A steamed bun with a missing mouth was clearly placed in front of the man. He glanced at it and said nothing.

Only then did she realize that she had already bitten this bun once, and quickly took her hand back: "I'm sorry, I forgot that I've eaten this before."

Just when his hand was about to fall, the man's generous palm suddenly grasped hers, slowly raised her hand, looked straight at her and took a bite.

It felt like it was biting her.

She stood there helplessly, her other free hand couldn't help but grasp the hem of her skirt: "Is that... delicious?"

"It's not delicious." Fu Sichen frowned, as if he was eating some chaff: "Do you eat this every day?"

"Yes, yes."

He seemed to snort, and suddenly hugged her sideways: "Hold her tight."

"Eh?" She didn't react. When she saw him opening the door, she gave Narcissus a look, then ran forward and jumped onto the wall.

ah!!

She almost lost her grip and hugged Fu Sichen's neck tightly in fear: "Fu, Fu Fu Fu Fu..."

"Huh?" Fu Sichen looked down at her a little irritably: "Is it really that kind of thing that damaged your brain?"

As he spoke, his movements became faster and faster, and he jumped directly from a high place!

The strong feeling of weightlessness made her scalp numb, and her screams were stuck in her throat.

She's not crazy, she's afraid of heights!!!!

Arriving safely in Fu Sichen's carriage, she felt that half of her life was almost gone. She lay in Fu Sichen's arms with a pale face and couldn't even speak clearly: "I, I really..."

Before he finished his sentence, Fu Sichen said anxiously: "Listen to your heart! Go find Yun Sinian and let him see if Bao'er has a bad stomach!"

"No need!!" She refused sternly: "I just feel like I'm going to die. I'm drifting..."

Fu Sichen was stunned for a rare moment. Seeing her face turned livid with fright, he finally remembered the fact that she was afraid of heights.

He pinched his eyebrows speechlessly: "Let's go."

"What are you doing..." She was about to cry without tears, feeling like half of her life was gone.

But the moment she saw the table full of delicacies, she came back to life full of blood.

"Dear guest, the dishes are ready!!" The waiter smiled attentively and closed the door.

Yuan Baoer sat on the main seat and couldn't contain his excitement: "Are these things all for me to eat?"

"Otherwise?" The man gave her a chicken leg: "Besides you, is there anyone else?"

"Thank you Brother Fu!" He picked up the chicken leg and bit into it unceremoniously, humming while eating: "I really can't eat anything delicious recently. I eat light food from the nunnery every day. Brother Fu, you are too

alright!"

Fu Sichen put his hand on his forehead and looked at her expressionlessly: "Don't talk when there is something in your mouth."

"Well--" She nodded obediently, and started to eat so much that her mouth was full of oil.

As he was eating, the man beside him said softly: "Did you see a doctor today?"

She made a move and nodded, "Yes."

"Did he say anything to you?" He looked at her, his eyes seemed to be covered with an invisible black fog, making it impossible for her to distinguish his emotions and purposes.

A little scared, Yuan Baoer put down the dishes and chopsticks, and wiped his oily hands on his skirt unconsciously: "He didn't tell me anything."

Her answer obviously did not satisfy Fu Sichen. His expression became increasingly cold and terrifying. He sat there as if he had come from hell: "Don't you two have a good relationship together, laughing and playing around?"

Yuan Baoer's heart tightened: "The miracle doctor is very good, and he is very polite. He doesn't laugh and play, he just talks normally."

"Normal?" Fu Sichen suddenly sneered, glanced at her, and stood up: "After eating, Ting Xin will take you back." After that, he left.

Yuan Baoer was sitting alone in this huge room. There were many dishes on the dining table that were not touched with chopsticks. She glanced at her dirty skirt that was rubbed in a daze, but she still hadn't realized the sudden indifference.

.

Narcissus pushed the door open cautiously: "Miss, what's wrong?"

"I don't know." She stood up and lost interest in eating: "Let's go back."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Yuan Baoer felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and before he could see clearly what it was, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.

It was Fu Sichen who was panting.

The look in his eyes was a little scary...

Her heart tightened, and she wanted to pull away his hand, but he squeezed her tightly, "Darcissus, get out."

"Pavilion Master——"

"If you don't go out, don't stay around her."

Narcissus was startled, looked at Bao'er worriedly, and walked out slowly.

His eyes were like a bottomless abyss, trying to swallow her up inch by inch.

Not only did her body tremble, but she frowned and looked at him. The gradually forgotten fear in her heart woke her up again. After a while, she managed to make a little sound: "What's wrong?"

He looked at her and said nothing.

The furrowed brows seemed to be struggling with something.

She became more and more frightened, and stretched out her hands to try to break away, but she couldn't break free. She shook her hands and her tears fell down.

She didn't want to cry, but the tears in her body were too strong: "Don't do this."

She looked at Fu Sichen pitifully: "I'm scared."

The most frightening thing is that she has no ability to resist now and can only surrender and beg for mercy.

When he was like this, he was angry again and wanted to imprison her.

But maybe because she was still young, he wouldn't do anything, but at the moment he didn't have any expression, as if he had cut off her voice.

Yuan Baoer sobbed and looked around, and found that there was nothing that could be used. He suddenly felt heartbroken, rushed towards him, and hugged him:

"Do you hate me?"

Fu Sichen was startled and suddenly let go of his hand. Yuan Baoer took advantage of the victory and hugged his thigh tightly: "Brother Fu, if you have anything to say, tell me. Don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Is that okay?"

Fu Sichen's eyes flashed slightly, and at this moment, he noticed her tears: "Why are you crying?"

He frowned, as if he had seen something very troublesome, and reached out to wipe away her tears. But as soon as he was gentle, for some reason, she cried even more sadly:

"I thought you were going to hit me."

"Idiot?" Fu Sichen sneered and rubbed her head roughly: "I will never hit you."

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" She felt so wronged that she didn't even eat well.

When this topic was mentioned, Fu Sichen's face darkened again, and he whispered four words:
Chapter completed!