The empty hole was filled, and Bai Rou'er couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Afraid of being overheard, she forced herself to suppress her voice, but the sound of being shattered still escaped from her throat.
Zhang Fan looked at Bai Rou'er's expression and smiled knowingly. He increased the pressure, and Bai Rou'er couldn't help but cry out.
Afraid of being overheard, she quickly covered her mouth, her face flushed red like a ripe peach, and physiological tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, shimmering golden in the sunlight.
Bai Rou'er frowned uncontrollably, her exquisite face displaying an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
After fainting and regaining consciousness, Zhang Fan finally gave up.
Bai Rou'er was so exhausted she was about to collapse. She gave Zhang Fan a coquettish glare.
Zhang Fan chuckled and placed Bai Rou'er on the bed where she was resting. His well-defined hand landed on Bai Rou'er's sore and slender waist.
The pressure was just right, neither too light nor too heavy.
Bai Rou'er instantly felt energized. She enjoyed Zhang Fan's massage and unconsciously became more talkative.
"To be honest, I find it quite strange. I wasn't feeling well a few days ago, but I felt much better after seeing you. Do you think I might be lovesick?"
While giving the massage, Zhang Fan also took Bai Rou'er's pulse. With the nourishment of Zhang Fan's spiritual energy, Bai Rou'er's illness was almost cured, but she still needed some conditioning, otherwise it might relapse.
Zhang Fan: "Go get some medicine later, and you'll feel better after taking it for a few days."
Bai Rou'er asked in surprise, "Zhang Fan, you didn't even treat my illness, so how did it heal itself?"
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow: "I'm treating you, aren't I?"
Bai Rou'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what she meant and her face turned bright red: "You're so annoying."
Knowing that Zhang Fan had cured her illness, Bai Rou'er's love for him deepened.
She used to like Zhang Fan because she was attracted by his handsome face and outstanding abilities. Now that Zhang Fan is her savior, her love for him has deepened.
She had seen countless doctors since childhood, all of whom said her illness was incurable and that she could die at any time. Now, Zhang Fanda had actually cured her illness.
The two exchanged many sweet words when Bai Rou'er's phone rang.
Bai Nongrui's health has improved considerably. Worried that Bai Rou'er might be tired, he calls her every day to check on her. When he heard that Zhang Fan was also there, he immediately invited Zhang Fan to have dinner at his home.
The progress of the treatment was both fast and slow, and the corresponding treatment methods were different. Zhang Fan hadn't taken Bai Nongrui's pulse for a long time, so he agreed directly.
After arranging the work, Bai Rou'er drove Zhang Fan home, and Ji Zhi also benefited from Zhang Fan's success, following behind in his car.
As soon as I stepped into the house, a rich aroma of food wafted towards me.
Bai Rou'er sniffed and whispered, "You're in for a treat today, my dad is cooking for you."
"Brother-in-law, you're here." Bai Xinxin skipped over, her two ponytails swaying with her movements.
Bai Rou'er blushed, a little embarrassed: "Go play somewhere else."
Bai Xinxin pouted: "Sis, you don't like me anymore now that you have a brother-in-law. Brother-in-law, I have something to show you."
As she spoke, she grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and pulled him away, leaving Zhang Fan no chance to greet Bai Nongrui.
Zhang Fan was pulled upstairs by Bai Xinxin and led into a study.
Bai Xinxin said mysteriously, "Brother-in-law, let me show you my sister's bath photos."
Zhang Fan was instantly curious; Bai Rou'er was always shy, yet she even had bath photos.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Won't your sister be angry if she finds out?"
"Don't worry, not only my sister, but even my dad won't be angry."
Bai Xinxin smiled mysteriously, took out a photo album and searched through it. After a while, Bai Xinxin said with surprise, "Found it, brother-in-law. If you want to see it, you have to promise me one thing."
Zhang Fan: "What is it?"
Bai Xinxin: "You can't bully my sister. You have to make my sister happy, or I won't let you get away with it."
Seeing Bai Xinxin's precocious appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay."
Bai Xinxin handed over a photo. Zhang Fan thought he would see a thrilling scene, but instead he saw a child less than a year old sitting in a bathtub, laughing as he took a bath, with a large jade pendant hanging around his neck.
So that's what the bath photo was like. Zhang Fan looked at Bai Xinxin, who was laughing so hard she was doubled over, and realized that he had been tricked by a child.
"Oh, you actually dared to play a trick on me." Bai Rou'er saw the photo in Zhang Fan's hand and tapped Bai Xinxin on the head. "Go wash your hands, it's time to eat."
Bai Xinxin covered her head and stuck out her tongue: "I just want you to be happy."
She wrinkled her nose, gave a spoiled snort, and ran away as if fleeing.
Bai Rou'er took back the photo: "What did she tell you?"
Zhang Fan: "Let me give you happiness."
He emphasized the last two words, and Bai Rou'er understood his implied meaning. She blushed and playfully punched Zhang Fan's chest: "Everyone is waiting for you, go eat quickly."
At the large mahogany table, Bai Nongrui sat in the main seat, with two empty seats next to him, where Bai Xinxin and Ji Zhi sat opposite him.
The table was covered with dishes that Zhang Fan had never tried before. Bai Rou'er introduced them: "This is Auspicious Dragon Soaring Together, Buddha's Hand Golden Roll, Roasted Pheasant..."
Zhang Fan initially thought these dishes were all show and no substance, but to his surprise, they tasted just as good as Li Chunyan's cooking.
"Delicious," Zhang Fan praised sincerely.
Bai Nongrui beamed, his eyes crinkling into slits as he laughed: "Eat more if you like it."
Ji Zhi had eaten quite a bit with Zhao Lin, and had only tried about half of what was on the menu. However, he recognized the names of the dishes and couldn't help but ask, "Are these all dishes from the Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"
Bai Nongrui nodded: "That's right."
Ji Zhi gave a thumbs up: "Peach Blossom County is truly a place where hidden talents abound. There is such a great chef. Even in the provincial capital, his skills would be highly sought after by major restaurants."
Bai Xinxin said proudly, "My dad used to be a chef in a wealthy family in Beijing..."
Bai Nongrui's expression changed, and he scolded, "Don't talk about the past anymore."
His tone was a bit harsh, and Bai Xinxin's eyes reddened with grievance. She whispered, "I didn't make things up."
Bai Nongrui changed the subject: "Let's eat first, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Ji Zhi didn't say a word, focusing intently on cooking.
These are dishes you might never get to eat in your lifetime, so you have to seize the opportunity to enjoy them.
After the meal, Zhang Fan took Bai Nongrui's pulse. Bai Nongrui's body had recovered very well, and he only needed another month of conditioning to fully recover his health.
Bai Rou'er said happily, "Dad, once you recover, you can go on a trip. Xin Xin is on summer vacation, so why don't you two go on a trip?"
Bai Xinxin jumped up: "Hooray! I want to go to Kyoto, Daddy, please take me!"
Bai Nongrui replied dismissively, "When you start dating someone, have your boyfriend take you. That would be more meaningful."
Bao Xinxin pouted, turned around and left angrily, saying as she left, "I'm not talking to you anymore."
Bai Nongrui said apologetically, "I'm too old to do anything. Rou'er, I'm a little thirsty, could you please get me a glass of water?"
Zhang Fan knew that Bai Nongrui had something to say.
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