song Wanxing: "..."

Li Jingman's tone was serious: "It's very sweet, Miss Song, you will definitely like it."

The little fairy with sincere eyes, but her movements are firm and decisive, as if she is passing a landmine, and after the success of the transmission, she even reveals the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

Song Wanxing felt a gust of cold wind inexplicably, and looked at Fu Jingxing in surprise. The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, his eyes rolled, and he was gentle and charming: "She's right, it's very sweet."

Song Wanxing suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come this trip, the apple in his hand was obviously dog ​​food.

After eating the apple with grief and indignation, she bid farewell, and Li Jingman stared at her back reluctantly.

From the day Lu Zhuo sent her back, Fu Jingxing locked her in the ward.

When she resisted a little, he mentioned the damn orthopedic doctor.

It's ironic, they are husband and wife, he said countless times that he loves her, but she doesn't believe it.

But when he said he was going to break her leg, every time, she thought he meant it.

She couldn't afford the gamble and was forced to obey.

Apart from eating apples, what made her unbearable was that Fu Jingxing insisted on letting her sleep in the ward with him.

Although he couldn't do anything because of his injury, the action of holding her and smelling her every day before going to bed still made her feel creepy.

It was like a chronic disease. She knew that sooner or later she would fall under the scythe of the god of death, but she couldn't accept that the god of death would grind her neck with the back of the knife before swinging the knife, which aggravated her sense of fear.

After Song Wanxing left, there were only her and Fu Jingxing left in the ward.

Fu Jingxing's eyes fell on her lightly, his eyes like peach petals blinked, and his eyelashes as dense as crow feathers fluttered, and he looked a little gentle.

"Honey, why do you give the apple I gave you to someone else?"

Li Jingman pursed his lips and said nothing, Fu Jingxing stretched out his hand towards her, his lips curled slightly, his eyes looked expectant: "It turns out that you prefer being kissed by me rather than eating apples."

Li Jingman began to regret not eating that apple, but it was obviously too late to regret it now, the apple core had already gone into the trash can.

The devil, who appears to bewitch the world, has announced the punishment she will face in a gentle tone.

She didn't want to accept it, and the devil looked down at her calf.

...Finally gritted his teeth and walked over.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he closed his eyes.

She thought of herself as a puppet, a piece of wood, an ice sculpture, in short, not herself.

The notification tone of the mobile phone message saved Li Jingman who was about to suffocate, but Fu Jingxing did not let her go, but picked up the phone with her in his arms.

Another video from the nanny at home.

On the screen, the white and tender little doll is splashing happily in the swimming pool with clear water.

In the past ten days, the nanny of the Fu family will send him dynamic videos of the family's little milk baby every day.

Every time Fu Jingxing received one, he would call Li Jingman over and ask her to read it together.

This was behavior he had never done before.

Before, he knew that Li Jingman was unwilling to see that child, and he never asked her to spend energy on the child.

But it's different now, he not only asked Li Jingman to read it, but also forced her to make some comments after watching it.

"Pious eyes seem to be more like yours."

With a gentle tone, Fu Jingxing zoomed in on the little milk baby in the video until the facial features were clearly presented in front of Li Jingman.

"Look at his eyes, they are black and bright, and they are as clear as a pool of water when looking at people. Are they the same as yours?"

Li Jingman's tone was cold and firm: "I'm not interested."

Even though she said that, her mood was very complicated.

The appearance of the little milk baby can be regarded as inheriting all the advantages of her and Fu Jingxing, a white and tender little baby with bright eyes like two little stars.

Fu Jingxing's temper follows Fu Jingxing's, and he is always smiling, and his soft and harmless appearance makes people feel soft-hearted for no reason.

It was your mother who brought you into this world. Of course, your mother will always tolerate and love you unconditionally in your life.

Li Xiumei's words rang in her ears inexplicably.

Is that so? Because I brought her into this world, I will tolerate and love her unconditionally.

This child was also brought into this world by her...

Hearing Li Jingman's cold tone, Fu Jingxing's eyes darkened, but he found that Li Jingman was staring at the video screen in a daze, his eyes were covered with a mist of loveliness, and he was not completely calm as in his tone.

His lips curled slightly, and the gloomy aura around him returned to calm in an instant.

After the video was played, he clicked on the next one, and Li Jingman's eyes were always on the screen.

And his eyes were fixed on Li Jingman, staring at her every expression, even small movements like shaking her eyelashes.

Drops of water can penetrate rocks, warm water can cook frogs, and of course people can also be infiltrated and domesticated by every bit of life.

He used to love Li Jingman too much, that's why he lost the rationality he had always been proud of in the process.

But through the yacht incident, he had an epiphany that it doesn't matter if he loves it or not.

(End of this chapter)