924: C924 The Feeling of Love

C924 The Feeling of Love

At the dining table, Shu Lan did not look at Fu Yuntine.

She felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

As long as she saw him, she would be able to think of the scene in her dream.

It was too embarrassing.

Fu Yuntine did not deliberately tease her.

When he thought about what he had done last night, Fu Yuntine's breathing became heavy.

He could not really eat it, so he could only slightly alleviate his craving.

However, at least he could see her, hug her, and kiss her.

He wasn't in a hurry. He would continue luring a certain rabbit step by step.

After breakfast, Fu Yuntine went to the study to settle some matters.

After a few video conferences, Fu Yuntine pinched the space between his eyebrows. He glanced at the time and got up to leave the study.

When the door opened, he almost bumped into Shu Lan, who was walking over.

Fu Yuntine quickly supported the pale woman and frowned. "Are you alright?"

Why was her face so pale?

She shouldn't have been so scared, right?

"I'm fine."

Shu Lan covered her abdomen with one hand and threw his hand away with the other hand. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"What happened to you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fu Yuntine's face darkened slightly. He could tell that something was wrong with her, so he pulled her back again.

"Big brother, let go. I want to find Luoluo."

Shu Lan's small face was almost knitted together. She just wanted Fu Yuntine to let go of her quickly.

"What exactly happened? If you don't say it, then I won't let go."

"I... I'm coming. Why aren't you letting go?"

Shu Lan was extremely angry and wanted to scold someone, but her tone revealed a trace of weakness.

The heat under her body was gurgling, and her entire body was sore and weak.

At this moment, she only wanted to lie on the bed.

The feeling of her stomach aching was truly difficult to describe with a single word.

"The good stuff is here?"

Fu Yuntine frowned. He looked at the woman's weak appearance and picked her up.

"Hey, big brother, put me down quickly."

Shu Lan was shocked. She looked around and lowered her voice with a face full of shame and anger.2

"Don't move. Be careful of the dirty things rubbing on my body. I am going to blame you."

Fu Yuntine curled his lips and strode towards her room.

Shu Lan pursed her lips and felt the man's strong arm. Her heart was beating like thunder.

This feeling was familiar and unfamiliar to her.

It was the feeling of love.

But the person in love...

She was wrong, wrong. Shouldn't the person she was in love with be Fu Xichen?

However, when she was with Fu Xichen, she did not have such an emotional feeling.

There was only peace. She looked at him as if she was looking at her family.

Shu Lan's thoughts ran wild. She had already been carried into the room.

Fu Yuntine gently placed her on the bed. "Don't move. I'll go and find Luoluo to help you."

The man's voice was magnetic and pleasant to the ears. It was gentle and comforting. Shu Lan stared blankly at him as he strode to the door. He opened the door and disappeared outside the door.

Why did she feel like she was sick and was being carefully taken care of by her husband?

He was her big brother!

Madness! Madness!

Shu Lan covered her head with the blanket until Gu Luoluo came in and helped her get a new inner room and change of clothes.

After she finished changing, she laid down in the blanket and Gu Luoluo was no longer in the room.

Her stomach throbbed in pain. At this time, it would be good if there was a hot water bag covering it.

Shu Lan closed her eyes and thought about this and heard the man's gentle whisper.

"Get up and drink the sugar water."

Shu Lan suddenly opened her eyes and saw Fu Yuntine holding a bowl of sugar water and sitting on the edge of her bed.

He was also holding a hot water bag in his other hand and stuffing it into her blanket.

Shu Lan was shocked, "Big... Big Brother, how can I trouble you to do these things? Where is Luoluo?"

She thought Gu Luoluo would help her get the hot water bag.

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