Chapter 123 Intimacy
Fu Ciyi then pulled her to sit down.

Yan Funing couldn't break away at all, and watched helplessly as her hand and the fingers of his were intertwined.

Not only that, he pressed her palm and pressed her hand on his thigh.

Discomfort, very uncomfortable.

Whenever she moved, his knuckles would tighten.

He was as domineering as what was written in the book. Whenever she pretended to be unwell in another hospital, he would always expose her.

This guy in the book doesn't show mercy at all, and he makes people unable to get out of bed.

Thinking of this, she simply stopped moving.

Occasionally a couple whispering a few words in the carriage, but it was quiet even though there were so many people.

Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi were also speechless.

After the car had traveled a distance, he let go of her hand.

Yan Funing hurriedly retracted both hands into her sleeves, and this move fell into Fu Ciyi's eyes.

His eyebrows moved slightly, he straightened his robe, and sat upright calmly.

Half a day passed.

Passing through Ling County, the car happened to pass by the Qingshan Town Market, and Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing got out of the car.

Setting off in the morning, it was already afternoon. There were no oxcarts in the town to return to the village, so the two had no choice but to walk.

Yan Funing had been holding back her words and finally said them out: "Fu Ciyi, please hold my hand!"

Fu Ciyi: "No need to thank me."

Yan Funing was shocked: "What?"

"There are many men in the car. If I don't pull you away, what do you think the result will be?"

"But, there's no need for you to intertwine your fingers with me, right?" She threw the bag over her shoulders and clasped her two little hands together, "Only people with close relationships can do this, Fu Ciyi, you know don't know?"

The man's deep eyes shone with a faint light, and he asked coldly: "We have been sharing the same bed for more than a month. We slept in the same quilt last night. Our relationship is not close enough?"

Yan Funing was choked by his question.

Fu Ciyi said again: "If you feel that I am taking advantage of you and want to prick you, please do so!"

He changed his hand to carry the orange, and put the hand that was holding her under her eyes.

Yan Funing slapped the back of his hand unceremoniously.

But after the beating, I felt that something was wrong with me, and whispered: "It's my villain's heart, Fu Ciyi, I apologize to you."

Although the blow was not severe, she was the one who hit him anyway.

For Fu Ciyi, it was like a cat scratching and it didn't hurt at all.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't discuss it with you beforehand."

The initial purpose of grabbing her hand was to show it to the man in the car.But she broke away, and somehow he was able to hold hands with her directly.

The reason is probably because of her softness.

After playing all night last night, I still haven’t finished it.

Fu Ciyi clenched his fist.

Her hands and arms were soft, and her legs would shake even if she stood in a horse stance.

Then on her...

Suddenly, Yan Funing asked: "Tomorrow is February [-]th, when do you plan to read the letter to Fu Zhengqing?"

Her question pulled Fu Ciyi out of his thoughts.

"It doesn't make sense to take one more day off from the schoolchildren. There are letters from Mr. Futai on both sides. It's not too late to go to the county seat on February [-]th."

"That makes sense. Then we'll go to the county in five days." She turned sideways and looked up at him, "I want to see Caiyu, so take me with you when you go, okay?"

Her voice was as soft as her hands, making Fu Ciyi's throat tighten: "Okay."

"Okay."

Yan Funing became happy and forgot all about the discomfort of holding hands in the blink of an eye.

On the way home, Fu Ciyi walked slowly, so she walked around him from time to time.

He didn't speak, but she kept talking. "Fu Ciyi, I really didn't expect that the old man was Mr. Futai. I just said, good people are rewarded."

"In exchange for one sour orange, we got a big bag of oranges."

"Master Futai should be a good official. Although his government servants laugh at us, there is a huge gap compared with Fu Zhengqing's nursing home..."

"Oh, and since the old man is Mr. Futai, who is the mysterious young master in that house in our town?"

"Master Futai treats him with great respect. That man is from the capital, so he has a good background."

"Fu Ciyi, who do you think that person is?"

Fu Ciyi then spoke: "That person is probably living in seclusion here. I guess he doesn't want others to know his identity."

"On the surface it's seclusion, but in reality it's to recuperate." Yan Funing guessed, "Our Qingshan Town has beautiful mountains and clear waters and fresh air. He often coughs, so he chose this place."

Fu Ciyi moved his hands and raised his back: "Since that person is hiding his identity, don't deliberately find out about him."

"I know. I'm only interested in the medical books in his house. I won't inquire about his identity."

He asked: "Are you yearning for the capital?"

Yan Funing nodded honestly: "Yes, I want to visit the capital."

Traveling back in time to ancient times, you always have to see the prosperity of the capital city.

Fu Ciyi stopped, pinched her arm, and stared at her with auspicious eyes.

She blinked her watery eyes: "Fu Ciyi, why are you looking at me like this?"

"There will be a chance to go to the capital."
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The two of them walked and chatted. When they got home, it was already sunset.

When Fu Beimo saw his brother and sister-in-law coming back, he shouted happily: "Mom, my brother and sister-in-law are back!"

After everyone heard this, they rushed to the courtyard to greet him.

Yan Fu Ning called her mother.

Wan Niang responded happily, gently touched her daughter-in-law's little face, and patted her eldest son's arm hard: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

But she was so worried that she didn't sleep well last night.

Fu Ciyi looked at Li Xinheng: "How is your family?"

Li Xinheng said: "Everything is fine at home, except that the Hu family came to visit a few times yesterday evening and this morning."

Ali also said: "With Brother Li here, the Hu family dare not move."

Yan Funing took out two oranges from the bag and put them in Li Xinheng's hand: "Thank you to Brother Li for these two days!"

As he said that, he took out two more oranges and gave them to him.

Li Xinheng happily took the orange: "It doesn't look like the Hu family are here to cause trouble, they seem to be here specifically to see if the Master is there. They poke their heads outside the fenced yard and don't dare to enter the yard." As he said, he asked Fu Ciyi, "Master, What happened to the quota?"

Fu Ciyi said: "After meeting Mr. Futai, the matter can probably be solved. We will go to the county seat at the end of this ten days."

The two of them were talking, and Yan Funing said to the others: "Let's go to the main room."

She took the cloth bag from Fu Ciyi and went into the main room to share the oranges with Nan Yao Beimo and Ali.

After dividing a few, there was still more than half of the bag. I peeled one myself and handed it to my mother-in-law: "Mom, these are oranges given by Mr. Futai."

As soon as Wan Niang heard this, she knew that the problem of quota was not big.

Ali's eyes widened in shock: "Oranges from Mr. Futai?"

"Yes." Yan Funing smiled, peeled another orange and took it to the courtyard.

Li Xinheng held the orange with both hands and waved his arm to her: "Girl, I'm going back first."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Brother Li." Yan Funing nodded and watched Li Xinheng leave.

Then he divided the orange into two and gave half to Fu Ciyi: "Try it and see if it's sweet or not?"

They didn't eat a single orange the whole way back.

Fu Ciyi slowly broke off a piece and handed it to her lips.

Yan Funing opened her red lips slightly, took it in her mouth and ate it: "Well, it's so sweet."

She also broke off a piece and put it to his lips...

(End of this chapter)

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