Chapter 74
The Widow "Misses" Her Villainous Late Husband
Fu Sinian was obviously scared of her. âDid you make it?â
Yu Duo smiled slightly. âAunt Lian.â
Fu Sinian, with a cold face, took a sip of coffee.
His face immediately turned from white to green. The expression on his face was as if he had eaten a fly. He could neither swallow nor vomit it.
Yu Duo watched his face suddenly change from sunny to gloomy, not knowing how she offended him again.
âIs this Fu Si Nian a firecracker?â
âExploding anytime, anywhere?â
Fu Sinian brought his coffee to Yu Duo and said, âDrink!â
Yu Duo didnât like coffee very much. She felt that no matter how much sugar or milk she put in, she could not cover up the original bitter taste of coffee. However, Fu Sinian didnât look as if he was joking.
Ah, forget it, just take a sip.
Yu Duo took a sip of the coffee that Fu Sinian handed over. Just after entering into mouth, the strong aroma of coffee and the bitter taste that was so bitter that it made people feel sick hit her taste buds. Yu Duoâs eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into a bun. Her hands covered her mouth. She looked around but didnât see any place where she could spit. She turned around to go out.
However, Fu Sinian grasped her wrist and dragged her into his arms.
âNo vomiting! Swallow it.â
Swallow it?
âSo bitter! Isnât this life-threatening!â
If She struggled, she wouldnât be able to get rid of coffee and would continue to experience the bitter taste. She stuck out her neck and swallowed the coffee.
The black coffee without sugar or milk went down her throat, making her shiver.
Looking at Yu Duoâs âmiserableâ face, Fu Sinian suddenly felt that it was not so bitter.
âIf you dare to make trouble again I will treat you like this!â
Yu Duo immediately understood why Fu Sinianâs face was not good just now.
âDo he think that I brought this bitter coffee on purpose?â
She felt wronged.
But Yu Duo knew that even if she explained, Fu Sinian would not believe her because of her âcriminal recordâ.
âIâll get you another cup of coffee.â
âNo need,â Fu Sinian held her in his lap and took a tube of ointment out of the drawer. Then he grabbed Yu duoâs wrist, âSpread out your hand.â
Yu Duoâs palms which were clenched into fists slowly spread out, revealing blisters.
Fu Sinian scolded as he looked at her. âCanât you ask Aunt Lian for the scald medicine?â
As he said, he squeezed the tube and squeezed out some white paste on his fingertips. After that he gently rubbed it on the place where Yu Duoâs palm was burned.
The palm of the hand was originally delicate. Now that it was burned, it had become more sensitive to touch. Fu Sinianâs slightly rough fingers gently rubbed on her fingers. It made her feel itchy from the bottom of her heart. It felt a little hot and painful.
In fact, it was not that painful and it was still within the tolerable range.
âHiss ââ Yu Duo whispered, âIt hurts.â
Fu Sinianâs hand stopped. âCharming.â
Yu Duo gave him a dark look. âIâll do it myself.â
Fu Sinianâs hand holding her wrist was like an iron tongs. She was unable to break free.
âI donât know if the ointment is working. It felt cool on burns. It doesnât hurt and itâs very comfortable.â
âWell, pay attention next time.â
Yu Duo felt like he was as if his words imply some other meaning. She got up from his lap. âThen... I wonât interrupt your work. I will go out first.â