After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 135

Shi Yang did not change her hospital gown in the afternoon, and she was still wearing her own clothes.

When she went out in the morning, she also wore tight denim trousers, which was not something that her injured right arm and her left hand with an infusion needle could easily do with one hand.

Fu Jingchuan also noticed the tight jeans she was wearing and the needle-piercing left hand, as well as the right hand that could not move.

He coughed lightly, turned his head slightly, and looked at her again.

"I'll get it for you first. He said, "What's inconvenient, you call me again, I'll wait for you at the door."

Shi Yang reluctantly nodded, the person was already embarrassed to scratch the floor with his toes, he would rather Fu Jingchuan was not there, at least not to face this dilemma.

The toilet is right in the room.

Fu Jingchuan helped Shi Yang put the drip bottle in the toilet, and looked at her uneasily before going out: "Is the head still dizzy?"

"

The infusion worked well and it was a lot relieved after a nap.

Fu Jingchuan nodded, helped her hang up her things, went out, and stood at the door of the toilet with his back to her.

"What's the problem call me.

Shi Yang nodded, her face was already hot and on fire, Fu Jingchuan sent her to the toilet, she already felt embarrassed, and she had to untie her hands in front of him, she couldn't do it.

"You... Let's go to the room first. She said.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her embarrassed and indignant face, didn't say anything, and nodded.

"If there's a problem, call me, don't hold on. After the order, he turned and went back to the room, not adding to her embarrassment at the bathroom door.

Shi Yang let out a soft "hmm" and closed the toilet door.

The door was unlocked, and it was not convenient for her to lock it, but she just covered the door and went to unbutton her pants, not thinking that she couldn't undo it.

Her jeans are not only tight, but also have a three-row metal button design on the zipper, and she was afraid that the buttonhole opening was too large and the button was easy to blurt herself, only opening a small opening, and the buttons were tight and difficult to understand.

Shi Yang's right arm had just been injured, and he was still congested and swollen, and he couldn't help himself at all.

With a needle inserted in the back of her left hand, she was afraid that she would not be careful to slip the needle, and she did not dare to use force, tossing for a long time, and not untying any of them.

Fu Jingchuan did not worry about her in the room, seeing that she did not come out for a long time, and there was no movement in the toilet for half a day, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, pacing to the toilet door and knocking on the door.

"Are

you okay?" "I..." Shi Yang was anxious and embarrassed, "It's okay, you go back to the room first..." The

words fell, and the left hand that was anxious to undo the button suddenly pulled the needle hard, Shi Yang "hissed" in pain, Fu Jingchuan's face changed, and he pushed open the toilet door.

Shi Yang: "..."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her left hand on the metal buckle on the waist of her trousers, moved to her face again, and coughed lightly.

"I'll do it.

He said, stepping forward and pulling away her hand on the metal button, he was going to help her unbutton it.

Shi Yang's soft and tender hand was on his palm, preventing him from going further, seeing that his face was already red and dripping blood, and the person was embarrassed and almost crying.

"It's not that I haven't done it. Fu Jingchuan looked at her, "How long do you have to toss like this?"

She never thought that one day she would be so embarrassed that she needed Fu Jingchuan to help her take off her pants and go to the bathroom.

She had never been so embarrassed in her life.

Now she just wants to pull the needle and come herself.

Her look of shame and indignation made Fu Jingchuan a little handsome.

I closed my eyes. Fu Jingchuan said, and then closed his eyes, put his long finger on the metal button of her jeans, "clicked", the first metal button was undone, and the long finger moved to the second.

Shi Yang also silently closed his eyes and turned his head, not wanting to face it.

But the two stood too close, and Fu Jingchuan's familiar breath was between their noses, and the restraints on the waist of their trousers were also untied with two soft "clicks".

Fu Jingchuan didn't take a step closer, just opened his eyes and looked down at her.

"Can I do it myself?" his

voice was faintly hoarse.

Shi Yang felt that such embarrassment was not only torture for her, but also for Fu Jingchuan.

She closed her eyes and didn't want to face it, so she only nodded slightly: "Hmm..."

Her voice was already embarrassed and she was about to cry.

Fu Jingchuan was amused by her ostrich appearance, and he patted her on the shoulder.

"I'll wait for you outside, call me."

Shiyang: "Hmm... "

Hmm," the voice was already crying.

Fu Jingchuan retreated, thoughtfully helped her bring the toilet door, and did not stay at the toilet door, and the distant footsteps slightly alleviated Shi Yang's embarrassment.