Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

He is a clean-spirited man who never climbs into a woman's bed, so it is only possible that Qin Qing has ill intentions for him.

"Mr. Fu, look clearly, this is my room." Qin Qing stretched her sexy and seductive waist, and let out a loose laugh.

The woman who just woke up had a low voice and a slightly hoarse voice, which made her heart tingle when scratched.

Fu Pei's somewhat ruthless brows were furrowed fiercely, and he was vaguely aware that his room was next to Qin Qing's, maybe the assistant went to the wrong place?

He felt it carefully, and there was no discomfort in his body. He was so drunk last night that even if he wanted to do that, he didn't have the energy, so he was still a virgin, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Xiaoting must be saved.

The lines of his face softened, and when he looked at her again, the boy Shen Mo had a cold dryness in his eyes, "Don't talk about what happened today."

Qin Qing scratched her hair, narrowed her eyes, and let out a low snort coldly, "Who cares."

After Fu Pei left her room, Qin Qing had no intention of going back to sleep.

She went to wash up, changed into light clothes, thinking that she would not be filming today, and didn't bother to put on makeup, put on a hat and sunglasses, dragged her suitcase and left the hotel.

An eye-catching army green Hummer was parked at the hotel gate, and a man was leaning against the car door.

The man was dressed in military attire, with neatly combed short hair, a full forehead, sword eyebrows drawn into the temples, black eyes as cold as a sharp edge, a stern face, and a dignified appearance. He exuded a fierce aura of iron and blood, full of alienation and indifference.

"Brother." Qin Qing stepped forward, and in front of her respected and beloved elder brother, she rarely showed a bit of tenderness that was rarely seen in her daughter's family.

Qin Yu looked at her deeply, and involuntarily raised his lips, even softening the cold and stern aura around him.

"You lost weight, didn't you eat well?"

He reached out to take her suitcase, put it in the trunk, and then opened the door for Qin Qing.

After Qin Qing sat in, she took off her hat and sunglasses, revealing a milky little face without makeup, and said softly, "I have eaten three meals a day."

Qin Yu followed and sat in, with his hands resting on the steering wheel. The exquisite cuffs set off his fine wrists, making him extraordinarily attractive.

He asked in a low voice, "Is filming hard?"

Qin Qing rubbed her temples, resting her head lazily, "It's okay."

"You are already the queen of the movie, rest as much as you can in the future, don't be too tired." After a pause, Qin Yu's fingertips tightened, and he looked forward, with a straight nose, "After all, you Blood transfusions are required, and the body can't bear it."

Qin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and her lowered hand slowly curled into a fist, with her nails deeply sunk into her palm, before she said after a while, "Then let me be a quantitative blood bank every day, and if I don't do anything, I'll go crazy."

Qin Yu didn't speak for a while, but after a pause, he said, "If you don't give her a blood transfusion, no one will force you."

While driving, he took time to look at her, and took Qin Qing's fingers with one hand, "Even if my brother breaks the law, he will help you."

Qin Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said slowly, "Brother, that's all my responsibility, and it's also my responsibility."

Qin Yu's Adam's apple tensed for a moment, and then it slid slightly, with a strong sense of desire, "I found someone with the same blood type as you."

Qin Qing sat up straight in surprise. P-type blood is very precious. There are only one or two people in hundreds of years. She thought that she would never be able to find another one besides her in her life.