Chapter 918: Whose Vinegar is Dr. Qiao Eating?

r colleagues and superiors, see Tuan Tuan in the future.Although I and Fu Yan shi are still worlds apart and have little chance of meeting, not everyone around me is necessarily out of reach of him!Sp...Chapter 918

Is it you, Dr. Qiao, eating someone's vinegar

"What does my physical health have to do with you"

Xu Qinghuan blurted it out, her eyes clear and innocent.

Fu Yan at that moment couldn't hold back any longer, he pulled her into his arms and leaned down to kiss her lips.

His large hands imprisoned her slender waist, leaving Xu Qinghuan unable to move. She could only look up and accept his plunder and exploration.

As the kiss ended, Fu Yan shi deliberately bumped her lower abdomen with something, his voice raspy and filled with uncontainable desire.

"Now you understand"

"You! You!" Xu Qinghuan's face, as small as a palm, was flushed red with anger and embarrassment. "Fu Yan shi, you actually!"

She never would have thought, in her current state, that Fu Yan Shi would still be thinking about these things!

"What's wrong with me Didn't you insist on asking" He smiled, letting go of her body, and rubbed her hair with his left hand. "Xu Qinghuan, I haven't done this in a few months, it's just a normal physiological reaction."

If he has no thoughts at all, that's when something is wrong.

Xu Qinghuan didn't want to bother with him, lest she be subjected to more explanations. She took the new clothes she had exchanged and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, he saw Fu Yan standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, talking on the phone.

His brows furrowed slightly, his voice cold, a stark contrast to the gentleness he had when speaking to her, "Are you sure she's alright"

"Based on the test results you've given me so far, I don't see anything alarming, Mr. Fu. You don't need to be too worried."

"Mm." Fu Yansi replied with a sound before hanging up the phone.

Turning around, I saw Xu Qinghuan standing at the bathroom door, staring at me.

"Did you call Dr. Joe"

"Hmm," he nodded, stepping closer. "I'll have her take a look at your chart."

"I'm really fine, I just don't have an appetite. Don't make a fuss." Xu Qinghuan paused and added, "Don't bother Dr. Qiao too much either."

Fu Yan looked at her, suddenly raised an eyebrow, "Are you jealous"

"Who are you jealous of, Doctor Qiao" Xu Qinghuan met his gaze without flinching. "You're overthinking things. I just think Doctor Qiao has no obligation to treat me."

"Well, why would you be jealous" Fu Yan shi tugged at his thin lips. "The Fu family pays her."

But I'm not a member of the Fu family.

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Fu Yan didn't want to quarrel with her, so he just pulled her back onto the bed and covered her with the blanket. "Go to sleep and rest for a while," he said.

Actually, Xu Qinghuan couldn't fall asleep at all.

But hearing him say that, I still closed my eyes.

If he were to say he was having trouble sleeping, he would definitely stay up all night and keep him company. Today, after so much back-and-forth, the one who truly needs to rest is him.

Xu Qinghuan didn't look, she only heard the sound of Fu Yan's footsteps, a rustling sound.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, then came out in his bathrobe. Perhaps afraid of disturbing her sleep, he didn't blow dry his hair, just wiped it a few times with a towel.

After replying to Lin's secretary about the work that needed a response today, Fu Yan sat back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

The good thing is that the sofa in this room is big and long enough. Even though he lay on it looking like he filled it completely, he could at least stretch out his legs.

Xu Qinghuan waited for a while longer before cautiously getting up from the bed.

To avoid making a sound, she didn't wear any slippers and walked over barefoot.

Fu Yan when he sleeps, is kind of cute. His tall frame lies straight and still, his hands resting by his sides, breathing evenly.

Xu Qinghuan reached out her hand wanting to touch his gauze-wrapped hand, but after a moment's thought, she withdrew it.

Suddenly—

Fu Yan's low voice rose, "Xu Qinghuan, I feel that you love me, don't you"turally didn't understand what he wanted to do, but seeing him so capable, he still had to guard against him."Uncle, there are many important things in the computer, don't just play around with them."...