At this time, the signal light on the box door lit up.
The waiter nodded respectfully, "Mr. Fu, I'll go in first and listen to the instructions of the two distinguished guests."
Fu Jiusi nodded slightly, watched him enter, and stole a glance at Hua Qi through the crack in the door.
The black halter dress she wore tonight was simply breathtakingly beautiful.
The figure lying lazily on the sofa is like a cold and beautiful rose blooming in the dark night, noble and mysterious.
Just one look and I fell deeply in love.
The slender suspenders gently hung on her scallion-like shoulders, perfectly showing off her graceful collarbone lines and making her fair skin look as smooth as mutton-fat jade.
The skirt hugged the curves of her body like a second skin, and every fold was natural and elegant.
She leaned back on the sofa, her long, slender legs crossed, her right foot playfully raised.
The black skirt swayed gently with her feet, like flowing ink, full of agility.
Her gorgeous face looks even more radiant and charming against the backdrop of the black dress.
Her clear eyes are like a spring, pure and innocent, but the slightly upturned corners of her eyes reveal an indescribable charm and style.
Her plump red lips are lightly pursed, looking as juicy and beautiful as a cherry.
The faint smile at the corner of her mouth has the innocence of a young girl and the charming charm of a mature woman. Her purity is accompanied by an irresistible charm.
The door of the box slowly closed, blocking his view.
He had a strong urge to go in and carry her away.
He didn't want anyone to see her beauty except him!
"Mr. Fu, the two distinguished guests have instructed us to send all the wines here, and then..."
The waiter took a quick look at him and hesitantly said, "Order male models, ten become..."
The waiter silently raised two fingers and didn't dare to speak.
Fu Jiusi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then arrange twenty."
The waiter asked cautiously, "Are you and Dr. Wen's uniforms ready?"
Fu Jiusi raised his chin slightly towards the next box, turned around and walked in.
The waiter bowed and agreed, "Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll prepare it right away."
In the box, Mo Chi sat cross-legged on the sofa, teasing Baxi with a lollipop.
Wen Fan leaned against the sofa with a dull expression, holding a glass of whiskey on his legs, his eyes staring straight at something.
It seems like there is nothing left to live for.
Fu Jiusi looked at his unshaven appearance and nudged his leg. "You're back, is your soul still in Yunxiang?"
"Ninth Brother," Mo Chi laughed frivolously, "Old Wen has been under house arrest by you for over ten days and is depressed!"
Fu Jiusi chuckled, "That's perfect. Send him to a mental hospital and keep him locked up for a while."
Wen Fan's hollow eyes focused, and he glared at him in dissatisfaction, "You bastard, if you stab me in the stomach, the blood that comes out will be black."
Mo Chi immediately raised his glass and clinked it with Wen Fan's, "I second the motion."
Fu Jiusi picked up a glass of Devil's Cemetery and clinked it with the two of them, "Thank you for the compliment."
Wen Fan's face was full of fatigue. "Why did you ask the bodyguard to bring me here?"
"If you have something to say, just say it!"
Fu Jiusi teased, "You're a single guy, are you in a hurry to go home?"
Wen Jia picked up his bathrobe and shook it, angrily saying, "You've kept me under house arrest for nearly two weeks, and you didn't even provide me with clothes!"
"Let me out without even telling me in advance!"
"This morning, I had just finished washing my clothes when your bodyguards dragged me from the hotel to the car and took me straight to the plane."
"My scruffy face," Wen Fan pointed at himself, "has become a viral sensation on TikTok!"
"Even the Imperial Capital Central Hospital has become famous because of me!"
Fu Jiusi's lips curled up into a wicked smile.
"Congratulations, Dr. Wen, on becoming famous on Douyin. You can now charge the hospital for endorsement fees."
Wen Fan: “…”
Mo Chi raised his glass across the air, "As expected of you, you're the Diao brother. Your verbal skills are still as good as ever."
Fu Jiusi grabbed Wen Fan's bathrobe collar, lifted him up, and pushed him towards the bathroom.
"Go in and clean up, and then go out to accompany the sponsor."
"What?!" Wen Fan was shocked and confused.
"You think my face is still clean, right?"
Mo Chi watched the fun with gloating eyes, "Who are you accompanying?"
"None of your business," Fu Jiusi glanced at him, "Your mission tonight is to accompany Baxi."
"Why?!" Mo Chi was unhappy.
"We're all men, why do you get to play with rich women while I can only play with dogs?"
Fu Jiusi stood beside him and slowly sat down, picked up a banana with the peel and put it directly into his mouth.
"Ugh..." Mo Chi covered his throat and retched after being poked.
Baxi jumped onto Fu Jiusi's legs and turned around in his arms.
With its two front paws clinging to his arms, it tilted its head and looked at Mo Chi, its black eyes full of curiosity.
Mo Chi's amorous peach blossom eyes turned red, and he pointed a banana at Fu Jiusi, "You're a thug!"
“It’s been like this since I was little!”
Fu Jiusi stretched out his arm, pinched a grape and put it into his mouth. "Are you going to complain to my sister again?"
Mo Chi looked straight into his eyes and peeled off the banana peel with force.
He took a big bite with resentment, puffed out his cheeks and said, "One day, I will turn things around."
These words immediately touched Fu Jiusi's sore spot.
On the way back to the hotel from the cemetery that day, Mo Chi kept staring at his sister with gentle and affectionate eyes.
That's the look a man gives a woman!
When did Mo Chi's restless thoughts begin to sprout?
He's not sure.
Since childhood, Mo Chi has been very attached to his sister.
Compared to him and Xiao Qian, Mo Chi is a complete orphan and feels even less secure, so his sister takes special care of him.
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