Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

198 Chapter 198: Kiss me

Chapter 198 198:Kiss me

Zhao Ying already knew clearly that she was in doom today.

The three glasses of wine in front of me must be finished without missing a drop.

It would be a lie to say that I am not panicking.

But she knew that the current panic could not bring her any sorrow.

There is no solution other than picking up a glass and drinking.

At eleven o'clock in the evening on July 5, Zhao Ying was taken away by 120 and sent to the emergency department of the People's Hospital for gastric lavage. The doctor who performed the operation on her was a student of Jiang Fu's father, Jiang Kuo.

And he didn't know where he knew that Jiang Kuo's car accident was what the people in front of him were talking about, so this gastric lavage was a different kind of torture for Zhao Ying.

Fu Xiting is a person who has many methods and means to deal with someone.

It just depends on whether he is willing or not.

When Wu Jiangbai came back to life, Fu Xiting was sitting in the master bedroom of Yu Garden. Jiang Yi was sitting opposite him, staring at him like a hawk, not letting her go away even a moment.

Even to connect to the phone, I had to hold his hand and put it on speakerphone.

"It's not the hospital, Wu Jiangbai's phone number."

Fu Xiting sighed slightly.

After picking up the phone, I said something to the person on the other side, and then calmly put away the phone call.

"Didn't you say the hospital would inform you?"

Jiang Yi's questioning came faster than Fu Xiting put away the phone.

"What can I tell you if there is no result?" Fu Xiting asked.

Looking at Jiang Yi, he rubbed his head with a headache: "I went to inspect the construction site today and I'm all sweaty. Can you let me take a shower first?"

"No," Jiang Yi tightened her hand on his clothes.

He looked determined not to let Fu Xiting leave until the result came out.

"Then let me go to the study to handle the mail," Fu Xiting thought to himself. This girl has a fierce temper, so he needs to step back.

So as not to start a quarrel later.

"Call and ask."

Fu Xiting: "Baby, do you need me to remind you? We just asked you five minutes ago."

Is Jiang Yi reasonable?

Talk is talk, but when it comes to scoring.

Such as this time.

If you reason with her, she may ask you what the reason is.

Jiang Yi stared at him, not relaxing for a second.

Fu Xiting felt a little melancholy when she stared at him.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, had never dealt with Fu Xiting. He always felt that this damn faggot relied on his own abilities and was as inscrutable as an old man about to be buried. He could only wave his fan and say something.

I don’t know where this stuff comes from. He is either selling intrigues or selling tricks all day long.

"I don't care."

"Be reasonable, Jiang Yi."

"Be reasonable, be reasonable, and be reasonable all day long. What is my name Jiang Yi? Wouldn't it be easier to say my name is Jiang Li?"

"No matter how reasonable people are, they will always be negative when they meet you. You are the one who defeats me."

Fu Xiting didn't want to die, so he listened to the last sentence: "You are awesome. It's almost meaningless to say that my surname defeats you. Why don't you say that my gender defeats you?"

Jiang Yi stared at him.

Fu Xiting pulled at the corner of his clothes.

"let go."

"Not accepted."

"Then just hold on! I've turned off my phone. Not even the big news can come in."

"You're a faggot, you know how to threaten me?"

"You are a lonely wild ghost. You are a shrew when you are alive, and you are a fierce ghost when you die." Fu Xiting was not to be outdone.

Even if he is a gentleman and stays with Jiang Yi for a long time, it is inevitable that he will learn a little bit.

And this fur also learns the essence.

"That's better than you. Lying in bed, thinking long and short, and lifting your pants, you're like a lonely ghost. How can you be a good person if you're even a ghost?"

Fu Xiting:

"With your fierce temper, the Lord of Hell is afraid that you will blow up the Palace of Hell even if he accepts you."

"Give me the phone," Jiang Yi jumped up and grabbed Fu Xiting's phone.

Fu Xiting took a step back, but Jiang Yi jumped straight into the air.

"Give it to me."

"Be honest," Fu Xiting frowned and shouted coldly, his beautiful eyebrows knitted together.

The eyes staring at Jiang Yi were full of displeasure.

It seemed that in the next second, this person would be able to push her to the ground.

Jiang Yi was indeed quiet for a few seconds under Fu Xiting's angry gaze.

But after reacting, the instinct in her mind drove her to slap Fu Xiting on the arm.

"You yelled at me?"

"Fu Xiting, are you a thing? You are an old man in his thirties yelling at a girl in her early twenties? Are you showing off to me? You want to care about me and hang me up? You just stay here and fish with me.

Woolen cloth?"

Fu Xiting has lived for thirty years, and except for when he was really naughty when he was young, he has never been touched by anyone.

Jiang Yi's actions today were something Meng Shu had never done before.

When she came up, she slapped her and asked questions one after another.

He looked so angry that he looked like a little hen in the middle of a fight.

Fu Xiting wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, he felt that the whole room was filled with fireworks because of Jiang Yi's actions.

Jiang Yi's anger suddenly stopped when he saw the smile on Fu Xiting's lips.

She stared at Fu Xiting like she was staring at a monster running naked on the street.

"why are you laughing?"

The smile on Fu Xiting's lips became even bigger: "Jiang Yi————."

"Fuck---uh."

Jiang Yi was pushed to the bed by Fu Xiting before he could even say "Why?"

He held her cheek and kissed her densely.

The tense atmosphere between the two instantly turned ambiguous.

Fu Xiting has long since developed his indestructible body, and ordinary trivial things are not enough to impress him at all.

But Jiang Yi could always deliver what he was missing invisibly.

It made him a little more fanciful about it.

Let him know more clearly what he wants.

After all, Jiang Yi's moral practice is not as deep as Fu Xiting's, or it may be said that he has not yet figured out this man's emotional direction.

When Fu Xiting wanted to take further action, Jiang Yi's long-awaited phone call interrupted his actions.

"Kiss me and I'll take it."

Is it difficult?

Not difficult.

To Jiang Yi, this was nothing more than a shameless thing.

She raised her neck and chirped on Fu Xiting's face. The man smiled lightly and answered the phone.

On the other side, the bodyguard's voice sounded: "Doctor Jiang is fine. He has been diagnosed at the hospital. Judge Zhao's matter has been dealt with. The Zhao family hasn't come yet."

"I know, keep staring."

Fu Xiting spoke warmly and calmly.

"Are you relieved?" Fu Xiting asked.

Jiang Yi remained silent.

Fu Xiting asked again: "Can you let me take a shower?"

"I smell it," Jiang Yi replied, his mind jumping like a wild monkey in the mountains and forests.

"What do you smell?"

"You stink."

Fu Xiting:

Jiang Yi has known for a long time that Fu Xiting is the type that she can't stand.

This kind of inability to bear is not an ordinary thing, but something that everyone knows about between adult men and women.

Where is Fu Xiting?