"Are you... Qinghuan's boyfriend""No, he isn't." Xu Qinghuan denied it first.Time stood still for a few seconds. Fu Yan was only moving his thin lips, but he didn't say anything.Nie Zishen still wante...Chapter 950: We're not going to ask Dr. Qiao to treat me anymore
"Fu Yan..."
“During the banquet, during the banquet...”
The man on her body was tense with muscles, but he couldn't help himself. He simply leaned down and kissed her lips, leaving her unable to utter another word of protest.
"This is what you get, you deserve it."
"Um..."
Xu Qinghuan only felt his lips, abnormally hot, sealing her tightly.
When it ended, she could only vaguely remember Fu Yan holding her into the bathroom to wash away... then... everything went blank.
She didn't know that after serving her, Fu Yan shi took two cold showers before he could finally calm himself down.
......
The next morning, Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes and felt soreness all over, even in the gaps between her bones.
She struggled to push herself up with her hands, and the aroma of cooked rice filled her nostrils.
It's been a long time since Xu Qinghuan had felt such a warm and homely feeling.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Fu Yan shi was gently putting his daughter into a child's chair at the dining table, whispering to her, "Mommy is still asleep, you two be quiet."
"Mmm!" Tuan Tuan nodded vigorously, and used his fingers to mime eating near his mouth.
Fu Yan touched her hair, and then raised his eyes to see Xu Qinghuan.
"Awake! Just in time, come eat."
"Mommy!" Tuan Tuan immediately shouted and wanted to get down from the chair as soon as he saw her.
When Fu Yan was helpless, he picked her up again.
Rounding, who was playing on a tablet on the couch, poked her little head out when she heard her mommy's voice. "Mommy, are you better"
Xu Qinghuan picked up her daughter who ran over and smiled at YuanYuan, "Yes, under dad's careful care, Mommy's illness is already better."
"Yay! Mommy, I love you!" Tuan Tuan directly kissed her on the cheek and hugged her neck with his little arms.
Fu Yan when he came over, took his daughter from her arms, "Tuan Tuan, daddy hold you, mommy's legs are weak now."
"Why Mommy isn't sick anymore, right"
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This caused Xu Qinghuan's face to flush, and she hurriedly gave Fu Yan a tap. "Don't talk nonsense in front of the children!"
After several months, the whole family sat together at the dining table for breakfast again. Xu Qinghuan almost had her nose sour and tears welled up in her eyes.
Fu Yan at times was like having a listening device installed in her heart, acutely aware of her emotions. He reached out and patted her back lightly.
She looked up and met his gaze.
"Let's eat," Fu Yan smiled.
"Hmm." Xu Qinghuan nodded, then as if remembering something, asked, "By the way, Dr. Qiao looked for you... Was there anything"
Last night when he came back, it was already late. Xu Qinghuan didn't chase after him to ask questions, feeling as if she lacked trust in him.
"It's nothing, just about treating your illness." Fu Yan sighed and gave a general explanation, he wasn't exactly lying to her.
"Dr. Qiao is very busy, and you specially called her back to treat me" Xu Qinghuan sighed, "Fu Yan, I don't want to be a burden to others. Look at me, I'm much better now. Let's not call Dr. Qiao to treat me anymore."
She didn't know why, but now she always felt... she didn't want to contact Joe Xi He and Fu Yan Shi.
Although she knew in her heart that Fu Yan was indifferent to Qiao Xihe, and only cared about curing his illness, the discomfort in her heart was a different matter altogether.
She can't control her jealousy.oice, "Don't act like Zhou Sizhe, I'm very embarrassed being caught in the middle.""Don't worry, your mother's grave will be the cleanest.""..."This isn't about whether or not the tombstone is clean!I...