Love You Forever

I put my phone card in my new phone and called Jiang Miao, saying that someone knocked my phone off.

"Young master Jiang, thank you for spending my birthday with me yesterday. I will definitely prepare a big gift for your birthday. Do you think that will work?" I held this master in my hands, and I couldn't afford to offend him.

"Okay, 365 days a year, except yesterday was my birthday, you can give it to me." Jiang Miao's unreasonable and thick-skinned behavior had reached its peak.

I rolled my eyes in silence. "What? The wind is too strong. I can't hear you."

I blew on my phone a few times and hung up. When I hung up, I heard Jiang Miao smiling.

Luo fang came to my house in the evening and gave me a box. He left without saying anything. I sat on the sofa and opened the box. It was a watch. It was beautiful.

I called Fu Jing. "Didn't you give me your phone? Why are you giving me a watch again?"

"If you want to wear it, wear it. If you don't want to wear it, put it on."

I smiled. "Okay."

I don't think I'll be able to wear such an expensive watch a few times. I'm glad he took it seriously after he found out about my birthday and gave me a gift. Women are so easily satisfied, and I'm no exception.

"If I were you, I might as well send a bunch of paparazzi." I said.

"You have a unique taste. You chose something that the florist didn't have." He teased.

I raised my watch and looked at the light. My phone was on and I put it aside. "Of course, I'm the only Chen Qing in the world. I like things that are naturally unique."

He was silent for a moment. "That's right."

Today was happier than yesterday. Because of Fu Jing, I made a birthday wish that I didn't make yesterday. I hope that Fu Jing will remember my birthday every year in the future, just like he remembered my sister.

I put away my watch and went downstairs to take out the garbage. As soon as I left our building, someone jumped up and grabbed my neck. I was so shocked that I instinctively grabbed the hand in my neck and broke it off.

"Little bitch, you're so cruel. I almost drowned." It was Yang Meng's voice.

Her hands were rough and strong, and I couldn't break them off. I stepped on her feet, and with one more push, my hands broke free from the way she pinched me.

"God is kind enough to let you go, but I won't. Say, who asked you to come to me?" I asked.

She took out a fruit knife from her arms, my eyes glazed over, and I turned around to run. She chased me, I ran, and my slippers were all blown away by me. I didn't dare to stop. People who died once were ruthless. I was afraid of falling into her hands, so I gave up my life.

Even if I die, I can't die in her hands. That way, I'll disgust myself.

I ran as fast as I could, and there was a piercing pain in my foot. When I ran to the security guard, Yang Meng stopped chasing me.

"Someone is after me." I pointed behind me.

The security guards in the upscale neighborhood didn't eat dry food. They split into two groups, one to look for yang meng, one to call the police and send me to the police station, and another to buy me a new pair of slippers.

I'm not the owner, Fu Jing is. He was called to the police station late at night to pick me up, explain our relationship, and testify to what I said.

"Let me look at my feet." In the car, he asked me to lift my feet to his legs.

I was afraid that if I dirtied his pants, they would hang in the air and not fall. He pressed them with his hand, and I sucked in a breath of cold air. It hurt so much when I touched the wound.

In fact, I don't know what kind of injury I have on the soles of my feet. I didn't care about this when I was running for my life. I only knew when he sent me to the hospital that the pebbles and broken glass were embedded in my flesh. Why did it hurt so much?

The doctor who treated my wound was a very gentle doctor. I took the initiative to say, "Have we met somewhere before?"

He bandaged my feet and took off my mask. I recognized him. He was the man who helped me downstairs at the Fu shi the other day.

"It's you?" I'm a little surprised.

He smiled at me and turned around to talk to Fu Jing. Only then did I know that they knew each other and seemed to be on good terms. It was hard to imagine that such a gentle and kind doctor would actually be friends with the cold and overbearing fu jingshi.

"Chen Qing, you can go back. Don't touch the wound with water. Change the medicine every two or three days. If the wound is swollen and inflamed, put some alcohol on it with gauze." The doctor advised.

I like to hear him say, "Okay, I remember, doctor. Oh no, benefactor, can I ask your name?"

"Lu Buyuan."

Fu Jing looked at the pair of ten yuan slippers at my feet, picked them up and threw them into the trash can. Just as I was about to ask him what I was wearing, he picked me up and left.

I waved my hand to say goodbye not far from the road. When I looked away, his smile was very gentle.

On the way back, I kept asking Fu Jing curiously how he knew Lu Buyuan, and he ignored me.

"He was the one who helped me out last time, or else I would have been ripped off by Yang Meng. If you hadn't given me his contact information, I would have invited him to dinner to express my gratitude."

I think what I said made sense. I don't know how Fu Jing got angry.

"No." He rejected me coldly.

I froze on the spot. "Then you thank me for that?"

"You're welcome."

"I'm not thanking you." I muttered in a low voice. In exchange for a warning look, I immediately zipped up my mouth, indicating that I would shut up.

When the car arrived, he asked Luo Fang to hug me. Before Luo Fang could, he asked someone to step aside and carry him himself.

I vaguely felt that when I came into contact with another man, he would get angry, and I was happy with my discovery.

"Brother-in-law, Yang Meng hasn't been arrested for a day. I can't relax for a day. Can you give me some good advice?"

"I'll send someone to look for it." He put me on the sofa.

I wanted to drink water, but my feet were covered with gauze and I couldn't walk.

"I want some water." I tried to ask Fu Jing.

He really poured me a glass of water, and I suddenly felt like I was being served. The person who served me was the superior president of Fu shi!

"I'll find someone to take care of you tomorrow." He doesn't seem to like being ordered around, but I don't like it either.

I nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble brother-in-law tonight. I want to eat some fruit to calm my nerves. I'm hungry after this."

He touched my head and got me some fruit.

I can ask him to do these little things for me, but what about bathing and going to the bathroom? I had to pee for half an hour and finally decided to go to the bathroom in pain.

"What are you doing?" He saw me get off the sofa and immediately pushed me back.

My face was almost contorted from holding water. "Brother-in-law, I... I want to go to the bathroom..."

If I'm not mistaken, he looks like he's blushing. Does a man in his late thirties blush when he hears me say he needs to go to the bathroom? I laughed out loud when I thought about it, and I really felt what it was like to pee with a smile.

Fu Jing picked me up and went to the bathroom. He put the pillow under my feet for me to step on.

"Aren't you going out yet?" My hand was on the waist of my pants, ready to zip up.