"You have this called 'mysophobia.'" Fan Qi took a row of six dolls into the room and placed them on the windowsill.

A row of dolls were placed on the bed, and the air was filled with a faint smell of alcohol. She said he had mysophobia, and he ate the ice cream he had bitten, and the cake on her spoon. She said he didn't have that? These dolls had to be wiped with alcohol, and she had to wash the dolls before putting them on the bed.

When Chen Zhiqian walked in, he saw her kneeling on the bed, holding the dolphin she had bought yesterday, with her back to him, staring at the doll on the windowsill without moving.

With the soles of her feet facing outwards, Chen Zhiqian looked at her white and tender feet and hooked out his little finger to stroke the soles of her feet.

It was like pressing a button. Fan Qi jumped up immediately and smashed the dolphin in his hand on Chen Zhiqian's head in anger: "Chen Zhiqian!"

Fan Qi stretched out her hand to hit someone, but Chen Zhiqian leaned back. Fan Qi missed a step and fell off the bed. Chen Zhiqian hugged her and smiled happily.

Fan Qi had rarely been hugged since she could remember, and she was suddenly hugged by a young man, and his arms were tight. Although this man and the original owner were adopted siblings, she still found the feeling very strange.

The man even said in a tone that was both fond and humorous: "Are you so careless?"

Would it be like this if he didn't tickle her soles? He was still talking about her now. Fan Qi raised her head to glare at him, but she saw an indescribable emotion in his black eyes. Her heartbeat accelerated instantly. This feeling was so fucking weird, so weird!

Fortunately, at this time, the phone rang outside. Fan Qi pushed him away and ran barefoot: "I'll go answer the phone."

Chen Zhiqian in the room relaxed slightly, exhaled, picked up the dolphin on the ground and threw it on the bed.

Over the years, he has forgotten how naughty he was. When he was a child, he lived in an alley and slept with his brother Xun at night. Because the Fan family's place was too small, the two brothers slept at two ends, which was more spacious. As he grew up, he would put his feet on his brother's belly in winter. His brother disliked him and scratched his soles with his nails. He would retaliate against him. The two boys made a fuss and dismantled the wooden bed. Mother Fan was so angry that she chased the two brothers across an alley with a feather duster. Father Fan had no choice but to resign himself to picking up a hammer and repairing the wooden bed.

It was just a playful act between two boys. He would never do that to Fan Qi. He must have gone crazy today, making such a fuss with her, and even... hugged her. She seemed to have a different fragrance even though she used the same bottle of shower gel as him.

"Yes! You tell him that I'm pregnant, and I'm going to have a baby of 108, okay? I'm married! Is it abnormal to be pregnant? I was pregnant, and he went to the bar to drink, and when he got drunk he asked you to call him? What would my husband think? And you called for him? Liao Yazhe, do you have a brain? You idiot..." Fan Qi couldn't help but curse.

Hearing Fan Qi swearing, Chen Zhiqian saw the slippers on the ground. He bent down, picked up the slippers, walked out, and put them on the ground in front of Fan Qi: "Put on your slippers."

"At 13 o'clock, your brain is twisted!" Fan Qi hung up the phone with a curse, and turned to look at Chen Zhiqian: "I really give in to these paparazzi. Liao Yazhe called and said that the news about you and I buying toys was just broadcast on TV, saying that I personally admitted that I was pregnant. Then Feng Xueming saw it and dragged him to drink alone. Liao Yazhe said that he was with me every day and didn't know that I was pregnant. He told Feng Xueming that it might be nonsense in the news. Feng Xueming didn't believe it and insisted that Liao Yazhe call to find out. So Liao Yazhe called me at 13 o'clock to ask if I was pregnant. Do you think these people are mentally broken? It's true. There is no marriage that cannot be broken up, only mistresses who don't work hard. Just like Feng Xueming, if we were a normal couple, there was a man outside, sending flowers and getting drunk for me. Would the man not have doubts and thoughts? Once the other party has a knot in his heart, it won't be long before breaking up. Do such people have any moral bottom line?"

Seeing her face flushed with anger, Chen Zhiqian reached out and pinched her cheek: "If you can't see through him, other girls would be easily deceived by his talk of truth and elegant appearance. He is the same as Liu Xiangnian, with only himself in his heart. In order to get you, he uses the guise of deep affection to break up other people's families. If he really changes hands, in less than two or three years, there will be someone new outside, and he will change again."