C79 A Man be Burn to Death

With a dark face, Fu Siming poured a ladle of water over her body, waking her up.

Then, listening to her nagging complaints, he bathed her, washed her, carried her out to bed and dressed her in her pajamas.

Seeing her expression, Fu Siming was both angry and speechless. He really didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh.

By the time Qiao Anzhi woke up the next day, it was already noon