Chapter 33 Overwhelmed by Male Beauty, My Heart Trembles!
Xia Mian saw Fu Yanshen's fine black hair falling across his forehead, his thin lips slightly parted, and his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
The neckline of the bathrobe was open, and the outline of the well-defined pectoral muscles could be vaguely seen below.
He held his phone in one hand and used a towel in the other to dry his still-dripping black hair.
A heartbeat like a drumbeat came from Xia Mian's body.
A blush spread across her cheeks.
She didn't expect Fu Yanshen to answer the video call, and she was even more surprised that he had just been taking a shower.
My mind went blank, and my mouth moved faster than my brain: "I...I clicked the wrong button, I...I didn't mean to make the video call."
The man chuckled softly; he had a narrow waist and broad shoulders.
The soft glow of the lamplight illuminated him as he smiled at her, his features exquisite and his lips slightly upturned.
Xia Mian bit her lip, her breathing slightly unsteady, and her gaze darted away.
"Since we've started the video call, shall we chat for a bit before hanging up?"
His voice came through the video, as melodious and pleasant as the tinkling of fine jade.
"Talk...talk about what?" Xia Mian's voice stammered. She was extremely nervous, her eyelashes trembling and her cheeks flushed.
She had lived two lives and had never seen such an otherworldly and breathtakingly beautiful man.
The water droplets on his hair were particularly mischievous, sliding down his neck and into his bathrobe...
It sparks the imagination!
She blushed and muttered softly, "You, shouldn't you put your clothes on properly?"
Fu Yanshen raised an eyebrow, his jawline was sharp and defined, and his eyes were as bright as fireworks in the sky.
He glanced down at his open bathrobe and realized the girl was shy.
When he heard the sound of a video call coming from his phone, he hurriedly turned off the tap and put on a bathrobe.
He glanced at Xia Mian with amusement in his eyes, then stood up, his tall figure still on the screen.
Xia Mian could hear the rustling sound of someone changing clothes coming from the other side.
The thought of his well-defined, muscular physique beneath his bathrobe made her blush involuntarily.
Just thinking about it made her breath quicken. She quietly exhaled and suppressed the restlessness in her heart.
When I looked up again, the man had changed into a green camouflage T-shirt.
The soft cotton T-shirt clung to his body, showcasing his superior muscular physique and exuding an indescribable masculine charm.
"Are you in your dorm?" Xia Mian asked him, her voice trembling slightly, as she curiously looked around at the space behind him.
Fu Yanshen stood up, holding his phone. "Hmm, want me to show you?"
He turned the camera to the back, and Xia Mian saw a clean and tidy apartment, a 1.5-meter bed, and a quilt folded into a perfect square like a tofu block.
Her eyes widened instantly. "This blanket is folded so neatly!"
“The process of tidying up the house is standardized.” Fu Yanshen chuckled again and opened the wardrobe.
There weren't many clothes in the wardrobe; they were mostly military uniforms.
Xia Mian discovered that this was his bedroom. Beyond the bedroom was a small living room, which contained a two-seater sofa and a dining table. Against the wall stood a display shelf with some books and a few vases for decoration; it was actually more like a bookshelf.
A wooden desk was placed under the window, with a desk lamp on.
Beside the laptop, a cup of tea was brewed, its steam rising gently.
There is also a very small kitchen and bathroom next to it.
The small apartment, roughly a few dozen square meters, is simple, elegant, and exudes sophistication.
Xia Mian never expected that Fu Yanshen, who lived in a large villa and manor at home, would live in a small apartment in the army.
"Don't you think this space is a bit small?"
“I stay here when I’m on duty alone. It’s not small, it’s very nice.”
Fu Yanshen is of a high rank, which is why he has a single apartment, about 70 or 80 square meters.
Ordinary soldiers live in communal dormitories, while those of higher rank live in single rooms.
He lived in an apartment; the military was unlike any other place, a place with extremely strict discipline.
Especially since the troops he led were special forces, the standards were even higher.
Fu Yanshen's eyes were full of laughter, "How about you get a driver's license? Baoqi already has one, do you want to get one too?"
Xia Mian was taken aback; this was a question she hadn't considered.
Since her rebirth, so many things have happened every day that she hasn't had time to think about this issue at all.
It is indeed inconvenient to travel without a driver's license.
Zhao Baoqi has been driving her around these past few days...
She nodded. "I'll go find a driving school tomorrow. Which driving school did Baoqi enroll in to get his driver's license?"
“Baoqi offers in-home service, and her coach is pretty good.” Fu Yanshen lowered his head and chuckled again. “Have Baoqi call the coach over tomorrow.”
Xia Mian didn't know why, but she always felt that Fu Yanshen was leading her forward.
Although he always only touched on the subject briefly and didn't make it too obvious.
But this feeling is quite nice.
She liked it very much.
"Thank you for reminding me."
"What are you thanking me for?" Fu Yanshen raised an eyebrow. "I was just asking casually."
He paused for a moment, then asked, "Do you have any favorite car models or brands?"
"I don't know much about cars," Xia Mian said with a forced smile, humbly seeking guidance.
"But I've already made some money, and I can buy myself a car once I get my driver's license. What kind of car do you think would suit me?"
"Does Baoqi like the Porsche?" The man's voice was gentle and refined. "Or perhaps a white one? Girls love white Maseratis..."
"The cars you mentioned are all too flashy. I don't earn enough money yet, it's too much of a strain for me to buy a car worth over a million right away." Xia Mian shook her head. Sure enough, he's the young master of the Fu family, he never offers anything cheap. "Something a few hundred thousand that's more understated, with decent performance... that would suit my student status better."
Driving it near a school wouldn't attract too much attention.
“For your first car to practice with, it doesn’t need to be too expensive.” Fu Yanshen agreed, the light shining on his handsome face, the smile on his lips particularly captivating.
"It's late... I... I'm going to sleep." Xia Mian racked her brains trying to chat with him, but she really didn't know what to talk about.
I checked the time and realized that they had been video chatting for over ten minutes without even realizing it!
She forced a stiff smile, not even daring to meet Fu Yanshen's deep, dark eyes.
Fu Yanshen was exceptionally handsome. Even though he was only wearing a simple camouflage T-shirt, the lines of his broad chest always drew her gaze. Every move he made inexplicably made her throat go dry.
Fu Yanshen had no idea what she was thinking. He simply smiled faintly, his voice deep and resonant. "Call me goodnight before you say goodnight."
Xia Mian's heart suddenly felt a pang. She knew what he wanted to hear, but she was too ashamed to speak.
The girl's beautiful eyebrows were lowered, and Fu Yanshen found her to be incredibly attractive and adorable.
He suppressed the surging restlessness in his heart and rubbed his temples.
He always wanted to imprison her in his arms, lock her up, hide her away, and keep her with him for life, never letting her go anywhere!
However, reason returned and told him that he could not let this evil thought grow.
She cannot be a caged bird; she has a wider sky to explore. She should live a brilliant life and fly higher and higher.
She's such an outstanding young woman! He should pave a broad road for her.
Xia Mian had mentally prepared herself and was about to call him "brother" when she suddenly heard the man's voice sound faintly.
Sleep well, goodnight.
The video call was disconnected.
The moon disappeared into the swaying shadows of the trees, and the room fell into a cold silence.
Xia Mian sat there straight, stunned. She was about to call him brother, how could he hang up and not listen?
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