The smell of this woman also relieved the suffocation symptoms.
The scent of gardenia is a bit similar to the one on Zhizhi.
He had never been so close to her before.
So, not too sure.
What is going on?
Why does her scent have a soothing effect on my illness?
Or was it... just a coincidence?
He slowly tightened his phalanges.
fine?
The housekeeper was sluggish.
He turned his head and looked at Shen Zhiyi.
Seeing her still sitting on the ground in a daze, looking like she knew nothing, I took a deep breath.
This person with connections is quite something.
"What did you just say her name was?" Fu Yinzhou narrowed his eyes.
“Shen Zhiyi.”
"My name is Shen Zhiyi."
Shen Zhiyi finally came to her senses, got up from the ground, straightened her skirt, folded her hands in front of her, and responded obediently.
"Heh." Fu Yinzhou sneered, and a short breath came out of his throat.
There was a coldness in his eyes.
Even the name has to be related to Zhizhi.
The Fu family really put a lot of thought into this.
If he had not personally confirmed Zhizhi's death, he would have really thought that the person in front of him was her.
His face was grim.
"The young master didn't ask you a question, why are you rushing to answer?"
The butler frowned and looked at Fu Yinzhou's expression.
Although it was a pity, he still rushed to say to Shen Zhiyi before Fu Yinzhou got angry and started to punish him, "You failed the interview assessment. Hurry up and pack up and go back."
He stood between Fu Yinzhou and Shen Zhiyi.
With his back to Shen Zhiyi, he placed his hands behind his back and waved at her.
Signaled her to leave quickly.
He bowed to Fu Yinzhou and said, "Master, it's time for you to take your medicine."
"Otherwise, I'll be out of breath again."
Fu Yinzhou thought of the mistake just now and frowned.
"No need to eat." He lifted his eyelids and looked at Shen Zhiyi, who was standing there with no intention of leaving. "I just had an attack."
"Has the attack occurred?!" the butler was surprised.
"But look, how come nothing happened?"
He looked around and said, "You look a little better now, not so pale anymore."
The housekeeper suddenly thought of something, turned around, and asked Shen Zhiyi, "What did you give the young master to eat?"
Shen Zhiyi shook his head.
"Nothing."
Didn’t eat?
That would be strange.
Before the butler could think of saying anything, Fu Yinzhou suddenly waved his hand.
"All of you get out."
Nodding at Shen Zhiyi, “You, stay.”
The butler was surprised again.
He had only been in for a short while when his droopy eyelids almost closed.
Young Master wants to keep her?
A young, beautiful woman who had just touched him?
He opened his mouth and left with his bodyguards.
Close the door.
Soon, only Shen Zhiyi and Fu Yinzhou were left in the room.
"Master, do you want me to stay? Did I pass the interview?"
Fu Yinzhou raised his eyelids and looked at her scrutinizingly.
No answer, just: "Come here."
Shen Zhiyi approached obediently.
Fu Yinzhou took out a blue square from his pocket and stared at her wrist with frowned.
"Hands up."
Shen Zhiyi raised his hand as he was told.
Fu Yinzhou wrapped her wrist with a square belt and pinched her wrist through the cloth.
He lowered his head, got close to the skin on the back of her hand, and sniffed it gently.
frown.
The taste is very light.
There is no strong sense of healing just now.
He stood up, his suspicious eyes moving up the back of her hand, winding all the way to her arm.
Fu Yinzhou narrowed his eyes.
With a slight force, he pulled Shen Zhiyi closer.
He bent down again, put the tip of his nose close to the skin of her forearm, and sniffed all the way up.
The smell is stronger than the one on the back of my hand.
But it's still very light.
Shen Zhiyi’s face flushed slightly.
"Young Master..."
He leaned in close...his breath touched my skin, raising goosebumps.
A little...itchy...
He was also very strong, and even through Fang Xin, she could still feel the heat coming from him.
It made her shrink unconsciously.
Fu Yinzhou didn't care about her reaction at all. He was lost in his own speculation, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his gaze wandering to her neck and collarbone...
"Come closer and bend down." He spoke in a deep voice and ordered.
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