Quan Qiao felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, but after a moment, thinking about their current relationship, she calmed down again.
Don’t panic!
She met Fu Yi's gaze and asked, "What's wrong? I have some questions that I need to ask Professor Alfred."
Fu Yi's already gloomy face became even darker, as if it would collapse and rainstorm at any time.
He strode up to Quan Qiao and sat down, then extended his hand to Bei Ou behind him.
Beiou had prepared everything under Fu Yi's instructions before coming. He immediately walked forward and handed a large stack of certificates to Fu Yi.
Fu Yi placed the certificate directly on Quan Qiao's desk.
Quan Qiao lowered her eyes and took a look.
National first-class academician, national certificate, Qinghua professor, distinguished professor of the University of Science and Technology of China, president of the Huaguo Medical Association, academician of the Huaguo Academy of Engineering, head of the National Health Commission, WHO...
There was a huge pile of certificates, piled high up, and Quan Qiao frowned as he looked at them.
Fu Yi stared at him and said seriously:
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."
Quan Qiao...
You asked for so many certificates, and you actually want to say this?
She ate some boiled shrimp to calm her nerves and said with a smile:
"Professor Fu, you don't have to be so serious. I've just been in the medical research lab for too long and wanted to go for a walk.
Besides, we Hua people have always been a nation of courtesy, so we can't refuse an invitation, right?"
Fu Yi stared at her and sneered: "Hasn't it been enough for you to reject so many people?"
When did she become a polite person?
Quan Qiao: ...
She was too lazy to say more and said while eating:
"I'm going tonight. Professor Fu, do you have any objections? Are you jealous?"
"yes."
The answer was concise and to the point, and he was not shy about it.
Quan Qiao's hand holding the chopsticks froze.
In fact, she just asked casually, deliberately trying to provoke Fu Yi, but Fu Yi was so honest...
Isn't Fu Yi a straight man? When did he become so straightforward?
Fu Yi stared at her and said, "Quan Qiao, don't forget our current relationship. At least on the surface, we are a couple!"
Quan Qiao was originally in the mood to chat with him, but after hearing what he said, she lost her appetite and simply put down her chopsticks and looked at him and said:
"You already said it's all out in the open. When there are people around, we just pretend, and when there are no one around, we each live our own lives. Isn't it nice not to interfere with each other?
I went out to eat and talk about academics with a 40-year-old man, and that can have an impact?"
"Quan Qiao!"
Fu Yi suddenly squeezed out two words, staring at her without blinking and asked:
"How long are you going to make trouble?"
There was a serious tone in his words, asking out loud the words that had been suppressed for some time.
Quan Qiao paused, then suddenly leaned back in her chair casually.
She asked Fu Yi, "Who said I was making a fuss? Didn't you, Professor Fu, tell me to calm down? Is it wrong for me to be so focused on my work now?"
Professor Fu, you are a great professor, are you really so petty? "
Fu Yi tightened his grip.
Is it his fault? Is he petty?
Quan Qiao has already turned off the computer and tidied up the desktop.
She stood up and said, "I'm just a specially appointed doctor in the Medical Research Office. I have the freedom to come and go at any time. Professor Fu doesn't need to worry about me."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the lunch box that Li Jinyu had given her and walked away.
Only Fu Yi was left standing in front of the desk, her tall and slender figure looking as if covered in frost.
Beiou, who was standing by, was trembling with fear, fearing that he would be affected, and quickly found an excuse to comfort him:
"Seventh Master, actually...actually, the Young Madam likes you, but what you said about a superficial relationship must have angered the Young Madam.
The young lady must love you very much, so she doesn’t like your choice of words and gets angry…”
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