Fu Jiusi walked to the door lightly and hung up the phone.
Ask in French, "Do I have a nice voice?"
"Yeah, that sounds nice," Hua Qi responded subconsciously.
After saying this, her heart trembled.
I opened my eyes and met a pair of deep eyes.
"!!!" She instinctively wanted to run.
Fu Jiusi raised his arms to support her side, "Why are you running?"
Hua Qi blushed guiltily, but her aura remained undiminished. "Your door was open, I just happened to hear it."
Fu Jiusi leaned over, his tall body looming over her, giving her a very oppressive feeling.
"Don't worry, I didn't listen to the content, I was just listening to your voice." Hua Qi explained.
"Oh?" Fu Jiusi raised her eyebrows slightly. "So, you like my voice?"
Hua Qi: “…”
It’s really unnecessary to explain that sentence!
I wish I could bite my tongue off.
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "If you like it, just say it directly. There's no need to be sneaky."
Warm lips gently rubbed her ear, and the breath he exhaled as he spoke fanned her neck.
The tingling sensation made her shiver uncontrollably.
He definitely did it on purpose!
Hua Qi raised her foot, wanting to step on him.
Unfortunately, he predicted it and missed.
"Next time, just lift your knees and thrust them into your crotch."
A gentle and low voice drifted into Hua Qi's ears, and he was slightly startled. "What?"
Fu Jiusi pinched her slender wrist and said, "With your thin arms and legs, you can't do much harm."
"When you encounter a bad guy, you must defeat him with one move or run."
After saying that, he raised his hand to rub her head, then turned and walked into the room.
Hua Qi turned around in a daze, only to see him pushing the door closed with his backhand.
The breeze from the door blew on her face and ruffled her hair.
I thought he would take the opportunity to take advantage of me.
As a result, this happened.
Is he...playing hard to get?
"Tsk~" she sneered and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he returned to his yard, Fu Jiusi was already sitting there barbecuing.
There is only one bathroom on the third floor of Biyunxuan, and I don’t know where he took a shower.
He was wearing a pure white old man's shirt, his hair was half dry and messy, and he had a cigarette in his mouth.
The fat from the skewers dripped into the oven, the red-hot charcoal sizzled, and wisps of white smoke rose.
Fu Jiusi half-closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly to avoid the choking charcoal smoke.
At this moment, he looks handsome like a rough guy!
Very manly, very wild, and full of tension.
"Qiqi, come quickly," Auntie waved a palm-leaf fan and beckoned her to the pavilion.
My uncle was holding a cup of tea and talking about the house renovation arrangements for tomorrow.
Fu Jiusi would say something from time to time.
The atmosphere is relaxed and enjoyable.
If grandma and parents were still alive, and my brother came back, and the whole family sat together, it would probably be a warm picture like this.
When she met Fu Jiusi's smiling eyes, her thoughts instantly returned to reality.
My brother will never grow up to be such a dissolute person!
Grandma said that my brother is handsome, gentle, and has been very caring since he was young.
When my brother grows up, he will definitely be a gentleman with elegant demeanor.
Just like...Wen Fan, Doctor Wen.
When I first met him in the hospital, I felt a sense of familiarity at first sight. Why was that?
"What are you thinking about?" Fu Jiusi sat down next to her and handed her a skewer of grilled tendon.
Hua Qi came back to his senses, stared at him for a few seconds, and an idea flashed through his mind.
"Thank you," Hua Qi said calmly after taking the board, "I want to ask you about someone."
"Wen Fan?" Fu Jiusi asked casually.
Hua Qi's eyes flashed with surprise, and then the doubt in his heart disappeared.
From that night at the bar to now, I have known him for no more than three days.
The only person she and he could be considered to know was Wen Fan.
"Why are you asking about him?" Fu Jiusi asked again.
Hua Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, "I like him."
Fu Jiusi held her hand and pulled her over, taking a bite of the pork tendon in her hand.
"What do you want to know?"
"You know everything," Hua Qi pinched the skewer and fed it to his mouth to show his begging attitude.
Fu Jiusi glanced at the lamb skewers in the basket next to him and gave him a look.
"Eat it if you want or not!" Hua Qi wanted to throw away the tendon.
Fu Jiusi held her hand and fed it to his mouth, chewing and teasing, "You won't even feed me a skewer of meat. It seems you don't really care about Doctor Wen."
Hua Qi frowned impatiently, "Can you be more straightforward? You keep talking so much nonsense all day long!"
Fu Jiusi looked over with a faint smile. "Wen Fan, 28 years old, a bachelor's, master's, and doctoral student at Imperial Capital Medical University, an obstetrician and gynecologist, and a distinguished professor at the medical university."
28 years old!
It matches my brother’s age!
He is a grown man, and his choice to become an obstetrician and gynecologist may have been influenced by his mother.
Hua Qi's eyes sparkled, "Where is his hometown?"
Fu Jiusi pretended to think, "Once he got drunk at a bar and mentioned his family."
"He has several brothers and sisters. He lived with his grandmother in Yunxiang since he was young, and was later brought to the imperial capital."
"My family must be in financial difficulty. I'm almost 30 and still living in a hospital dormitory. Even in summer, I wear the same clothes."
While he was speaking, he pressed the WeChat voice message and sent it to Wen Fan at the same time.
PS: This is your current personality, don’t let it get exposed in the capital.
Wen Fan replied immediately: You are such a dog!
Then I took off my new clothes and changed into the white T-shirt and jeans I had been wearing for two days.
He turned to the driver and said, "Get me a second-hand mountain bike and a beat-up backpack, preferably with patches."
The driver was puzzled, "Second Young Master, what are you doing?"
Wen Fan pinched the T-shirt and sniffed it, frowning slightly, "My current personality is that of a poor second-generation."
"Someone will ask about my identity in the next two days, so don't let it slip."
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