Super Doctor of the City

Chapter 334 Harvesting Yang to Tonify Yin (Third Watch)
Hearing Ye Wenjun's voice, Fang Yu's heart fluttered.

Is this... really going to be like this?
Fang Yu has faced countless Yingying Yanyan... all kinds of women have surrounded him.However, he was never moved.The only thing I've never seen is a woman like Ye Wenjun... a woman with a personality carved into her bones.

"Fang Yu..."

Just when he was distracted, Ye Wenjun suddenly opened his eyes and became conscious.The pain in her whole body made her unable to take care of her eyes.

"Wenjun, I'm here." Fang Yu grabbed her jade hand.

"Cold, cold..."

Fang Yu took her into his arms, and said softly: "You have too much vitality, plus, you are the body of the most yin...the only way to save you is..."

His tone paused and he didn't continue.

Ye Wenjun frowned, and took advantage of her limited consciousness to glance at him.

Fang Yu put his arms around her shoulders and asked softly, "Are you mentally prepared?"

After waiting for a long time, Ye Wenjun was in his ear.

Come on, sweeping the whole body.

He put his hand on Ye Wenjun's body... Ye Wenjun was trembling all over, but he didn't resist, and finally fell over.

"Cold, cold..."

no need to wait...

If so, what is the most beautiful moment in the world?Fang Yu will definitely answer... at this moment.

……

As night fell, there was silence in the courtyard.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

The entire Ye family villa was in a state of silence.

The Ye family has basically fallen asleep.

……

The night passed.

A ray of sunlight in the morning poured into the window sill.

Fang Yu opened his eyes happily, touched it with his big hand, but found nothing...Huh?Where is my wife?

Looking to the right, there is no shadow of Ye Wenjun.

No way... Could it be that what I had last night was a dream?
But, why does this dream feel so real?

He sat up slowly, tilted his head and looked... Hey, this is...

"It's really not a dream!"

Fang Yu muttered to himself, with a smug look on his face, and said, "Luohong is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers."

Squeak.

The door was pushed open.

The maid swaggered in with mopping tools and towels.

Seeing that Fang Yu was still on the bed, he said, "Master, be careful..."

"Ok?"

Fang Yu stared, "Are you polite, don't you know who knocked on the door?"

"My lord, I've been knocking for a long time." The maid was also very innocent.

"Did I sleep so hard?" Fang Yu scratched his head.

The maid smiled and said, "It's normal...but my uncle is really strong..." As she spoke, her eyes fell on Fang Yu's body.

"Oh, I'm going! Female stinky hooligan! Get out of here!" Fang Yu picked up his clothes and covered his body.

Although his stuff is not small, it is not something that everyone can see.

The maid spread her hands and was about to go out when Fang Yu said, "Where is Mr. Ye Wen?"

"Grandpa, it's already ten o'clock. Missy has already gone to work. And... At nine o'clock, a girl came to see you. Her name was Xu Zhaopei. She must be your fiancée. The guard chased her away. said the maid.

Hearing this, Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and said:

"How can you drive people away."

"Ah? Then she is?" The maid showed a surprised expression.

"Don't think about it, she just helped me... There is a saying, I have to take responsibility for eating people's mouths and touching people's hands." Fang Yu said.

"..."

The maid frowned slightly when she heard that, "Is it because you are short on someone's mouth and short on his hand?"

"That's right... That's right! You are much better than the servant downstairs, and being educated is different." Fang Yu said.

"..."

Seeing that she was still standing still, Fang Yu said, "You have nothing to do here, go out."

"Yes, uncle. I'll clean the room later."

……

After Fang Yu changed his clothes, he stretched his waist in a still unsatisfied way.

The room was always clean and tidy.

You're really a clean freak, don't you get tired of wiping it so clean every day?

Fang Yu looked around. After all, this is Ye Wenjun's boudoir, so I haven't looked at it carefully.

So, driven by curiosity, Fang Yu looked around.

Shoe cabinets, utility rooms, desks...

Decorations, murals, wine cabinets.

All are brand-name and expensive things.

"It's really extravagant. These rich people are all killing thousands of dollars! No, I am also a rich person now, isn't it even me who scolds myself?"

Fang Yu scratched his head and came to the closet.

Push it sideways——

"Forehead."

Fang Yu was stunned immediately.

This is obsessive-compulsive disorder?
What caught my eye was all camisole pajamas of the same style and color!
"I said, I thought she didn't change her clothes every day!"

This is exactly in line with Ye Wenjun's love and single-minded personality. I didn't expect the same for life and clothes.

Of course, she only does this with intimate clothing.

After a feast for the eyes.

Fang Yu came to the desk.

"So? Where's my sketch portrait?"

Searched bookshelves, folders, but couldn't find it.

Simply sit down.

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly discovered that the drawer was open.

"Not locked?"

"what is this?"

Fang Yu took out a notebook from the drawer, and couldn't help being startled, "Diary?"

This surprised him.

The hustle and bustle of the city and the impetuous people, I did not expect Ye Wenjun to have the habit of writing a diary.

only……

Is it too immoral to read someone else's diary?

Fang Yu hesitated, and decided to put the diary back.

"How about taking a look?"

"Just take a look..."

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, as he didn't have any sense of shame, he opened the diary and read it.

The front is all trivial matters of the company, which is not interesting.

He directly flipped the diary to the day he met him——

"September 7, sunny.

I finally met the man with whom I had a marriage contract. I think it was probably because of what I did in my previous life that I met such a person.He's bad, so bad it's hard for me to accept..."

"April 7, overcast.

Grandpa is sick... Grandpa is my dearest person.I don't want him to go. "

"July 7 (supplement 32), overcast.

"That nasty man saved my great-grandpa...why did he suddenly become different from before? Could it be...is it all an act?"

"August 8st, sunny. I saw the most unforgettable scene in my life. The smell of blood, the smell of rot, and buzzing flies were everywhere. What happened last night? All of this was caused by him. Did you do it?"

"August 8th, cloudy. We went to the nursing home together. I can't understand that a person who refuses to spend money on designer clothes would be willing to donate all his money."

"August 8th, it looks easy, but it always carries a heavy load..."

(End of this chapter)