Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 7 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 7
An Qing stared at his slender and pale fingers and couldn't help swallowing.

Ho Ho Look Ho Ho Look!
"Yes, yes, the hands of the Lord God are really beautiful!" Xiao Bai could hardly control himself from drooling.

An Qing withdrew her charming emotions, took out the ointment from her backpack and put it on the palm of his hand, before retracting her hand, she even scratched his palm with her fingertips.

Numb, itchy, like an electric current, Fu Jingchen's fingertips trembled and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but finally held back.

He held the ointment, raised his eyelids and looked at An Qing with burning eyes, but the girl's eyes were innocent and clear, without any ambiguous emotions at all.

He must have thought too much.

He withdrew his hand, unscrewed the cap of the ointment, squeezed the ointment on his fingertips, and gently applied it to her tender scar.

An Qing looked at the man's white and moist fingertips, raised her eyelids and looked at the man's focused and serious handsome face, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Master Lord God is so gentle, it's completely different from his gloomy and cold appearance." Xiao Bai said in surprise.

"All right."

Fu Jingchen withdrew his hand, took out a tissue to wipe it, and looked up at her.

An Qing hurriedly looked away, looked at him with a warm and bright smile, and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you, you were hurt because of me."

Fu Jingchen leaned on the seat, stroked the coffee cup with his fingertips, and stared at her intently, his eyes full of scrutiny.

An Qing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, she lowered her eyes, pressed her lower lip tightly, and asked, "Why did you come to me?"

"Well, grandpa said that you agreed to the marriage contract, so I think it's necessary for us to meet and discuss the next thing."

"Okay." An Qing held the coffee cup with both hands and took a sip of coffee.

"Why did you agree to this engagement? I'm a disabled person."

After Fu Jingchen asked, he stared at the expression change on her small face with deep eyes.

"I don't have a choice, and... I don't see disability as a disadvantage."

The girl smiled miserably, then looked at him with gentle and bright eyes.

Looking at her bright and clear eyes, Fu Jingchen's heart trembled suddenly. A strange emotion quickly flowed through his limbs and bones. His eyes flickered and he lowered his eyelids.

what happened?

Why did she touch him so much with just a few words?
He secretly took a few deep breaths, stabilized his mind, looked up at her and asked again.

"When did you know it was mine?"

Was their meeting a few days ago really just a coincidence?He has some doubts.

"Yesterday, Dad said your name."

An Qing looked back at him frankly.

Fu Jingchen looked at him for a while, looked away, secretly squeezed his fingers holding the coffee cup, and said nervously, "Did you agree because you knew it was me?"

"Well, after all, you look so good-looking."

An Qing nodded her head as a matter of course, without any shyness in her expression.

Looking at her sincere and clear eyes, Fu Jingchen's ears became hot again.

Unconscious teasing is more exciting than deliberate teasing.

"Then when will we get the certificate?"

An Qing blinked her big eyes and asked.

"Are you in a hurry?" The corners of Fu Jingchen's mouth twitched slightly.

"Yeah." An Qing puffed her cheeks, "I don't want to stay there anymore, I want to have my own home."

Seeing her like this, Fu Jingchen felt pity in his heart.

She investigated her and knew that she was not doing well in Anjia.

He lowered his eyes and thought, and his mood suddenly became complicated. Is it his home?

Do they have their own home after marriage?

(End of this chapter)