Although he had already had suspicions long before, when he found out that Quan Qiao was Mu Xia and Mu Qiao, he even knew that Quan Qiao was definitely not an ordinary person.

But he didn't expect that she was actually Ying Jiu, the legendary miracle doctor!

He was filled with mixed emotions, but he calmed down in just a moment.

Who is she, what abilities does she have, and what is her relationship with him?

It was over between them a long time ago.

Fu Yi stood there coldly, lowering his eyes to glance at her slender hands, but ignored them, and just said two words lightly:

"welcome."

The voice was businesslike and without a trace of warmth.

After Yang said this, he turned around and walked away, striding into the research institute.

That back figure was indifferent and heartless, even worse than a passerby.

Quan Qiao narrowed her eyes.

The little baby is still angry and throwing a tantrum~~

She wanted to catch up with him, but several people surrounded her.

"Win nine? Are you really going to win nine?"

"Dr. Ying, how did you learn acupuncture at such a young age? Can you tell us a little bit?"

The young man came forward and introduced himself enthusiastically:

"Hello, Doctor Ying, my name is Su Yuchuan, and I'm an intern doctor at the research institute. You can call me Xiao Su, Xiao Yu, or Xiao Chuan..."

Quan Qiao looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away and had no time to pay attention to these people.

She squeezed out of the encirclement and quickly chased after Fu Yi.

Everyone looked at her back, frowning again and again.

Why do I feel like these two people are not normal?

Could it be that Doctor Ying is also a little fangirl who only cares about appearance?

Xia Lao smiled meaningfully, "Don't bother them, they have things to do..."

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Fu Yi strode into his office and was about to close the door.

A slender hand suddenly reached in and attached itself to the door frame.

Fu Yi saw the hand between the cracks in the door, and finally stopped, staring at her coldly:

"go out!"

"No, I'm coming in~"

Quan Qiao's charming figure squeezed in through the narrow gap of the door and closed the door with her backhand.

Fu Yi turned around and was about to distance herself from him, but Quan Qiao gave her a Qiong Yao-style hug from behind.

She hugged Fu Yi from behind, her arms wrapped around his waist, her body pressed tightly against his broad back.

Fu Yi's body suddenly froze, and he could feel the curves and temperature of her body through her clothes.

The memory in his body seemed to be awakened, and a fire was burning in every cell.

He ordered coldly: "Let go!"

"Little baby, please don't be so fierce~"

Quan Qiao rested her head on his shoulder and looked at him sideways:

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have said those words. Actually, they weren't true. I really just wanted to comfort little Muyang..."

You can punish me however you want, and I can apologize to you in any way. Just stop the cold war, okay? "

Fu Yi sneered.

Were those words just to comfort Mu Yang?

You want to get rid of him with such a poor excuse?

After spending so many days together, he knew better than anyone whether she loved him or not!

Fu Yi said coldly: "Miss Quan, please respect yourself!"

"I never knew self-respect, I only knew your height and weight."

As Quan Qiao spoke, she put her hands on Fu Yi's chest, stared at him sideways and asked:

"My dear, are you really willing to part with me like this? Are you really willing to let us become strangers from now on, and no longer have each other in each other's world?"

The questioning voice was low.

Fu Yi's chest tightened, and there were emotions in her eyes that she couldn't see.

Quan Qiao's hands were caressing Fu Yi's chest, and she lowered her head on his shoulder and asked: