Chapter 72
Fu Yi stared at her and asked, "Walking alone will hurt you like this?"

It's only in an emergency that it hits so badly.

Quan Qiao raised her eyebrows, "As expected of my little baby, you are so thoughtful!
Well, something did happen. "

She said helplessly: "When I went shopping, I met a group of men.

They were all attracted by my prosperous beauty and chased me wholeheartedly.

Said that as long as I don't get married for a day and don't announce my relationship, they won't give up.

I ran quickly and accidentally bumped into it. "

After finishing speaking, Quan's pretty phoenix eyes stared at him:
"Fu Qiye, do you understand?"

Fu Yi frowned, and after a while, his thin lips parted slightly:

"The law and order in Yuncheng is not good, and management should be strengthened."

Quan Qiao: ...

What brain circuit is this?

With so many people chasing her, shouldn't he have married her earlier and announced his love affair?
Fu Yi lowered his head to treat her wound again.

The big, well-articulated hands were cautious, first disinfected with iodophor, and then dealt with the rotten flesh around the wound.

Apply medicine, bandage.

His extremely noble expression was full of focus and seriousness.

Quan Qiao looked at him, fascinated for a moment.

He squatted in front of her in a suit and leather shoes, his tie was buttoned up meticulously, abstinent and cold.

Due to the movement of the hands, the upper arms are bulging, which is a masculine muscle.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and her voice was a little blurred:
"Fu Yi, did I tell you that you look like Oreo?"

Fu Yi:? ? ?
Quan Qiao: "It makes people want to twist and soak in your body."

Fu Yi: ...

Speed ​​up the movements of your hands and treat the wound quickly.

It's strange.

Quan Qiao didn't say a word or frown during the whole process.

She seemed to be accustomed to being injured, and her pain tolerance was very high.

And she is obviously a rich lady, but she has a kind of casual, lazy and uninhibited all around her.

It doesn't look like someone who grew up in the city, and it doesn't look like someone who has never seen the world.

Maybe... it's just natural.

Seeing that he had bandaged it up, Quan Qiao kicked off her high-heeled shoes, and gently rubbed her other calf with her bare foot.

The black skirt spread out, sultry and sexy,

She raised her eyes and stared at him: "Fu Yi..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yi's eyes fell on her, and he frowned and asked:
"Your calf cramp?"

Quan Qiao: ...

I really want to cut open his brain and see what's inside!
Fu Yi ignored her and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

His voice was deep and elegant, rigorous and serious, as if he was explaining something.

Quan Qiao lay on the sofa, staring at his back and squinting her eyes.

Sleeping and sleeping, this man is puzzled, how can he strengthen his relationship?
Thinking of something, she slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Yi spent half an hour on the phone.

When she turned around, she saw Quan Qiao lying sideways on the sofa, already asleep.

She was facing him, her skirt was a little messy, revealing her long and straight legs.

Slightly curved, like a supermodel shooting a high-end magazine.

The long hair was scattered casually, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her body, making her even more beautiful and lazy.

The neckline is spread out due to side sleeping.

When Fu Yi saw it, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He stepped over, took a thin blanket and threw it towards her.

suddenly!

She raised her hand and grabbed his big hand.

(End of this chapter)

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