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Chapter 69 : Helping the Mr. apply medicine
Dr. Song arrived quickly and immediately identified that Mr. Fu was having an allergic reaction.
“Mr. Fu, did you happen to come into contact with… cats?”
Before Dr. Song could finish his sentence, Fu Sichan stopped him with a look.
Dr. Song wisely closed his mouth.
However, he couldn’t help but wonder, Mr. Fu knew he was allergic to cat hair, why did he go near cats? He had never heard that Mr. Fu liked cats before. Was this a new hobby?
Mu Qianqian didn’t see the exchange of glances between the two men and asked with concern, “Doctor, what’s wrong with Mr?”
“Ah, Mr. Fu is fine. Just apply some medication, and it’ll be all right.”
Dr. Song prescribed two types of medication: one for oral use to suppress the allergic reaction, and another topical ointment for the neck.
“I’ll give this medicine to Miss Mu. Please help Mr. Fu apply it later.”
“Got it, leave it to me.”
Dr. Song finished his work, grabbed his medical kit, and left.
Another bonus earned, he planned to buy a new bag for his wife and some Lego for his child.
Humming happily, Dr. Song walked into the elevator.
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Mu Qianqian squeezed some ointment onto her hand. “Mr. let me apply the medicine for you.”
“Mm.”
Fu Sichan sat firmly on the sofa.
The little girl’s cheeks were slightly flushed as she leaned in slowly.
Her fingertips, coated with the cool ointment, touched the burning allergic skin, bringing a soothing chill.
However, as she got closer, the delicate fragrance of a young girl wafted into Fu Sichan’s nostrils a faint floral scent with an addictive sweetness.
Driven by curiosity, Fu Sichan asked, “What body wash are you using?”
Mu Qianqian blinked. “It’s the one you bought for me. Have you forgotten?”
It was clearly the body wash that Mr. had bought for her, so why was he asking her?
Fu Sichan’s expression stiffened, and he felt a bit embarrassed.
But he quickly forgot about his embarrassment.
Because Mu Qianqian’s soft, white fingers were gently moving on his neck.
Wherever her fingers touched, it seemed to ignite a series of flames.
Fu Sichan’s body tensed involuntarily.
Suddenly, he grasped her wrist, his palm burning with heat.
“Mr, what’s wrong?”
Fu Sichan calmed himself and quickly found an excuse.
“I’ll go get a mirror.”
“Okay.”
Mu Qianqian couldn’t see the redness, so she had to follow his guidance.
Fu Sichan returned with a mirror and examined his reddened skin.
He held Mu Qianqian’s hand and guided her on where to apply the ointment.
“Move a bit higher.”
“Now to the left.”
Mu Qianqian’s fingers followed his instructions, moving around the area.
Gradually, the small hand slid down to the man’s collarbone, and further down, it reached his strong and broad chest muscles.
The skin on Fu Sihan’s chest was clearly not red, but fair.
But he lied without blinking “Further down.”
The man’s voice was unusually hoarse and had a seductive tone.
Mu Qianqian’s fingertips were hot and she bit her lower lip shyly.
“Mr. why don’t you apply it yourself…”
Although she couldn’t see, her fingers were more sensitive, and the places she touched would unconsciously appear in her mind, making her imagine a lot.
Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, “Little girl, are you so cruel that you want me, a patient, to apply the medicine myself?”
Hearing him say this, Mu Qianqian felt guilty.
The Mr was so good to her, but she refused to even help him apply the medicine. She was really ungrateful.
“I—I’ll help you apply the medicine,” Mu Qianqian said with determination.
She carefully slipped her small hand into his collar, exploring down about half an inch.
The man’s skin was smooth and delicate, but his muscles were firm and powerful.
Mu Qianqian’s face turned as red as a persimmon, and her fingers trembled as she struggled to apply the medicine properly.
“All—All done,” she said softly.
As she was about to look up, Fu Sichan happened to glance at her. His thin lips brushed against her cheek.
This unexpected contact startled both of them.
Fu Sichan’s deep, intense gaze fixed on her, like a wolf ready to pounce.
Mu Qianqian, on the other hand, was so nervous she forgot to breathe, her face flushing deeply.
Her little heart pounded rapidly, almost leaping out of her throat.
“Mr., I still have homework to do. I’ll head back to my room now!”
Mu Qianqian hastily made up an excuse and fled.
She ran so fast that she accidentally bumped her forehead against the door of the guest room with a loud “thud.”
“Are you okay?”
Fu Sichan’s concern came from behind.
Mu Qianqian was so embarrassed she wished she could find a hole to hide in.
She rubbed her forehead and quickly retreated into her room, slamming the door shut.
Leaning against the door, Mu Qianqian’s racing heartbeat and breath still hadn’t calmed down.
Her forehead didn’t hurt much, but her face was burning hot.
She touched the spot where the Mr had kissed her earlier, feeling as though there was a fire burning on that part of her skin.
The sensation replayed in her mind incessantly, and she couldn’t shake it off.
Oh God, she felt like she was turning into a lewd woman.
It was just an accidental kiss, if it could even be called a kiss but why couldn’t she stop replaying it!
She had completely lost control of her thoughts!
Mu Qianqian, embarrassed, jumped onto her bed and buried herself under the covers.
In the darkness, she could still hear her heart pounding loudly.
—
The next day, as Mu Qianqian entered the school, she was surrounded by Liu Xi and several other girls.
One of them was the chubby girl who had stopped her yesterday.
The chubby girl pointed at her and said, “She’s Mu Qianqian.”
Liu Xi’s eyes were red and swollen, and her face was so gaunt that her cheeks were hollow.
She leaned weakly on her friend and tearfully asked, “Mu Qianqian, I want to talk to you. Why didn’t you come to see me yesterday?”
Mu Qianqian pressed her lips together, “I don’t know you. If you have something to say, just say it.”
The school gate was crowded with people, and many were watching the scene. Some even spread the news, drawing even more onlookers.
“The campus beaty is here to confront Mu Qianqian! This is going to be interesting!”
“Mu Qianqian already rejected Young Master Feng, so why is the campus beaty still looking for her? Could it be that Mu Qianqian and Young Master Feng are secretly involved?”
Opinions were divided.
Before Liu Xi could speak, tears streamed down her face.
“Mu Qianqian, I beg you, can you please return Feng Song to me? I can’t live without him. He’s the first person I’ve ever liked, and I’ve never tasted the sweetness of love before. To me, he’s the most important person in the world.”
“Mu Qianqian, you can attract a bunch of boys with just a wave of your hand. But why do you have to steal my Feng Song? Are you trying to force me to the edge of a cliff?”
Mu Qianqian felt overwhelmed. “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”
Liu Xi’s followers spoke up for her.
“Xi’er, why bother talking to a green tea b*tch like her? She won’t listen to you.”
“Such a woman likes to dig up other people’s relationships to show off her own charm.”
“Pretending to be pure and aloof on the surface, but who knows how lewd she really is! Maybe she used some disgusting tricks to make Young Master Feng obsessed with her!”
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