The rosy glow dyed the entire Jingbei City. The curtains were drawn, and the sunlight shone on Su Yanxi's face as she lay on the bed.
She could hear footsteps coming and going, the sound of discussions, and occasionally a gentle voice calling her name.
Her eyelashes trembled, and scenes flashed through her mind one after another of how she had actively asked Fu Linchen to do it with her last night.
?_? (Wuwuwu, I'm so embarrassed! I can't even face anyone!)
Beside the bed, a female doctor in a white coat held a syringe, and the sharp needle pierced into Su Yanxi's snow-white skin.
Her rosy lips opened and closed, and she moaned, "It hurts."
The man holding her from behind leaned over and pressed his smooth profile against her cheek soothingly, "Be good, it will be fine in a moment."
The needle was pulled out of her skin, and Su Yanxi knew that no matter how reluctant she was, she had to face reality.
When she opened her eyes, a female doctor wearing glasses appeared in Su Yanxi's pupils.
"Miss Su, you finally woke up!"
Su Yanxi nodded calmly and said "hmm" softly.
Fu Linchen spoke, the vibration of her chest causing her back to tremble as well. "Is she okay?"
The female doctor replied: "We used the most advanced medicine in the world for Miss Su. The poison has been eliminated and she is fine now. There will be no sequelae in the future."
Fu Linchen took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh, "Okay, you go out."
The female doctor walked out carrying the medicine box and gently closed the door.
The only people left in the room were the man and woman hugging each other, his strong chest pressed against her back.
Su Yanxi felt her breathing become a little tight, and her previous forced composure began to crumble bit by bit.
She was still sitting on his lap, struggling to get up from his arms, "I have to go to work."
Fu Linchen raised his eyebrows: "You are still working in this state, it's better to go to the grave."
Su Yanxi: "..."
She didn't care, she threw back the quilt and got out of bed. The cool morning air blew on her body, which was only wearing underwear. The coldness made her brain clear, and she quickly shrank back into the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.
"Why am I not wearing any clothes?"
"You have to ask yourself why you stripped yourself in front of me," Fu Linchen turned his head to glance at her, his words spoken lightly, his tone ambiguous and teasing.
"Good sister, you were so proactive last night that you almost scared your brother to death."
The scene of last night flashed back to Su Yanxi's mind again, and she felt extremely embarrassed.
"I was unconscious at the time, and my brain was completely out of my control. I hope you can forget what happened last night."
"Forget?" Fu Linchen said with a smile, "I can't forget it, not even in this lifetime. It's etched into my DNA."
Su Yanxi pulled the quilt hard, trying to wrap herself from head to toe, like an ostrich trying to cover its ears and steal the bell.
Fu Linchen said with a faint smile: "Stop pulling me. I'm not wearing pants. Which part of me do you want to peek at so early in the morning?"
"Ah!" Su Yanxi stopped pulling the quilt, looked up in surprise, and instinctively looked down at his chest.
At this time, the cell phone rang, and Fu Linchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Su Yanxi quickly closed her eyes, but halfway through, her eyes suddenly widened——
What do you mean he’s not wearing pants? He is obviously wearing pants. Damn it, he is lying again!
Fu Linchen walked to the window to answer the phone. The early morning sunlight cast a golden glow on his tall and straight body. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, long legs, and a noble temperament.
"Yes, I did it. Is the person dead?"
"Grandpa, why are you so angry? Even if the person is dead, it's not me, your grandson, who died. What is there to be angry about?"
"Grandpa, don't you understand me? I do things that you think are right, and I do things that you think are wrong, secretly. The reason I didn't tell you in advance is because I, your grandson, love you."
Fu Jingting's angry roar came from the other side: "Seven days have passed, it's like a week has passed. Grandpa loves you especially, you turtle bastard, bastard, bastard, unfilial son, and son of a bitch, get back here now, immediately, right away!"
Fu Linchen said lazily, "Okay."
Someone has died, and seeing his indifferent attitude, Mr. Fu was so angry that he hung up the phone.
The old man regretted it so much. Looking back, he shouldn't have given birth to Fu Linchen's father!
Otherwise, Fu Linchen would not have been born!
Fu Linchen put one hand in his trouser pocket and nonchalantly held his phone in the other. He looked relaxed and uninhibited. He turned to face Su Yanxi and said, "I need to go back to the Fu family's old house now."
There were five buttons on his black shirt, four of which were pulled off, leaving only one at his waist.
As for who pulled it away, Su Yanxi knew it very well.
The black shirt hung loosely on his broad chest, adding a touch of elegance.
Su Yanxi's eyes swept across his chest, "Are you going back to the Fu family like this?"
Fu Linchen looked down at himself and said, "Oh, yes, someone tore my shirt last night, so I have to go change my clothes first."
Su Yanxi lowered her head with a blushing face, and her eyelashes like small fans cast a beautiful arc silhouette on her white porcelain face.
It was buzzing softly, as thin as a mosquito's whisper. "Someone wants to say sorry to you, and also wants to say thank you."
Fu Linchen walked over to her, touched her head with his palm, and said to her in a low and gentle voice, "You're welcome, little friend Yanyan."
He strode towards the door, "Remember to call me if you need anything."
The door opened and closed, and Su Yanxi relaxed and lay on the bed, her long dark tea-colored hair covering the entire pillow like seaweed.
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