Mr. Fu, Your Wife is Setting Up a Stall for Fortune-Telling Again

After her master's death, the metaphysics genius Lin Xi descends the mountain to set up a stall for fortune-telling, earning money while searching for her fiancé.

"Master, when will ...

Chapter 90 She Had the Wrong Idea

Fu Jingyao's impression of Ziqi was limited to Lin Xi biting him twice.

In his eyes, purple aura was equivalent to biting.

Fu Jingyao paused for a second, then unbuttoned his sleeve, revealing a section of his arm.

"Go ahead and bite it."

Lin Xi was stunned, and then she actually bit her.

Most people hate this kind of thing. It's good enough if they don't send her to a mental hospital. What if she gets rabies?

He let her bite him unconditionally, and Lin Xi was suddenly a little touched.

Seeing her stunned, Fu Jingyao added, "You can bite my neck if you want."

Everyone in the company knows he's married, so it's not impossible for him to go to work with bite marks.

Strangely, at this moment he was actually a little expectant.

The man casually unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone, and...

Lin Xi quickly stopped her, "Wait, I don't need to bite you right now."

She looked away and unconsciously swallowed.

Holy crap, that scene just now was damn tempting.

It must be admitted that Fu Jingyao's face and figure are very alluring.

With his handsome face, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, he would be an absolute top male model.

Lin Xi couldn't help but recall Aunt He's words, "Your man looks very capable."

Oh my god! She's dirty-minded.

Calm down, calm down. Those who cultivate the Tao should not be obsessed with beauty.

She covered her head with her hands, curled up into a ball, looking just like a hamster looking for a burrow.

Fu Jingyao chuckled softly.

His wife is more easily embarrassed than him, so Wu Ma's dating manual is finally somewhat useful.

"How are you?"

"I'm fine."

Lin Xi took two deep breaths to suppress her chaotic thoughts.

She quickly explained, "I don't need to bite you anymore, I just need to spend more time with you."

"Contact? Is any contact acceptable?" Fu Jingyao asked calmly, his thoughts drifting far away.

Lin Xi nodded, "I go to work and come home with you every day, and if nothing unexpected happens, I'll have enough purple energy."

"Okay, I got it." Fu Jingyao ruffled her hair. "Like this."

"Mmm." Lin Xi's face flushed slightly. "That's about right."

Once the matter was clarified, she felt relieved.

However, Fu Jingyao's technique was still like rubbing a dog's head, showing that he had never been in a relationship before.