Fu Yi...
You must always be responsible for what you say.
He could only stretch out his long legs and walk into Quan Qiao's room step by step.
Quan Qiao curled her red lips and closed the door with her backhand.
She took a set of pajamas and said to Fu Yi, "I'm going to take a shower first, you wait a moment."
After saying that, she walked into the bathroom.
Fu Yi frowned. He sat on the edge of the bed, feeling like a husband waiting for his wife...
He only said he would accompany her, and didn't say anything else...
Not long after, the bathroom door creaked open.
Fu Yi was sitting in a chair beside the bed reading a newspaper. He looked up inadvertently and saw Quan Qiao walking out of the bathroom.
Her hair was wet and her face was free of makeup, she looked pure and otherworldly, like an elf in the forest.
She was wearing a black suspender pajamas that only reached her thighs and had a large area of black lace on her chest.
The black color combined with her pure and cold face makes her extremely sexy, like a little wild cat wandering in the dark night.
And those legs are as well-proportioned and slender as ever, without any excess fat.
Just one glance can make people feel the silky texture of the skin and the touch of icy jade bones.
Fu Yi's throat suddenly felt hot and he lowered his head to continue reading the newspaper in his hand.
Quan Qiao smiled, walked to the dressing mirror and sat down, crossing her legs elegantly, making her skirt even shorter.
She picked up the hair dryer and slowly wiped away the non-existent dust, and said to Fu Yi:
"Professor Fu, aren't you going to take a shower?"
Fu Yi didn't even raise his head, his face was cold and noble:
"I'll just stay by your bedside. Go back to the opposite room and wash up tomorrow morning."
Quan Qiao frowned, "But I have mysophobia. I can't sleep when I think of you staying by my bed without showering~"
"Then I'll leave?" Fu Yi looked up at her.
At first glance, you can see that she is sitting sideways, with a curvy figure and legs that look even longer.
The slight heat that had just been suppressed surged up again.
Quan Qiao met his gaze, rested her lazy hands on her thighs, leaned over, and supported her head on her elbows.
She asked, "But you said you would accompany me. How can a great Professor Fu go back on his word?"
Fu Yi...
Just looking at her face makes my blood boil.
Not to mention the way she was leaning over to ask him now, it was simply deadly!
He simply put down the newspaper, stood up and walked into the bathroom.
The door was closed, and soon the sound of water splashing could be heard from inside.
Quan Qiao curled her lips in satisfaction, then picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair.
After blowing, she was not in a hurry. She just sat there and waited quietly, her eyes looking towards the bathroom.
It’s been a while since I’ve spent time with Fu Yi like this, and it’s time to treat my eyes.
Fu Yi washed for a very long time, almost an hour.
Quan Qiao was getting bored waiting, but then she received a phone call.
It was Eugene Jeffrey calling.
He asked, "Master Quan, everything has been rebuilt and the materials will be produced within a week.
Do you think I need to announce this to the world, tell it to you, transfer the shares to you, and provide the materials to the 888 Medical Research Office on time?"
Quan Qiao's eyes were deep: "No need. Remember, don't tell anyone without my permission. Otherwise..."
Before she finished speaking, Eugene Jeffrey interrupted:
"Don't worry! I'll do whatever you ask me to do, and I'll keep my mouth shut!
"Oh, by the way...Shen Suan Quan, can you predict what disasters I might face? Can you help me avoid them?"
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Quan Qiaoyang said a few words and hung up the phone.
The fish hasn't taken the bait yet, so Eugene Jeffrey can only keep it hanging.
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