Jiaochen

Ji Qingying unlocked the phone to him. +++ Catino Novel Network www.readwn.com

Fu Yanzhi looked down and entered the phone number.

She glanced at it and said solemnly: "Doctor Fu, now everyone is not sending text messages."

She stared at the man's look, implicitly and straightforwardly: "I use more."

Fu Yan gave a hand and opened her indifferently.

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Seeing him finish, Ji Qingying pressed the corners of her lips, with a soft and brisk tone: "Thank you Doctor Fu."

She looked up at him: "Then I will go back first."

"Ok."

Ji Qingying didn't talk to him any more, and stopped the taxi.

When the car drove away, Fu Yanzhi turned and went back to the hospital.

-

As soon as he entered the department, Xu Chengli turned his head to look at him, his eyes were fierce, just like watching the wicked person.

"What happened to you just now?"

Fu Yanzhi was indifferent, sitting in the position: "What?"

Xu Chengli choked, just about to complain about his behavior. But when the words came to the lips, they became something else.

"It's okay, I just want to ask how old your cousin is?"

Fu Yanzhi is not a person who likes to talk about family affairs.

Ye Zhenzhen had delivered him meals before, but she didn't like the smell of the hospital. She called him when she was about to arrive and asked him to pick it up at the door.

Because of this, Xu Chengli knew he had a cousin, but he had never seen it.

He never knew that Fu Yanzhi's cousin was so beautiful.

Thinking, he said: "Your family's appearance genetic fund is indeed (qiang) big, and your cousin is much more beautiful than you."

Fu Yanzhi was silent.

Xu Chengli didn't care about his indifference, and continued to gossip: "Does she have a boyfriend?"

"how?"

Fu Yanzhi asked indifferently: "Interested in my cousin?"

Xu Chengli's eyes brightened, and he said in amazement: "Oh, you're getting the hang of it now? You know what I mean before I finish talking."

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Yanzhi's voice also fell.

"Don't think about it."

He said mercilessly: "My cousin doesn't like you."

Xu Chengli: "..."

He was furious and stared at him, "Fu Yanzhi I said if you were too much, how do you know that your cousin looks down on me? I'm not bad!"

Fu Yanzhi said "Yes" and said lightly, "My cousin is a college student, do you think you are of the right age?"

After speaking, he got up and opened the back curtain: "I will take a break."

"..."

Xu Chengli looked at the curtain he raised and lowered, and a few swear words rolled around his mouth, and then retracted.

Forget it.

College students are still not harmed.

-

Ye Zhenzhen didn't know that he was "concerned" and "give up" invisibly.

She sneezed several times and concentrated on the sewing machine in Ji Qingying's house.

When Ji Qingying came back, she already felt it.

"Sister Ji."

Ji Qingying smiled in a good mood and looked down at her: "How do you feel?"

"It's ok, but I didn't choose the fabric."

She said: "I'm entangled in two styles, can you help me see it?"

"it is good."

Ji Qingying glanced at the two fabrics she had selected, and asked in a low voice, "What is the theme?"

Ye Zhenzhen tilted his head and thought for a while, watching the wind blowing across the rippling lake outside the window, and said seriously: "Spring, I want everyone to feel the breath of spring."

Ji Qingying nodded and said in a low voice: "Choose this embroidered lace."

She said: "Embroidered lace embroidered with flowers, combined with your butterfly buckle, will be more suitable."

When the two are matched together, there will be a spring painting exhibition (lu).

Under the blue sky and white clouds, flowers bloom and butterflies linger on it.

The wind is blowing gently, and spring is here.

Ye Zhenzhen nodded quickly: "Okay."

Ji Qingying took a look at her design drawings. She is a student with her own small ideas. Generally speaking, it is very good, but the small details need improvement.

Ji Qingying is an all-around player in cheongsam, basically capable.

She taught Ye Zhenzhen to make a buckle, and the lace material used for embroidery was coiled, then overlocked, and then knitted out.

The butterfly clasp is lifelike, placed in the sun, as if it were real.

...

The two were very busy all afternoon.

Even the model classmates with Ye Zhenzhen, because of the need to tailor the production, were also called to death by her.

-

After get off work, Fu Yanzhi received a call from his aunt.

"By the way, are you off work?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded to the colleague who greeted him, and his voice responded coldly: "Well, I just plan to go back."

My aunt knew: "Where's Zhen Zhen, do you know where she is?"

She muttered: "The kid said he was going to find a senior sister to make clothes, but he didn't answer my phone all afternoon after running out."

Fu Yanzhi was startled slightly and calmed her: "Don't worry, she probably didn't hear it. I'll call and ask."

"Okay. Just ask and tell me."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanzhi was about to call Ji Qingying when a shout came from behind him.

"Doctor Fu."

Fu Yanzhi paused and looked back at the person coming.

"Something?"

His tone is cold, and there is no ups and downs in his mood. Rao is Su Wanying who knows his (sexual xing) personality, and she is still a bit sad.

She pursed her lips and looked up at him: "No need to work overtime tonight?"

Fu Yanzhi nodded.

Seeing him like this, Su Wanying smiled: "Are you free tonight?"

She said, "Today, for my birthday, I plan to have a meal with my colleagues."

When she spoke, there was a cautious expectation in her tone.

Afraid of being rejected, but eager for him to come.

Those eyes that looked at Fu Yanzhi were full of expectations.

"Sorry."

Fu Yanzhi's voice was as cold as ever: "Something is going on at night."

He said, "You guys have fun, I won't go."

After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Su Wanying to speak again.

Xu Chengli watched by the side and reached out and patted her shoulder: "Happy birthday, Dr. Su, I will go home first."

Su Wanying bit her lip, (强qiang) Yan Huan smiled and said, "Okay."

Xu Chengli hurriedly followed Fu Yanzhi and couldn't help but said, "Are you too ruthless, you were crying without seeing Dr. Su? And it’s just a meal together. What do you have to do when you go home? Apart from reading a book and sleeping (Shui), Could it be that you have any other entertainment?"

Fu Yanzhi lowered his head and sent a message to Ji Qingying before giving him two words: "No."

Xu Chengli: "..."

He silently mourned Dr. Su for three seconds.

"Doctor Su likes you but it's really bad for eight lifetimes."

Fu Yanzhi ignored his crazy words and went straight to the parking lot.

Drive home.

Twenty minutes have passed since Ji Qingying saw Fu Yan's message.

She glanced and replied: [She is with me. 】

As soon as it was sent, the doorbell rang.

She glanced at Ye Zhenzhen who was still stepping on the sewing machine, got up and opened the door.

The corridor lights came on with the opening of the door, and she saw the man standing in the doorway as soon as she looked up.

It's still the outfit I saw at noon, less rigorous, and more casual.

Under the light, his face (color) also softened a little.

"Get off work?"

Ji Qingying said in surprise.

Fu Yanzhi nodded, "Where is Ye Zhenzhen?"

"there."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Zhenzhen got up and ran out.

"Brother, are you off work? Why are you looking for me (gan)?"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her like this, and said lightly: "Call your mother back."

Ye Zhenzhen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Ah, I mute the phone and forgot to tell her not to go home for dinner at night."

With that, I went into the house again to look for a cell phone to call.

Ji Qingying couldn't help laughing when she saw her like this.

Fu Yanzhi lowered his head, and her smile came into view.

The two were very close, so close that they could see the fine hairs on her face.

The lighting in the room is warm (color), which makes her skin fair and delicate, and she is very beautiful.

The wind blows outside the window, blowing her hair.

A few strands of hair were unbiased, falling across his cheeks, slightly itchy.

Fu Yanzhi paused and took a step back.

Ji Qingying didn't notice what he was doing, so she raised her head and glanced at him: "Want to come in?"

"No need to."

Fu Yanzhi glanced, "You are busy."

Ji Qingying said "Oh", without any special emotions.

The two fell silent. Fu Yanzhi just turned around and left, and Ye Zhenzhen ran out again.

"Brother, I called my mother. I will go home later. Please invite me and Senior Sister Ji to dinner."

She confidently said: "I troubled Senior Sister Ji all afternoon, and we haven't eaten yet."

Fu Yanzhi glanced at her, but did not refuse.

He said "um" and looked at Ji Qingying: "What do you want to eat?"

There was light in Ji Qingying's eyes again.

She and Ye Zhenzhen looked at each other and said in unison: "Barbecue!"

The two spent an afternoon together, and revolutionary friendship had been established invisibly.

Fu Yanzhi: "..."

-

It's fine if the two want to eat barbecue.

After leaving the house, Ye Zhenzhen swiped his phone and suddenly exclaimed, "Brother!"

Fu Yanzhi looked at her coldly.

Ye Zhenzhen looked pleased: "I just saw Jiang Chen posted a video on my Moments, do you want to know what it is?"

Fu Yanzhi did not speak.

Ye Zhenzhen said to himself: "His bar has a girl group performing today. Let's go and watch it."

"Not going."

Fu Yanzhi refused mercilessly.

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

She choked, unable to get up. When I was about to say something, a voice came from the side.

"What girl group?"

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes lit up.

How could she forget that she still has a trump card! ! !

"Just the one that was very popular last summer, you must know Senior Sister Ji."

Ji Qingying nodded: "I know."

"Senior sister that season, let's go see it."

With a smile in her eyes, Ji Qingying glanced at the driver in front of him, then turned to look at Ye Zhenzhen's pitiful pair of deer eyes, and said euphemistically: "Don't want to eat barbecue?"

"There are bars, Jiang Chen's bars have everything."

Ji Qingying is curious: "Jiang Chen?"

Ye Zhenzhen said twice, "Hmm", explaining, "My brother's friend, he opened the bar, which is very interesting."

Hearing this, Ji Qingying really became interested: "Is there any good wine?"

"..."

After a few seconds of silence in the car, Ye Zhenzhen widened his eyes and asked, "Sister Ji, do you like drinking?"

Ji Qingying smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay."

She looked at Ye Zhenzhen's small expression: "What?"

"Nope."

Ye Zhenzhen waved his hand and turned his target to Fu Yanzhi's side: "Brother! Can you go to the bar?"

Fu Yanzhi was silent for a few seconds, then glanced at the two people in the back seat: "Are you sure you want to go?"

The two nodded: "OK."

-

When I got to the bar, the parking spaces on both sides were full of cars, the door was also lively, and there were more bodyguards than usual.

The three of them entered, and the waiter knew Fu Yanzhi very well and said hello: "Brother Fu is here."

Fu Yan nodded and asked faintly: "Is President Jiang?"

"I was there before, but just now Miss Shen said that she wanted to eat something from the south side of the city, and the two of them left."

Fu Yan made it clear: "Let's go to the upper box."

"I will make arrangements for the three of you."

After going up to the second floor, Ji Qingying looked downstairs.

The women's group performance has not officially started, but there are many people in the hall. Lively, shrill music rang in the ears, deafening.

The three of them entered the box, and Fu Yanzhi sent someone a barbecue and dinner.

After eating, Ye Zhenzhen ran away.

She has been here several times, and the waiter also knows her.

Fu Yanzhi didn't worry about her safety, so he stopped.

After a while, the cheers downstairs rose.

Ji Qingying glanced curiously, there were a few girls in (showing) navel outfits and short skirts.

She raised her eyebrows and admired for a few seconds: "Fu Yanzhi."

Fu Yanzhi raised his eyes to look at her.

Ji Qingying pointed: "Let's go down too."

"..."

The two went down and reluctantly found a position in the corner.

The girl group appeared, the music sounded, and they began to perform. The dance is a girl group dance, which is cute and sexual.

There were screams and cheers on both sides of her ears. Ji Qingying was interested in drinking and watching.

After watching for a while, she subconsciously discussed with the people next to her: "Fu Yanzhi, who do you think is the best?"

The words fell, and there was no response from the side.

Ji Qingying turned to look at him.

At a glance, she was startled.

Fu Yanzhi (sleeping Shui) is now, with his hands propped on his head, leaning diagonally on the sofa chair. The light flickering in the bar, (gou) painted his Yingjun face.

His eyelashes are very long, and when he closes his eyes, a fan-shaped shadow is left on the eyelids.

Further down is a tall nose and tightly closed (thin bao) lips.

His lip shape is very good, probably because of the light, which gives Ji Qingying an illusion from time to time—

His lips seemed very attractive.

Looking around, she naturally leaned toward him.

The two were getting closer and closer, and her breath fell on his cheeks, damp and hot.

Ji Qingying has not had time to do something.

The man opened his eyes suddenly and she fell into the deep pool.

(暧ai) Ambiguous lingers around the two of them.

After a long time, Fu Yanzhi lowered his eyes to look at her: "What are you doing?"