Quickly wear the villain's sweet wife

Chapter 23 Doctor Fu, Please Advise (23)

Quan Nai held a roasted sweet potato in his hand, which was steaming hot.

"Bright moon!"

Chu Xuan didn't seem to sleep well, with dark circles under his eyes.

But it didn't affect the joy overflowing from the man's brows.

"I'm really glad you can listen to my explanation."

Quan Nai stuffed the sweet potato into Chu Xuan's arms.

"I know what you mean, and of course I understand why, Chu Xuan, I'm not your beloved."

The girl's delicate lips curled up slightly, and with an evil light in her peripheral vision, she swept towards the escape passage at the corner of the shopping mall.

Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes, looked at the sweet potato in his arms, and paused.

"Jiaoyue, I've thought about what you said last time. What you said makes sense. I may not like it as much as I thought..."

Quan Nai looked around, suddenly smiled, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, it's impossible for us." She licked her lips, and continued, "Sweet potatoes are a farewell gift, bye."

Chu Xuan was about to catch up, but found that the girl seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of her.

The crowded shopping mall didn't even have a trace of familiarity.

Chu Xuan stared blankly at the still hot sweet potatoes, he felt that Ji Jiaoyue today was completely different from the cynical people in the coffee shop a few days ago.

Suddenly, I felt that something was slowly disappearing.

I can't tell and I don't know.

Quan Nai walked around a few times before returning to the hotel.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening.

The long white finger turned on the light, and the living room of the luxurious presidential suite was instantly bright and dazzling.

A person is sitting on the sofa.

It was Fu Qingyan.

Quan Nai glanced at his watch from the corner of his eye and raised his eyebrows.

The speed is okay, not bad.

About the same time as expected.

The man leaned lazily on the sofa, his beautiful hands folded on his lap.

The long, narrow and deep pupils attract Quan Nai's attention like magnets.

There was a slight curve at the corner of the mouth.

Even the collar of the shirt, which was as white as snow, was lazily opened, and two transparent buttons jumped out mischievously.

Indistinctly, the noble collarbone on weekdays adds a layer of charm.

It's not as cold and indifferent as usual.

Quan Nai quickly restrained his triumphant smile and kept a straight face.

She lowered her eyes, not in a high mood, and changed into a pair of slippers, "What are you doing here?"

The man touched his hard palate with the tip of his tongue, and asked questions instead of answering.

"Have you been with Chu Xuan for a long time?"

Quan Nai was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then anger surfaced on his face, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, "Are you following me?"

Fu Qingyan smiled carelessly, her thick eyebrows curled up.

The voice is gentle and addictive.

He said unhurriedly, "Want to marry Chu Xuan?"

"Does this have something to do with the doctor?" Quan Nai walked up to him, pursed his lips, "you leave quickly."

Fu Qingyan took Quan Nai's hand hanging by her side, and slowly stroked the girl's soft palm with her fingertips.

Again and again, itchy.

Quan Nai subconsciously wanted to break free, but was firmly controlled by Fu Qingyan.

"You are here, where can I go?"

"Let go of me, Fu Qingyan! What do you mean, who just refused me and put on such a posture to show? Are you sick?!"

There were some faint red marks on the girl's white and tender hands.

Fu Qingyan's deep gaze slid to her hand, and the tails of his eyes were scarlet.

Unable to help, her thin and cool lips pressed against it.

Quan Nai was stunned.

Why do you feel a little... pious?
He replied in a soft voice, staring at her hand obsessively, "I'm sick."

Quan Nai felt a heat in his waist and lowered his eyes to look over.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist, and his handsome face was buried in the soft belly.

(End of this chapter)