After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 285 You Are My Baby
A few minutes later, Fu Qiran said again, "The other one."

"Mr. Fu, I'll just soak in some hot water." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

"The other one." Fu Qiran repeated.

Ruan Jiaojiao could only take off the other high heel.

Fu Qiran put her left foot on his lap, stretched out his hand to hold her right foot, and kneaded it gently.

A few minutes later, he looked up at Ruan Jiaojiao and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah!" Ruan Jiaojiao nodded again and again, the shallow pear dimple on her face looked extremely cute.

Fu Qiran let go of Ruan Jiaojiao and let her sit on the sofa temporarily.

"I'll get you a pair of slippers."

He stood up and brought over the slippers that the housekeeper had prepared.

He put the slippers in front of Ruan Jiaojiao, and knelt down to help her put them on.

Ruan Jiaojiao stood up and stepped on it.

"Mr. Fu, these slippers are very comfortable."

"En." Fu Qiran responded, "Do you want to soak your feet in hot water again?"

"Hmm!" Ruan Jiaojiao still thought it would be better to soak her feet in hot water.

Fu Qiran lowered his head slightly, looked at the still red calf, and said in a deep voice, "Go upstairs to soak?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded and agreed.

The next second, Fu Qiran hugged her up by the waist.

The sudden weightlessness made Ruan Jiaojiao quickly wrap her arms around Fu Qiran's neck.

The corners of Fu Qiran's mouth raised, and there was a wave of fluctuation in those eyes as deep as the sea.

"I'll carry you up."

He said and walked upstairs.

During this period of time, he had a good rest, his old illnesses were gone, and his health was much better.

Carrying Ruan Jiaojiao up the stairs was relatively easy.

The leather shoes on the stairs are very loud in this quiet villa.

Ruan Jiaojiao leaned on Fu Qiran's chest, listening to his heartbeat echoing the footsteps.

After Fu Qiran carried Ruan Jiaojiao to the door, he looked down at her in a daze and said, "Jiaojiao, open the door."

Ruan Jiaojiao came back to her senses, held the doorknob with her little hand, pushed it down, and the door opened.

Fu Qiran chuckled and praised: "Jiaojiao did a good job."

Ruan Jiaojiao: ...

"It feels like Mr. Fu is coaxing a child." She muttered.

Fu Qiran walked inside and said, "Jiaojiao is just a child in my eyes."

After a pause, he said again, "It's my baby."

Ruan Jiaojiao: ⊙▽⊙

Mr. Fu today is exceptionally good at talking.

"Mr. Fu, have you read the book about Runaway Sweetheart again?" She asked tentatively.

Fu Qiran stopped, put Ruan Jiaojiao on the bed, and rubbed her hair.

"Why is Jiaojiao so smart?"

Ruan Jiaojiao raised a sweet smile, and said crisply: "Because Mr. Fu, you don't seem like someone who can say such things."

Babe or something, it's not like his style at all.

Fu Qiran chuckled, but did not refute Ruan Jiaojiao's words.

"I'll get you hot water, you sit down first."

Fu Qiran said, and walked to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Fu Qiran brought out a pink tub that did not match his identity and temperament at all.

This tub is made of oak, the best wood for soaking feet.

Hot water rose from the wooden basin, and the water mist lingered, making Fu Qiran's face look a bit hazy.

He squatted down and looked up at Ruan Jiaojiao, those deep eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"Try Jiaojiao, huh?"

(End of this chapter)