Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1652 The doctor’s parental heart

Zhuo Er was naturally unaware of what was happening, but Wen Ren Ling saw it all. He felt a little jealous, but at the same time he wanted Zhuo Er to notice it earlier so that he could be happy. Look, how attractive you are, he can't take his eyes off you.

Xie Fu looked at him with an appreciative gaze for a few times, then suddenly looked towards Wen Ren Ling. Sure enough, Wen Ren Ling was staring at him, taking everything in.

Xie Fu has too many female confidantes and is in a very dangerous situation every day. In this regard, he is more aware than ordinary people.

Take Chu Yue and Duanmu Ci as an example. If there is any mistake, it will be a war of the century. There is also Xiao Yun, Qin Chushang... Never mind, there are too many to list.

Xie Fu smiled at Wen Ren Ling and said, "A doctor is like a parent."

Wen Ren Ling sneered in her heart, what a noble saying about a doctor's caring heart. But if it were an old woman who was no longer pretty, she would never believe it. But no one would believe a girl as beautiful as Zhuo Er.

Wen Ren Ling smiled at him, which made Xie Fu feel uneasy. He was not afraid of Wen Ren Ling, but felt sorry for her. Just like those men who were afraid of their wives, could they really not beat their wives? Of course, they could not bear to hurt her, both physically and mentally.

Wen Renling turned around and asked Zhuo Er: "Zhuo Er, are you thirsty?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll get you some water."

"Princess Ling, thank you very much."

Wenren Ling said lovingly, "Silly girl, you saved my life, no matter how much I do, it won't be too much."

When Xie Fu heard Ren Ling finish speaking, he stood up and left without reminding Zhuo Er to cover his body or doing it for him. Was he planning to let him feast his eyes and look at him a few more times?

Although looking a few more times won't cost you anything, it is after all a matter of a girl's reputation, or maybe a doctor really should be like a caring parent.

No matter what, it left him with a difficult problem. After all, it was not appropriate for a man like him to remind him of such a thing.

The two looked at Wen Ren Ling's receding back, then looked away at the same time. Their eyes happened to collide with each other, and they stared at each other for two or three breaths. Zhuo Er smiled sweetly, and a hint of white teeth flashed between his thin lips.

On the contrary, Xie Fu avoided looking at her guiltily. He always looked at people openly and politely. Only when his heart was moved would he avoid looking into the other person's eyes.

Actually, I have dealt with Zhuo Er many times, and we are old friends, so the situation is not so awkward.

Zhuo Er has a youthful vitality. He dares to speak and act, to love and hate, is brave and upright, and is strong and unyielding... He has countless virtues, just like... just like Wen Ren Ling when she was a girl.

Xie Fu often sees the shadow of Wen Ren Ling in Zhuo Er, but when he looks at Wen Ren Ling in reverse, he cannot see the shadow of Zhuo Er.

Zhuo Er is an independent individual, and it is not fair to treat her as someone else's shadow, but in his heart Xie Fu cannot deny treating her as the young Wen Ren Ling and exploring Wen Ren Ling's past through her.

He couldn't deny that he was attracted to this beautiful girl, and he couldn't help but murmured, "Is every man like me?"

Zhuo Er was puzzled: "Master, what did you say?"

Xie Fu smiled, but he couldn't say whether every man fell in love with every girl he met.

  Come to think of it, she is so beautiful, isn't it my true feeling that I am attracted to her?

Let me ask you one more question: how many men can remain calm and unperturbed when facing her?

Thinking of this, I feel relieved. As human beings, we have emotions and we can't help but pursue beauty and goodness.

Zhuo Er saw that Xie Fu did not answer, so he asked softly: "Master, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

Xie Fu looked at the Baolan Lake under the moonlight and stars. Under the night wind, the lake surface was rippling like distant clouds and snow, and the moon and stars were reflected like the Lan River. It was so beautiful that it made people feel relaxed and happy. He said softly, "This lake is so beautiful."

Zhuo Er also looked at the Baolan Lake: "Yes, it's so beautiful. I didn't expect that the Baolan Lake would be so quiet and beautiful at night."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "The layers of snow are like precious clouds, and the lake waves are laughing at the world. How many people are like me who can't help but be moved by it."

Zhuo Er smiled and said, "Anyone with flesh and blood will follow the wave of emotions."

Xie Fu turned his head and looked at Zhuo Er: "Zhuo Er, I am very pleased with what you said."

Zhuo Er smiled: "Except for stone men, people with hearts of stone."

Xie Fu laughed loudly: "What a heartless person! I don't want to be that kind of person." Then he looked at the lake and confessed: "This is the most beautiful lake I have ever seen. This is also the most moving moment I have ever seen in a lake."

"Hu'er, how about we bathe together without distinction between you and me?"

Zhuo'er's heart was moved, not knowing whether Xie Fu was using Baolan Lake to express his love for her. She lowered her head shyly. She had really thought about this matter. When she saw the Master's dirty and shabby clothes that day, she couldn't help but want to throw him into the water and rub him clean.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of snow-white breasts in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but scream. I raised my arms but was too weak to cover my clothes. I was in great embarrassment.

Xie Fu pondered in his heart, and finally found it. He asked calmly: "Zhuo Er, are you cold?"

Zhuo Er was speechless, but she saw Xie Fu stand up, take off his robe, and cover her body with it, and said with concern: "You are weaker than usual, don't force yourself."

  The robe was draped around her body, covering up Zhuo Er's embarrassment and shyness. At the same time, waves of warmth flowed from her skin to her heart. She hummed softly and glanced at him. He looked calm, as if he hadn't noticed anything, or seemed to ignore it. Could it be that my body can't move him at all?

His self-esteem was greatly hit. He looked down at the outline of his clothes. It was round and straight. Even Zhuoer himself felt a little proud of it.

Others only know her nickname is Mojian Lihua, but they don't know that she has another nickname among her sisters - Naituan, because she has such a pair of...

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. You ignored my youth and beauty, my bravery and toughness, and now you even ignore my body. I don't believe it and I must move you. Even if you are really a god, I will pull you down to the world and turn you into a mortal.

Just as she was about to speak, Xie Fu spoke up: "Sister Ling, why haven't you come back yet?"

Zhuo Er replied coldly: "I don't know, but don't worry, this Baolan Lake is not a dangerous place. Princess Ling has gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and she can still be trapped by a pool of still water."

"By the way, Zhuo'er, Sister Ling said you wanted to see my guts."

Zhuo Er's expression froze with shock, and then his heartbeat quickened, almost jumping out of his chest. He raised his hand to cover his chest, a little breathless: "Nonsense!"

"You never said that?"

"I never said that. It's up to you to give it or not."

Xie Fu laughed and said, "Give it to me, why not? Am I such a stingy person?"

Zhuo Er snorted and said proudly, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"You didn't look at me, did you?" Xie Fu didn't even know what a spoon was, so he just followed Zhuo Er.

Zhuo Er's heart was pounding again, and he covered his chest with his hands: "You are really a coward."

"Since you want to see it, it must be special."

Zhuo Er said proudly: "Then let me see what's so special about your spoon?"

Seeing Xie Fu standing there motionless, she urged him fiercely: "Show it to me?"

Xie Fu took a step closer and Zhuo Er's heart began to beat again. He tried to calm down. It was not like he had never seen such a thing before. No matter how strange it was, it couldn't have a tiger head, a green face and fangs.

But Xie Fu asked in a low voice: "Zhuo Er, what is this spoon?"

Zhuo Er was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You didn't even know what Shaoseng was, but you were so confident that you wanted to show it to me. It was clearly a perfunctory response. He smiled faintly and said, "Master, don't you know what Shaoseng is?"

"Excuse me, please give me some advice."

Zhuo Er smiled without saying anything. This did not make him feel shy, but rather amusing.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Qin had Zhao Gongming, Han had Han Zhongli, both of them were mortals who came here."

"so what?"

"So I also came from the urchin, the humble one, you can say whatever you want, both elegant and vulgar are acceptable."

"Then I'll tell you, Master, don't be frightened."

Xie Fu laughed: "As the saying goes, it is easy to paint the skin of a tiger but difficult to paint its bones. You can know a person's face but not his heart. Zhuo Er, how long have you known me? How well do you know me? How can you be sure that I will be scared?"

"Well... you said you were scared. Although I don't know what 'scared' means, I can make a guess based on what you said and what you did."

Zhuo Er chuckled: "Guess it." He felt funny in his heart, it's okay if you know it, but if you don't know it, I don't believe you can guess it.

"Sister Ling said you want to see my guts..." Zhuo Er interrupted: "I didn't say that!"

"Okay, okay, just think of it as me making a fool of myself."

Zhuo Er raised his eyebrows. Of course she is ugly, how can she be beautiful? "Stop talking nonsense."

"Well, since you call me the Divine Master, I guess the impression I leave in your mind is that I am serious, stern, and difficult to approach. So the meaning of "shaoseng" is nothing more than talent, romance, humor, elegance, etc., which can be generally summarized as a person's inner qualities."

Zhuo Er was amused by Xie Fu's words and burst into giggles.

"Zhuo Er, you want to see my inner self, not my outer appearance."

Zhuo Er pursed his lips and stopped laughing, but a hint of smile remained at the corners of his mouth.

Xie Fu smiled: "Just now I have shown you my talent for writing. Now do you want to see if I am vulgar or romantic?"

Zhuo Er had not expected such an unexpected surprise, and said with a smile: "Master, you know that your image has become an idol for men, women and children at Wenren Ranch, so I will see how vulgar you are, Master."

Xie Fu smiled awkwardly: "Really?"

"really!"

"It's a bit abrupt to be so rude, so let me ask you a question."

"You say it."

"Men have three treasures. What are they?"

"What are the three treasures of a man?"

Zhuo Er looked puzzled and looked Xie Fu up and down.

Xie Fu suppressed his laughter and said, "This question is known to all men and women in the Central Plains."

Zhuo Er suddenly had an idea: "I know, mother, wife, and son."

Xie Fu couldn't suppress the smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "No, no, didn't you just say you wanted to see my vulgar side? Your mindset is not open."

Zhuo Er looked at Xie Fu's body, and finally his eyes fell on the center of his legs: "If you say so, I am only right about one thing."

"How clever! Tao gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. Open up your mind again."

"What? What are those three?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I'm afraid you're too embarrassed to say it out loud even though you guessed it, so I'll answer it for you. A man has three treasures: a hammer, a hydrangea, and a pile of grass."

Zhuo Er's boss was embarrassed, but Xie Fu couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was the first time he heard the answer to this question and he couldn't help laughing.

Xie Fu's laughter did not stop, and he asked with a smile: "Women also have three treasures, what are they?"

Zhuo Er blushed and said, "I don't know!" If Ma Yao and the others dared to ask such a dirty question, he would be beaten to death.

Xie Fu said seriously: "Well, it's just pearls, oysters, and mimosa." He couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhuo Er's face flushed with anger, and he picked up a stone and threw it at him.

Xie Fu covered his head and cried out in pain. Zhuo Er pursed his lips and tried to hold back his laughter: "Stop pretending. Not to mention a stone, even that dagger can't kill you."

Xie Fu was a useless person at the moment, and was afraid that Zhuo Er would not be able to play a joke, so he attacked without any restraint, squatted down and stretched out his hand.

Zhuo Er was puzzled: "What?"

"Cut it gently with a dagger."

Zhuo Er had just pulled out the dagger from his waist when Xie Fu reminded him, "Just a gentle cut will do."

The sharp dagger floated across Xie Fu's palm like willow catkins, leaving a wound immediately with blood oozing out. Zhuo Er looked surprised.

Xie Fu laughed and said, "I can poke you to death, so don't poke me randomly."

“Why do you need to specify this?”

"If you were afraid that you couldn't take a joke and killed me with a knife, then I would really die unjustly."

Zhuo Er said stubbornly: "No way."

In fact, she really couldn't take a joke, and then she said, "You defeated the tiger tribe, I thought you were no longer affected by the paralysis dragon."

Xie Fu did not explain and continued the previous topic: "I grew up in the market, I am also greedy, mean, ungrateful, jealous, resentful, calculative, arrogant, so don't think too highly of me."

Xie Fu's words really made Zhuo Er feel down-to-earth and approachable.

Xie Fu smiled and said: "This is my vulgarity. Next, you can see my romanticism." With just one promise, he was ready to reveal his heart.

Zhuo Er said, "I don't want to watch it anymore."

Xie Fu smiled awkwardly: "Zhuo Er, are you scared?"

Zhuo Erao said: "Who said I was afraid?"

"To tell you the truth, I am the reincarnation of a sex maniac."

As he spoke, he burst into laughter, but Zhuo Er had a serious look on his face. The two expressions were incompatible.

At this time Wen Ren Ling came back and was happy to see Xie Fu laughing and Zhuo Er in good spirits.

He handed Zhuoer a concave stone filled with water: "Zhuoer, the water is here."

Xie Fu asked: "Sister Ling, why did you take so long?"

"I have to find a container to hold the water. Should I scoop it up with my hands?"

"I'm thirsty too, why didn't you give me some?"

Zhuo Er, who was drinking water from a stone, heard this and said, "Master, please drink some."

Xie Fu waved his hand: "No, no, you drink it, I want something sweeter."

Zhuo Er was puzzled: "Want something sweeter?"

Wen Ren Ling was just looking for an opportunity to leave again: "I'll go get you some water."

"You don't have to go out of your way to find the concave stone. Just put it in your mouth and bring it back."

Although Zhuo Er heard it and drank water quietly, Wen Ren Ling was too lazy to pay attention.

Xie Fu followed him, and Wen Ren Ling stopped: "Why are you following? Stay and look after Zhuo Er."

Xie Fu asked in a low voice: "What does Shaoseng mean?"

Wen Ren Ling asked tentatively, "Have you shown it to Zhuo Er?"

"Show her."

"Then why are you asking this?"

“I wonder if I’m looking at it correctly?”

Wen Ren Ling laughed: "What do you mean by looking at it correctly?"