Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 594

Xin Yi: "No, how come?"

She didn't know what she was nervous about, but when she saw Fu Jiuqu's face, she felt inexplicably timid, as if she had done something wrong to brother Jiu and felt guilty.Obviously he is Brother Jiu, it shouldn't be like this.But for a long time in the past, Brother Nine was in her heart, but this face turned into someone else...

Especially at this moment, when they were honest with each other without reservation, she was even more flustered and short of breath, and her whole body seemed to be on fire.

"eleven?"

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, breathing on her face.

"Open your eyes."

The man just took a shower, his body was covered with water stains that hadn't been wiped off, his eyes were slightly closed, and there seemed to be a layer of hazy and wet flushes all over his body...

It's not the first time getting close to him.

But Xinyi's frenzied heartbeat is no less than a wedding night in the bridal chamber.

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"Ninth brother, what are you looking at?"

"I did not mean anything else……"

A family of six enjoyed themselves happily.

It's been too long since we've been apart.

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes slightly, his face was cold.

They have lived together for so long, and Shi Shi will never forget every little thing.That was the past that he couldn't touch.They are also from the same world.The world that Eleven talked about, everyone is equal, good and evil are rewarded, so good, that is a field that he can't touch...

Xin Yi's eyes fell on this warm picture, and he smiled slightly.

Fu Jiuqu looked up: "Don't you have a name?"

All the words are pale and powerless, unable to describe how indulging in his flaming furnace-like favor.This man has such strength, he can be serious, but with a little trickery, she has no choice but to surrender, calling "Ninth Brother" in a low voice over and over again...

Xin Yi turned his head and looked over, wanting to say something, but finally just nodded with a smile.

Fu Jiuqu carelessly brushed her soft long hair.

"Can you go out first? I, I'm not used to it."

"I understand." Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand to caress her face, "I'll wait for you outside."

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On the hollow shelf in the room, there is a framed table painting.

Xin Yi hummed.

She had to admit that the so-called discomfort was only temporary.

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, with unspeakable tenderness in his voice.

Boom!One lost his mind, the standing painting was not stabilized, and suddenly slipped down...

"I love you."

Fu Jiuqu: "It doesn't hurt, others have hurt me."

"I'll wipe it for you."

What kind of person is that man?You can learn his characters perfectly.Facing him like that, what will happen to Eleven?

That is his handwriting, full of pen and ink, flowing and flowing.But he was quite sure it wasn't from his own hands.

After a while of coquettish and soft words swept away, she lay down again, her blue hair was already wet.

Her voice was a little different from usual, like a milk cat, and it was so soft that Fu Jiuqu's body stiffened slightly, wishing to immediately pick her up from the tub and do the Fa-rectification on the spot.

"Okay. It's fine if you don't find it annoying. When that guy cries, I can't wait to beat him..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't seem to see her expression, lowered his head, and tied a belt loosely around his waist...

This is a kind of vertical picture frame designed by Fu Erdai himself. It is a bit similar to a modern hanging picture. The two sides are wooden frames connected with iron buckles. It is exquisite and beautiful, and it is also convenient to use.

Xin Yi sighed.

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The next day, the maids and guards in the mansion were surprised to find that the strange awkwardness of the prince and concubine yesterday suddenly disappeared.

He is the king of Guangling County, the ninth brother she thinks about day and night.The familiar memory was awakened, and she quickly indulged herself, getting involved in the hot lovesickness and lingering...

She is that prey now.

"Look at what?"

She blushed involuntarily, and looked at him with empty eyes.

"I asked the nanny to take him away, so as not to disturb your sleep. He always wakes up for a while at night, making a lot of noise..."

Xin Yi didn't know what changed his mind. He gave up the transformation plan, but he was willing to make some useful and practical things in daily life and give them to her.

"fool."

He always has a lot of weird ideas, and the knowledge of the man of science and technology allows him to have endless creativity and inexhaustible cognitive power in this era.He once said that as long as he thinks, he can change the technological development of this era...

Fu Jiuqu: "It won't be necessary in the future. I'm his father, so how can I be afraid of noise?"

The two got up and had breakfast, and played with Little Treasure in the crib together. The three little ones came to say hello early, gathered around them, and chatted chirpingly.

It was windy at night.

"Eleven treats me like a beast? I understand."

Judging from Eleven's attitude towards him, she kept a distance from that man and nothing happened.However, he already had a place in Eleven's heart.

Is that the person who wrote it?
To Xiaobao?Or to Eleven?

The delicate and clear skin on his body presents a kind of shocking power.

"I love you."

It's very strange, Fu Jiuqu obviously didn't do anything, but it made her think of a ferocious beast in a cage, ferocious and wild.Once the cage is opened and released, it will tear its prey to pieces, leaving nothing left...

She was used to it before, when they were newly married, they indulged in the mountains and rivers, why didn't they have it?
Fu Jiuqu laughed softly, turned around and pulled the clean robe on the wooden frame, the thin cloth was soaked in water, and stuck to his body half-transparently, Xin Yi's eyes were hot...

I love you?
This is not the expression Fu Jiuqu would use, and it is not what he wrote.

"It's me." Fu Jiuqu gasped, "Eleven. It's me."

Like a voyeur caught by someone, Xin Yi shrank unnaturally towards the bottom of the water.

Fu Jiuqu saw her shrunk and smiled slightly.

"Please forgive me." Xin Yi inhaled, "I'm just out of confinement, I can't..."

"I told you not to be angry, whoever is angry is a puppy... Do you hear me?"

Eleven cares about him.care about him.

"I'll go out first."

Xin Yi beat him, very hard.

Fu Jiuqu suddenly turned his head.

"I, I want to ask, will the scar on your body still hurt?"

"I accidentally broke this, I'll find someone to fix it tomorrow."

This is a nerve-wracking question.

"Xiao Bao doesn't sleep here at night?"

I wrote the four words countless times, over and over again.

"You are guarding against me, avoiding me, because you are afraid of this?"

The outer frame was cracked, which startled Fu Jiuqu. He bent down to pick it up quickly, but his eyes were attracted by a piece of thin paper embedded between the calligraphy and painting and the frame.

The piece of paper was randomly sandwiched inside, and the handwriting on it was messy and intertwined.

Xin Yi listened to the whimpering of the trees blown up by the wind in the courtyard, his mind was heavy, tossing and turning, he didn't gradually fall asleep until the middle of the night.

"if not……"

Only these four words.

Fu Jiuqu watched her tidy up the painting and put it back, and glanced at her wet hair sticking to her face.

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head.

It was difficult for her to describe that psychological feeling.

The painting is a baby's footprints, and there are words on the painting.

"My son washes for three days."

This bath is for nothing.she sighed.

Picking it up slowly, stroking the little footprints of his son with his fingers, smiling bitterly, and slowly putting it back.

I don't know who met who first, when Xin Yi fell into that familiar embrace, his senses were so confused that he seemed to be dreaming, but the embrace was still the same, comfortable and at ease...

Fu Jiuqu: "I'm not angry."

Xin Yi felt that his tone was a bit indescribably sour, but he couldn't find any loopholes, which made her want to laugh but it wasn't funny, so she couldn't help being embarrassed.

Xin Yi glanced at him, sat on the chair, and spoke lazily, softly and slowly.

She was referring to the scar from the previous patent foramen ovale surgery.

"It's okay." Xin Yi came over wiping his hair, took a look, smiled and said: "This one is not broken, it's just that the iron plate on it is scratched. Just press it again, I'll fix it..."

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The night was very long.

But he didn't do that.

"Yiwei Jixia was in Tianshui Pavilion, Yangzhou Prefecture, and Fu Jiuqu wrote it."

"Then you should have said it earlier."

"When you come out, be careful on the slippery floor."

Fu Jiuqu looked at Li Hua with absent-minded eyes.

Xin Yi looked at the tall and gloomy back of the man, and asked softly.

After Fu Jiuqu finished speaking calmly, he walked quickly.

Fu Jiuqu's fingers were slightly stiff, and he casually retracted the painting, looked back at Xin Yi's wet hair, and smiled slightly.

"Give us a son a name?"

Xin Yi didn't dare to look down, closed his eyes, but his mind was extremely active.

Xin Yi watched him turn around, "Ninth Brother..."

Even, will miss him.

He spoke a little carefully, as if he was afraid of touching some taboo.

Xin Yi smiled lightly, his brows were full of beauty.

"What do you say?"

　Xin Yi: These days I'm all about love, when will I start my career?I want to start a business!

　　Fu Jiuqu: Eleven, what are you afraid of?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)