Chapter 217
The suit in Song Yi's hand fell to the ground and lay quietly at her feet.
Fu Xijing originally had no intention of doing anything to her.
But when her hand grabbed him, all his restraint and rationality vanished into thin air, and the blood rushed up.
There was no time to suppress it, the body had already moved.
Fu Xijing took advantage of Song Yi's distraction, pressed her against the car body with his knees, ran his fingers through her hair to hold her down, and kissed her forcefully and deeply.
Song Yi felt dizzy and his body began to weaken due to lack of oxygen.
I have almost lost the ability to think and have no strength to resist.
The surroundings were very quiet. The night wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound, but it could not cover the sound of the two people's lips and tongues entangled.
Fu Xijing's kiss became a little out of control, his hands gradually moved to her waist, and their legs were almost entangled together.
Song Yi finally woke up when he pinched her waist and pressed her against him.
She immediately grabbed his forearm and turned her head away to avoid his continued kiss.
The two of them were breathing heavily.
Song Yi's cheeks were hot, and he felt embarrassed as if he had been slapped in the face.
The street light above shone down, and Fu Xijing saw her hot face, red ears, and watery eyes.
Her lips were red and swollen, and her expression at that moment was like a feather scratching his heart.
Seeing Fu Xijing's naked gaze, Song Yi pushed him away, opened the car door in a panic, fastened his seat belt and drove away.
A gust of wind blew up.
Fu Xijing watched her drive out of the community, bent down to pick up the suit on the ground, and pinched his eyebrows.
Regret, and don't regret.
After what just happened, Song Yi's guard against him will return again.
But the impulse just now happened to confirm Fu Qingyun's guess - she was avoiding him because she was afraid.
She was afraid that their relationship would be known to others, and she was also afraid of getting hurt again under his name.
Fu Xijing thought of Song Yi's reaction just now, and for the first time in a long time, he smiled sincerely, then walked into the villa.
——
Song Yi drove the car out of the villa and parked it on the side of the road.
She gripped the steering wheel with both hands and breathed heavily and rapidly.
Gradually calming her mind with deep breaths, she still couldn't figure out what had gone wrong - why did Fu Xijing suddenly kiss her?
Because she accidentally touched his hand?
But how could this single action possibly have caused him to be so agitated? Even an inexperienced young man wouldn't be so agitated.
Song Yi was in a state of confusion, filled with anger and shame - Fu Xijing was always like this. As long as he wanted, he would do it regardless of whether she had a boyfriend or fiancé or not.
Thinking of this, Song Yi gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Fu Xijing had been distant and polite to her recently, and since they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she gradually became less repulsed by him.
But after what happened today, those intense emotions came flooding back.
Song Yi regretted not hitting him just now!
No, she should kick him in the ass so that he can no longer get horny—
Thinking of the scene where he just held her and pressed her against his body, Song Yi's teeth were about to break.
——
Miki's fever was almost 40 degrees Celsius.
When Fu Xijing came back, Zhou Qisheng had just come out of Miki's room with the doctor.
Fu Xijing glanced into the room and asked, "Is it the flu?"
"Yes, it's viral influenza. She only has a fever right now, and her lungs shouldn't be infected yet," the doctor said. "She's already been given antipyretics, and she's using physical cooling. It should subside in a few hours."
Fu Xijing said "hmm".
"Then we'll go first." Zhou Qisheng glanced at his cell phone. It was getting late, and once Fu Xijing came back, Miki didn't need anyone else to accompany her.
"Wait." Fu Xijing stopped Zhou Qisheng and said to the doctor, "You go first."
Three minutes later.
Zhou Qisheng and Fu Xijing sat in the living room, staring at him: "Do you have something to say to me?"
Fu Xijing: "Are you still planning to pursue Xu Rushuang?"
Zhou Qisheng: “…”
When this question was mentioned, his expression became much more serious and a little defensive.
Fu Xijing: "I'm not interested in the progress between you two. Just tell me, is it possible for you to marry someone else besides her?"
Zhou Qisheng lowered his eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and shook his head.
Fu Xijing: "Really?"
Zhou Qisheng: "You want to be with her?"
"Not interested." Fu Xijing's tone was flat.
After confirming this with Zhou Qisheng, Fu Xijing got back to the point: "I'll leave Miki to you after a while."
Zhou Qisheng's brows furrowed instantly.
Fu Xijing: "You don't want to?"
"You should ask Miki if she is willing, and whether you are willing to give it up." Zhou Qisheng didn't quite understand his intention.
Fu Xijing has always loved Miki very much, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he treats her as his own daughter.
He likes children very much. Miki is clever and quirky, and she had been in poor health before. He didn't even feel comfortable with Xu Rushuang taking care of her, so how could he hand her over to someone else?
"What happened?" Zhou Qisheng was curious about the reason.
Fu Xijing: "She can't live with me forever."
Zhou Qisheng pondered Fu Xijing's words for a moment, "Don't Song Yi and Miki get along well?"
"That's unfair to her," Fu Xijing said. "I didn't consider this before."
Zhou Qisheng actually considered this, but he just didn't say it.
He just felt that this matter should be considered after Fu Xijing caught up with Song Yi, and it was too early to plan now.
But Fu Xijing's words...
Zhou Qisheng squinted his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly noticed a red mark on his chin.
It looks like it was scratched by fingernails.
"Have you made any progress with Song Yi?" Zhou Qisheng asked.
Fu Xijing shook his head and didn't answer the question directly. He just said, "Some things need to be planned as soon as possible."
"Miki can't be separated from me right away. Take care of her more for the next few months so she can get used to it."
Zhou Qisheng: "Does Rushuang know?"
Fu Xijing shook his head.
Zhou Qisheng had a headache. "I think she will be angry. Why don't you just -"
"I don't care whether she's angry or not." Fu Xijing interrupted Zhou Qisheng, "She's not related to me."
Zhou Qisheng moved his lips, not knowing what to say to him for a moment.
Fu Xijing is a soft-hearted person, but he can be really cruel when he gets angry.
If you say you don’t like it, you don’t like it.
If Xu Rushuang saw his current state——Zhou Qisheng clenched his fists.
——
Song Yi couldn't sleep well all night because of Fu Xijing's kiss. She had a long dream in a half-asleep state.
I dreamed about what happened in Rome.
When Song Yi woke up, he looked in the mirror and was shocked by the dark circles under his eyes.
That’s not all.
Her throat was sore, she kept sneezing, and she was sweating and shivering, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Song Yi had a bad feeling, so he dragged his tired body to find the ear thermometer. After taking a test, he found that he had a fever.
Thirty-eight degrees six.
Most likely I caught a cold last night.
It was impossible to go to class in this state. Song Yi found his cell phone, called his boss to ask for sick leave, and rescheduled classes with his colleagues.
After asking for leave, she went to take some antipyretic medicine.
Song Yi didn't even have the mind to eat. After taking the medicine, he went back to the bedroom and lay down.
Thinking of the culprit who made her sick, Song Yi turned over angrily and kicked the quilt hard twice.
When people are not feeling well, their temper will also become bad. She felt like a lit firecracker.
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