Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Fu Qingyan looked down at a book, all in English.

Eyelashes blinked lazily, with long fingers resting on the side of the book, rubbing them carefully.

"Miss Ji, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Quan Nai put the lunch box in front of Fu Qingyan and lay on the table, supporting his head with both hands.

Lifting his eyes, he saw the man's battered skin, and couldn't help but squeeze it.

"Oh, I haven't seen Doctor Fu for a long time, my heart hurts~"

Quan Nai's **** slowly climbed onto Fu Qingyan's shoulders and slid twice along the neck of the other person.

Itchy.

Fu Qingyan buckled Quan Nai's unruly hand, his expression indifferent and indifferent, as if he was a thousand miles away.

"Don't lie to you, my heart really hurts!"

Kwon Nai's small face was like a juggling, it became painful for a while, and his delicate facial features shrank together.

She said, "The hand hurts..."

Fu Qingyan followed Quan Nai's line of sight, and seemed to have increased his strength a bit and threw away her hand.

His thick eyebrows frowned slightly, his voice drooping, "Sit down."

He took out the stethoscope from his pocket, held it in his pale hand, and said, "Hair."

Kwon Nai neatly trimmed his hair to his back, and his fair and beautiful neck looked enchanting against the backdrop of the black dress.

She straightened up and was quiet.

The man's good-looking eyes dropped, and even his thick black eyelashes trembled, casting a faint fan-shaped shadow on his cheeks.

The buttons of the shirt were neatly buttoned, and there was nothing that shouldn't be seen.

What a pity.

Kwon Nae tilted his head and moved a bit, too.

Fu Qingyan's cold fingertips shrank.

soft.

The man raised his eyes like a warning.

The corners of Kwon Nai's small mouth curled up slightly, "I didn't mean it."

Fu Qingyan put away the stethoscope unhurriedly and turned around.

"Doctor Fu, I really care about you," Kwon Nai raised three fingers as he said, "If you don't want to see me, I will leave immediately, but you must remember to eat."

The girl looked very disappointed, but she quickly disguised herself with a smile, which looked very sincere and sweet.

Then for a moment, Fu Qingyan looked at her and looked down again, with a faint voice overflowing between the roars, "Yeah."

The voice is almost inaudible.

The man turned a page of an English book, even more cover up.

When Kwon Na walked to the door, he ran into a man.

"Hey, beauty!" The man was confident, with lively eyebrows, "Come to see a doctor?"

Liu Xuechen glanced at the house number plate again, "No, it's not easy to come out of Fu Bingcui's office? Fiancee?"

Kwon Nai said nothing.

"girlfriend?"

Kwonna smiled.

Liu Xuechen squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, "It won't be...that kind of relationship, right?"

The look is gossip.

Before Quan Nai could answer, Liu Xuechen became more sure of himself.

"Fu Bingkuai was single for twenty-six years, and his body is definitely unbearable. I express my humanitarian understanding that the right hand of a doctor of this level is going to be operated on."

Liu Xuechen was humble and said to himself.

Seeing what he was muttering, Quan Nai raised a standard smile, "Hello, my name is Ji Jiaoyue, Fu Qingyan's patient."

"Hello, Miss Ji... Are you Ji Jiaoyue?!"

Liu Xuechen's eyes widened.

He has never heard of Ji Jiaoyue. It is said that for Fu Qingyan, he frightened himself out of illness.

He glanced at Fu Bingcui's office and suddenly felt sympathy for the two of them.

When Liu Xuechen left, he left a sentence, "Take care of your body, young man."

Kwonna:? ? ?

[So host, where are you going now? 】

Kwon-na looked around, found a chair and sat down, "Stay here."