Director, Let's Divorce
##Bab 71 Hand in Hand
The warmth hit the fingertips and burned Febi's heart. The thick, wiggly eyelashes trembled slightly, as if from nervousness and her fingers became stiff. How could Febi still feel the pain in the back of her hand?
What happened to Febi? Before when Nando clasped his hands, he had never been this big.
"The injury is pretty bad." When he saw the back of his reddened hand, Julian furrowed his brows. Febi's hand when compared to Julian's large palm, so it looked slender and soft. As soon as Febi's hand fell into Julian's palm, just a slow grip, Julian's hand was already grasping Febi's entire hand. Febi's fingers were as white as paper and her nails were like jade, until the part of the blisters on the back of her hand completely damaged the beauty of her hand.
"You drive well" said Febi to remind him.
Julian turned his gaze to the street, but his hand was still clasping Febi's hand, "Don't you when dealing with me, you're so cruel, why when dealing with other people do you become a coward?"
"Who is cruel to you?" Febi denied Julian's accusation, not realizing at this moment how ambiguous the two were holding hands, they were like a couple in love.
Julian narrowed his eyes slightly, he played Febi's fingertips casually, "Febi, you are the first one who dares to slap me."
Febi seemed to recall what happened that day, she could not help but laugh, "That day was due to a special situation, I was a little cruel, but you provoked me!"
Julian glanced at him deeply, "If I had known before that the consequences would be like that, I ...."
"Forget it, don't talk about it anymore." Febi cut her words firmly. Just like Julian, when recalling that first time, Febi was not unapologetic and not unapologetic. However, Febi was still trying hard and pretending to smile casually, "I've forgotten about the past, don't bring it up again!"
Julian's gaze stopped on Febi's face for a long time. The look in his eyes was so deep that it made Febi's heart beat fast. Febi turned and realized he was turning his car.
"Hey, you're going the wrong way!"
"Not wrong." Julian turned the steering wheel with one hand, his movements were restrained and neat.
Julian not only didn't go in that direction, he pulled his car over instead.
"Wait for me in the car, I'll be right back" Julian said. The hand that had previously continued to hold Febi's hand had already been released. The temperature of his long fingers had disappeared, Febi was startled for a moment. Right now, he just realized they turned out .. continue to hold hands all the way.
Holy hooch!
What the hell is going on?
Before Febi reacted, Julian was out of the car. Febi's gaze was as if possessed by a demon, she constantly looked at Julian. That slender body calmly passed through an endless stream of traffic. Even the passersby, Julian still had a different style and superiority than the others.
Julian ....
How could a man like this enter the world of Febi for no reason?
A large truck drove past him and the shadow suddenly disappeared from Febi's sight. In Febi's heart, there was an inexplicable sense of loss, until Julian resurfaced, his heart only felt better. The corner of his lips involuntarily revealed a smile.
...
Julian sat back in the car. The car seemed to be filled with his masculine scent. Before Febi asked, Julian already said, "Give me your hand."
Julian placed the small pouch in his hand onto his lap while commanding Febi. As Febi looked down, she only realized there was some blister medicine inside the small plastic bag.
So, just now...he deliberately came here to buy medicine on Febi?
