Chapter 412

Chang Li's arm is also covered with a towel to wipe him. That skilled technique can be called professional!

If he hadn't suddenly opened his mouth, fuyechuan would never have known in the end that it was Chang Li who came to bathe him!

He seemed to be frivolous by a man. He was angry and annoyed, but he didn't know who to put his anger on?

Chang Li's expression was as fierce as ever but calm.

"Miss Su asked me to give you a bath and a massage..."

Although one of his bodyguards was very uncomfortable doing such things, there were only two men in the house. The dead fat man was so loud that he couldn't wake up after kicking. He had to do it.

Fuyechuan's eyes narrowed sharply. At this time, his face was complex and deep, his chest was fluctuating rapidly, and his mind was blank.

His fist clenched the handle of the wheelchair, and his face was hard to see the extreme.

Chang Li made up his mind with hesitating eyes, "it's mint flavor..."

A big man uses a strawberry bath milk, which is not suitable.

Thinking, Chang Li was about to touch fuyechuan's shoulder when he heard his voice cold, fierce and low, repressed and restrained.

"Get out!"

He almost said two words between his teeth.

Even though he was cold at this time, if Chang Li touched him again, fuyechuan didn't know what he could do.

He knows, he will go crazy!

Chang Li was a little stunned on his fierce face. He was a little surprised. How could Fu YeChuan's attitude become so fast?

He just enjoyed it, didn't he?

Chang Li was holding the bottle of bath milk, and his expression was a little tangled.

"Mr. Fu, are you really not going to have a massage?"

Miss Su ordered this

Fuyechuan looked at him with cold eyes and a gloomy face. "Do you want me to say it again?"

Chang Li pursed his lips. Well, Mr. Fu simply refused, and he could not force it!

He put down his things, turned and left.

Fuyechuan stayed in the bathroom for three minutes before trying to calm himself down and control his mood.

Didn't this fat man say he would try to get Chang Li away?

Why doesn't he show up now?

Fuyechuan calmly put on his bathrobe and pushed his wheelchair out. When he saw the woman in the room, he was stunned.

Su Nan stood at the door, waved to Chang Li, and then walked in.

Seeing that he was wearing a bathrobe, showing his delicate and beautiful collarbone, water drops dropped down along his hair, just dropping on the bare sexy chest in front of his chest.

Su Nan raised her eyebrows and glanced slightly.

Indeed, fuyechuan's figure is really speechless.

No wonder we can think of such a bad way.

Oh, trying to seduce her?

Su Nan smiled deeply. "Mr. Fu, are you satisfied with Chang Li's service?"

As soon as fuyechuan thought of that picture, he wished that the whole person would wash it again!

His face was slightly strained, and his expression was slightly dissatisfied, as if he were angry.

"Su Nan, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Why is it like this?

The picture in the imagination has not been realized at all!

Su Nan's eyes twinkled with strange light, looking at his eyes.

"Although it is said that I am here to take care of your body, divorced couples still have to avoid suspicion, don't they?"

She specially emphasized the three words "divorced". His face was stiff, and the luster in his eyes dimmed in an instant.

Looking at her smile, the blame and coldness in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

His tight mouth even exuded a trace of bitterness.

He had tasted the suffocation of scratching the heart and liver. He had no direction and no hope.

Her words made him fall into the abyss, unable to grasp the straw.

She looked at his despair in vain and smiled: "otherwise, if it is spread out, how can we marry each other?"