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Chapter 347 It must be tiring to tolerate him

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    Until around noon, when Song Qinrong went out and got into Fu Sichen's car to pick her up, the Song family was still in the calm before the storm.

    As soon as Fu Sichen saw her, he rolled up her sleeves and checked her carefully.

    "Didn't you apply any medicine today?"

    He was as careful as his hair. He glanced at the untouched gauze and knew that the other party had not applied medicine to the wound inside.

    Song Qinrong responded nonchalantly: "The injury is not serious, and it doesn't matter if you don't apply medicine."

    "Is it?"

    Fu Sichen smiled half-heartedly, and his obsidian-like eyes were instantly filled with coldness.

    Song Qinrong immediately stopped talking.

    Fu Sichen raised his head and ordered Chen Yan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Give me the tweezers."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of tweezers was handed over from the front: "Four Young Masters."

    I saw an open medicine box on Chen Yan's lap at some point, with all tools and potions in it.

    Song Qinrong was unable to hold her forehead.

    This is Fu Sichen¡¯s daily operation.

    The car drove smoothly, and Fu Sichen's bony fingers held the tweezers and carefully untied the gauze.

    Even though he had seen Song Qinrong¡¯s scratched arm yesterday, but when he saw it again today, his heart still felt like it was being pulled, and his breathing was stagnated in pain.

    Song Qinrong sighed secretly in her heart: "I will do it myself"

    "I come."

    The man¡¯s voice was unmistakable.

    He took the disinfectant that Chen Yan handed over and applied it to every scratched area bit by bit, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world, gently and patiently.

    His movements were very light, as if he was afraid that if he were a little heavier, he would hurt the girl.

    Song Qinrong couldn't help laughing when she saw his appearance: "It doesn't hurt anymore, just a little heavier"

    Fu Sichen kept moving his hands, raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a low voice: "What?"

    Song Qinrong looked at the man's dark eyes, which were so cold and lustful that they seemed to be craving for people, and she suppressed the words "It doesn't matter if it's heavier."

    have to.

    You are the biggest, you have the final say.

    ??Fu Sichen moved very slowly, taking disinfectant, anti-inflammatory medicine, analgesic, medicine to accelerate skin healing, and the scar removal medicine given by the third senior sisterall of them.

    By the time the entire forearm was wrapped with clean new gauze, the car had already driven outside the front door of Xu¡¯s house.

    Even though the car was air-conditioned, Fu Sichen's forehead was still covered with a thin layer of sweat.

    Song Qinrong was helpless and took out a tissue to wipe him with: "I can handle it myself next time. You are not a doctor and have no experience"

    "The injury is on your arm, and you only have one hand. How do you deal with it yourself? Leave it to me and I will learn slowly."

    As Fu Sichen said this, he obediently lowered his head so that Song Qinrong would not have to raise his hands too high when wiping sweat.

    Song Qinrong smiled: "This little thing can't trouble me"

    She stopped before she finished speaking, her eyes fixedly looking behind Fu Sichen

    Fu Sichen followed her gaze and looked back at the window behind him.

    It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t look at it. After taking a look, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

    I saw a deformed face pressed tightly against the window at this time. All the facial features were twisted and screwed to the glass, especially the tall nose, which was almost flattened.

    There was only a pair of eyes looking inside.

    "Aunt Rong~ Hehe, you're here!"

    Surprisingly, it was Xu Xiaonan.

    Song Qinrong couldn't help but laugh: "This idiot is here again."

    He threw the paper he had wiped off his sweat into the trash can at his feet, turned around, opened the door and got out of the car.

    "My aunt, welcome to my home!"

    Xu Xiaonan immediately ran over happily and wanted to pounce on Song Qinrong.

    But before he even got close, a hand stretched out from nowhere and pushed him out unceremoniously.

    Xu Xiaonan took several steps back before he could stand firm.

    After he stood firm, he was about to curse, but when he looked up and saw Fu Sichen, he was immediately frightened. He smiled and called out obediently: "Teacher Fu, why did you come here uninvited?"

    "Xiaonan! If you don't know how to use idioms, just shut up."

    A low drink came after him.

    Xu Xiaonan suddenly dropped his headBag, and replied sadly: "Mom, can't you save some face in front of my friends?"

    Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu's mother who was walking towards them.

    " Xu's mother has the kindest face among middle-aged women. Her skin is not very white, and her skin is not as young as Meng Yali's. But after all, she is a wealthy wife, and she is still much better than her peers.

    A pair of single-lidded Danfeng eyes are piercing, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and there is a small pear dimple on the left side, which looks very friendly.

    It's just I haven't seen anyone before, so I didn't notice it, but now, Xu Xiaonan is standing next to him.

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    Song Qinrong didn't show it on her face, but she couldn't help but be slightly surprised in her heart.

    ¡°Even if Xu Xiaonan looks more like his father, it¡¯s not like he looks anything like his mother.

    ¡°This Xu family¡­ really does hide a lot of secrets.

    Especially, she once heard Qiao Luo mention that Father Xu was also a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest.

    It just so happens that although Xu Xiaonan is a brainless fool, his appearance is extremely aggressive.

    "If he didn't speak and just stood there, with his slender eyes and thin lips that looked like a smile but not a smile, he would look like a cold and ruthless domineering president.

    As soon as you open your mouth

    "Auntie, this is my young, beautiful and unparalleled mother. Mom, this is my domineering mother who can break half a meter of ice with a stick and can do anything from heaven to earth. My idol - Aunt Rong!"

    It is simply not an ordinary beating.

    Xu¡¯s mother covered her mouth, obviously being amused by her son.

    She shook her head and looked at Song Qinrong: "You guys have worked so hard in normal times. It must be very tiring to tolerate this silly son of mine, right?"

    Song Qinrong habitually looked at Xu Xiaonan with a tolerant look at a mentally retarded person: "No, he is very cute."

    The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

    "Come in and sit down." Xu's mother greeted politely after smiling.

    Completely ignoring what Xu Xiaonan was saying behind him: "Hey, hey, hey, are you scolding me again?"

    But no one paid any attention to him.

    Xu¡¯s mother led Song Qinrong and Song Qinrong into the living room. The coffee table was already filled with fruits, which Song Qinrong loved to eat.

    Xu Xiaonan sat next to him carelessly, not forgetting to take credit: "The mango has been cut into pieces, Aunt Rong, please poke a piece and have a taste."

    Before Song Qinrong could respond, Fu Sichen had already picked up the small plate with mangoes and handed it to Song Qinrong.

    Xu¡¯s mother¡¯s eyes then fell on Fu Sichen¡¯s face.

    "You are Teacher Fu, the one who teaches Xiaonan and the others physics, right?"

    Fu Sichen nodded politely: "Yes."

    "Compared with other subjects, Xiaonan is less talented in physics, so I will trouble you during this period." Xu's mother said quite apologetically.

    Hearing this, even the stern Fu Sichen couldn't help but curl his lips.

    Since Tang Xin¡¯s grades caught up, Xu Xiaonan has been ranked last in the class.

    Every course is hovering at the bottom, very stable.

    Where does it come from that physics is worse?

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