The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 910 - 925: Which Eye of Yours Saw That I Was Afraid?

Manman frowned and pushed away the cup in his hand: "Who’s being pretentious? Even if we are legally married, I don’t remember you at all now, so I can’t just let a stranger help me take a bath."

Manman spoke righteously, and it really puzzled her—she just wanted to take a bath, why was it so hard?

In the afternoon it was dead Chu Ci, and now it’s Feng Yi, oh she really is on the verge of going crazy.

Feng Yi wasn’t angry, now he had enough patience for this girl: "I’m not going to do anything to you, what are you afraid of?"

"Which eye of yours saw me being afraid?"

Feng Yi raised two fingers pointing to his eyes: "I saw it all. You’re afraid I’ll do something to you, or maybe you’re worried you’ll lose control and pounce on me."

"Feng Yi, you’re crazy, aren’t you a narcissist? Why would I have to pounce on you? Come on, who’s afraid of whom?"

Feng Yi smirked at that girl, knowing that using reverse psychology she’d definitely agree: "Come on, let me carry you to the bathroom first."

Having said that, Feng Yi didn’t give Manman a chance to refuse, leaned over and picked her up, walking towards the bathroom.

Manman stared at him in panic: "What are you doing?"

"Helping you unbutton, can’t take a bath without taking off clothes."

Manman’s body stiffened, her heart pounded like a deer caught in headlights. Through the mirror, she looked at the man behind her, his features were deep and impeccably handsome, his lips particularly seductive, and the open shirt collar revealing a delicate Adam’s apple.

Knowing the girl was sneaking glances at him, Feng Yi didn’t expose her, just let a faint smile linger on his lips.

After undressing, Manman blushed so much she didn’t dare look up into Feng Yi’s eyes, telling herself over and over again that they were already married, nothing wrong with this.

Feng Yi turned around to open the shower, adjusted the water temperature, trying to avoid Manman’s leg in a plaster, gently helping to wash her body.

Manman seemed petrified, leaning against Feng Yi without moving, but inside she was desperately nervous.

"Why so tense? We used to shower together often," Feng Yi remarked naturally.

"That was then, this is now, how could it be the same?"

Feng Yi wrapped his arms around Manman’s waist, walked barefoot in front of her, his white shirt and suit pants soaked, clinging tightly to his body.

He reached out, pinched Manman’s chin, slightly lifted: "Whether in the past or now, you’re my wife, nothing’s different. I’m not some stranger, you know?"

After a few seconds of eye contact, Feng Yi leaned over to lift Manman out of the bathroom, placed the girl on the bed, and fetched a clean set of clothes from the closet for her to change into: "Get some sleep first, I’ll go take a shower too."

Manman nodded, watched him enter the bathroom before closing her eyes, but couldn’t fall asleep.

.......

After having breakfast in the hotel restaurant, Han Xi and Chu Ci were about to head to the hospital.

Han Xi went back to the room to bring out the suitcase packed last night, and just as he walked out of the hotel lobby, he saw Wang Shuo’s car already parked at the entrance. Han Xi walked over with a smile to greet him before he and Chu Ci sat together in the back seat.