The group pet goblin will not die

Chapter 71

In order not to let Fu Yi see it, she changed the subject, pursed her lips and said:

"The location is not important, as long as the people come.

I just went shopping and kept you waiting. "

While speaking, she took out a small square packaging bag from her sleeve and handed it to him.

The words "ultra-thin and fresh" are written on it.

When Fu Yi saw that thing, his brows furrowed.

"Did you not read the book I gave you?"

"Ah?" Quan Qiao frowned:
"Look, isn't it that the Fu family should abide by etiquette, be dignified and reserved.

But what does this have to do with me giving you chewing gum? "

Fu Yi frowned, and his eyes fell on the little thing in her hand.

Is that chewing gum?
Seeing his questioning, Quan Qiao tore it open in front of his face.

Really a piece of strawberry flavored gum.

She handed it to Fu Yi, "Did you misunderstand something? Fu Qiye, you don't seem to have a simple mind? Huh?"

Fu Yi's expression...

He turned his gaze away, his voice indifferent:
"It's okay, I'm leaving."

With her like this, she doesn't seem to be in a bad mood.

When passing by, Quan Qiao swayed and fell into his arms.

Fu Yi caught her reflexively, wrapping his arms around her waist.

Her waist is very thin, and it is not easy to hold.

And her body was very cold, it was clearly midsummer, but she could feel the coolness of her skin through the clothes.

He wanted to push her away, but Quan Qiao looked up at him:
"Fu Yi, I'm hurt."

"It's still bleeding."

"You just leave like a husband?"

Fu Yi:?
His eyes fell, only to find that her ankle was indeed broken and blood was flowing.

He asked, "Can you still go?"

Quan Qiao: "I can't, it hurts a lot, I'm afraid I need amputation."

Fu Yi: ...

Not wanting to chat with her, he bent down and hugged her horizontally.

Quan Qiao leaned against his chest, with her hands still wrapped around his neck, pursing her lips in satisfaction:
"That's what a husband looks like."

Fu Yi: ...

"Which room?"

There are six households with two elevators, but the doors of the six rooms are all closed.

Quan Qiao took out the key and casually opened a door next to her.

It is a model room renovated by the company, the most popular European luxury style these years.

Fu Yi hugged her on the sofa and looked around.

Soon, he found the medicine box in the cabinet.

Go to the sofa, squat down on one knee, and squat in front of her.

Quan Qiao lay on the chaise longue, her long legs slightly bent.

The black skirt covered ten centimeters below her knees, but perfectly showed her calves.

Those legs are really beautiful.

There is no trace of fat, the skin is as white as jade, and there is a kind of beauty of icy muscles and bones.

But she was wearing a pair of black high heels.

Those high heels are really... kind of ugly.

The most common one-word style, simple and styleless.

It's still stiletto, which doesn't match her age.

Fu Yi's eyes fell on her again.

The black skirt is also a somewhat old-fashioned style. The sleeves are wide gauze sleeves, which can hold two catties of things.

Such clothes, worn on her stunning figure, gave off a reckless beauty.

He couldn't help asking: "Do you like black very much?"

Quan Qiao frowned, like black?
How could she like it? It was just prepared by Zhen Qiaohui.

But it's not time to expose, good steel should be used on the blade.

She didn't say much, nodded and said:
"Yeah, of course I like it. Because..."

"This is the color of your pupils."

After finishing speaking, she stared straight into his eyes, her eyes were flirtatious and flirtatious.

Fu Yi: ...

Talking to her was a mistake.

He bowed his head to treat her wound.

But he saw that the wound was on the protruding part of her ankle bone, the impact was indeed serious.

After a while, the area was bruised and swollen.

He suddenly frowned, "Someone hurt you?"

Shen Leng's voice was harsh and calm.

Quan Qiao frowned, how did he see it?

The identity of the person who assassinated her is unusual. If he were to know, some of her identity might be...

(End of this chapter)