Sick Wife's Pet Manual

She is like a parent, even though Xiangqi has done too much, Lan Qianyi will still be more towards Xiangqi.

And Xiangqi also knows that sister is protecting her shortcomings, and all of them protect their shortcomings.

"It's okay, I don't care about children."

As he said, Fang Qingzhou tidied up his clothes, and he hid his two palms that had been bitten by Xiang Qi and had tooth marks of uneven size.

"Miss Lan, the purpose of my coming here today is..."

"Sister, he is your suitor, and he came all the way to my dormitory to flirt with you today."

Xiangqi helped Fang Qingzhou conclude.

"Aqi, don't talk nonsense. How could Mr. Fang Qingzhou be my suitor? We don't know each other very well, and we haven't even eaten a meal together."

Lan Qianyi replied that she didn't believe that Fang Qingzhou would like her.

For someone as outstanding as Fang Qingzhou, how could she be worthy of his liking?
He is the number one handsome man in the medical department of this school who has not been surpassed so far, and his medical strength is also the best in line with his appearance.

"I really want to pursue you, Miss Lan."

Fang Qingzhou's extremely serious and beautiful eyes confirmed that what Xiang Qi said just now was correct.

Lan Qianyi was a little overwhelmed, she replied: "This is too sudden, isn't it? Senior, we have only met twice."

"I will come to school to look for you every day in the future, and you will get used to it if you meet each other frequently." Fang Qingzhou said very simply.

"But, senior, you should also know that I have a fiancé. The news of my engagement to the Shang family has been trending in entertainment news before. And we are not suitable, senior." Lan Qianyi tactfully rejected Fang Qingzhou. sudden pursuit.

Fang Qingzhou retorted: "You haven't tried it, how do you know we're not suitable?"

"I don't think you are suitable either."

Xiangqi interrupted.

"..., can't you talk properly?"

Fang Qingzhou spoke in a very low mosquito voice, and kept blinking her eyes to signal Xiangqi.

However, Xiangqi didn't hear Fang Qingzhou's whispered conversation with her clearly, she said loudly: "You are winking, are your eyes itchy, or are your eyes twitching?"

"...Forget it, there is nothing for you as a child here, go eat your grapes." Fang Qingzhou patted Xiangqi's head with one hand, and he saw that the grapes that Mrs. Lin had washed were already placed on the door in the door room. The table was already on, so he signaled Xiangqi to eat grapes.

"Don't think you can pat my head just because you are tall!"

Xiang Qi gave Fang Qingzhou a provocative look, and then glanced at her elder sister, she said: "This guy looks like a rich family, and even though he looks dishonest, he is very attractive. Yes, but at least it’s not like Shang Qinyan’s old dog. The girlfriends of this half life can add up to eight football teams and there’s more than enough, but he will be your boyfriend. Mom will definitely agree, but the main thing is Sister, you agree, after all, you chose this boyfriend yourself, and you will have to go and talk to Ama yourself later, Sister."

"I understand, Aqi." Lan Qianyi replied.

Seeing sister nodding, Xiangqi also left, and specially created a personal space for the two of them, and closed the door.

What was chatting outside the house, Xiangqi didn't know, and she didn't want to know the result, because she hadn't figured out that her future brother-in-law would be Fang Qingzhou, but she hated Shang Qinyan more than Fang Qingzhou as her brother-in-law.

I really don't know why people's hearts in the world are so difficult to guess. The people she meets are all people with exquisite hearts, and their personalities are completely incomprehensible.

At some point, the grapes in Xiangqi's hand were gradually eaten up.

"Miss Xiang, let me cook less for your dinner."

Aunt Lin felt helpless when she saw Xiangqi who was a little drowsy after eating and drinking. Originally, she had planned to make the dishes richer tonight, so that Xiangqi could make up for the tired body after a day of military training.

Thinking about it now, it seemed that she was thinking too much.

"Oh well."

Xiangqi saw that the grapes were gone, and Aunt Lin searched and washed the trays containing the grapes.

Because she ate a lot of sweet food, she also had the urge to sleep, "Sister-in-law Lin, I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while, and when sister-in-law is about to come in, you can open the door for her."

As she said that, she let out a sigh of relief, with sleepy tears in her eyes naturally, wondering if something would happen to the elder sister and Fang Qingzhou who were chatting outside the door.

But she thought, since these two people are adults, there should still be some sense of proportion between them.

Thinking about it, her legs involuntarily walked towards her house.

At eight o'clock in the evening—

Gradually filling the sky, countless stars poked out through the night.

The moisture of the night infiltrates the flowers and plants in the campus in the air, spreading a quiet atmosphere.

Xiangqi, who had already woken up, turned her head and looked up at the sky outside the window. The starry sky she was looking for was extraordinarily clear, and the distant stars shone like tiny tears...

"Diliu Liu—Little Piggy Loves Bathing—Braised Pork—Pork Liver Soup—Fat Pig's Trotter—Sauce Knuckle—"

Xiangqi's cell phone rang, and she picked it up from the cell phone in front of the bedside table.

"Hello? Who came to check in at my place in the middle of the night?"

she asked with a frown.

"It's me, Siyi."

The voice from the phone is fascinating, very magnetic, very stable, giving people a sense of security and solidity. 
This voice woke up Xiangqi who was still a little angry.

Xiangqi put the phone to her ear and said, "Not attached? Why are you calling so late? What's the matter?"

"Nothing in particular, just want to hear your voice." Wondering if you miss me as much as I miss you.

Those who did not attach did not say a word.

At this time, he is abroad, in North America, the sun has just risen, and he has just woken up, and he is in a good mood.

"Then you've heard it too, I'll hang up if there's nothing else to do." Xiangqi said speechlessly, as she was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute!"

Without stopping Xiangqi's next move, he asked, "... Siyi, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xiangqi replied with big lines on her head: "No?"

"Think about it more carefully?" Bufu entangled him, he asked.

Xiangqi's mouth twitched slightly and replied: "No, do you want to listen to my mother's script? You go out alone. Don't look at your phone while walking, but watch the road outside, so as not to fall into a dog and eat shit. Remember when you go to the toilet. Wipe your ass and don't pull it out of the toilet when you pee, isn't that unhygienic?"

". Siyi, you should learn to be a lady and speak in a more tactful way."

Bufu was slightly upset by Xiangqi's perfunctory and naked words, he reminded kindly.

"What's the matter if I don't learn from a lady? I don't bother to be called a lady! I hate those girls who pretentiously think they are ladies and give each dumpling a dozen bites. I'll just eat one!" Xiangqi misunderstood the words in her mouth. Ladylike, she said bluntly.

"Well, since you have nothing to say to me, I'll hang up first, good night."

In the cold scene between the phone calls without feeling, he could only say goodbye first.

"Okay, good night."

As she said that, Xiangqi hung up the phone. She looked at the phone she hung up, but she couldn't hear the unattended voice, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

But in Bufu in North America, at this time, he was sitting in a coffee shop downstairs in a hotel, and Bufu had a habit of having a cup of coffee in the morning.

But he is also a frequent visitor to this place. Every time he comes here for business, he will stay in this hotel, and then come down here for breakfast in the morning, plus a refreshing cup of coffee.

He looked at the sunrise in front of him. The morning sun is the most peaceful and elegant. This place is very quiet, and it is the kind of restaurant that does not have that kind of noisy atmosphere, which makes people feel calm and relaxed.

"Sorry sir, to excuse me, the restaurant is full now and there is no room left. I see you are sitting here alone, can I sit with you?"

At this time, a woman with a beautiful face and an indescribable temperament and beauty, holding her favorite dessert tiramisu, smiled beautifully and struck up a conversation with Bufu.

"Since there is no place, you sit down."

Bufu did not think so much, he replied calmly.

"Well, thank you, sir."

This woman spoke very standard spoken Chinese.

"Are you Chinese?"

Bufu heard her speaking Mandarin, so for the first time, he took a direct look at this woman with delicate skin and rosy skin.

She put on makeup, with a faint blush on her pink cheeks, and under the long and thick feather-like eyelashes are a pair of clear, transparent, black and white watery eyes. The witty and clever eyes can hardly conceal the playful personality she deliberately hides, and her face exudes With a moving brilliance, as bright and exciting as the sun, she is a standard oxygen beauty girl in the eyes of everyone.

"Yes, sir. I'm a writer. I just came to North America last night to attend the writer's seminar. I still need to get used to the time difference here." The woman smiled beautifully, and she answered the unattached questions smoothly.

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He ignored her and just drank his own coffee.

A few minutes later, seeing that Bufu didn't answer, the woman took the initiative to ask Bufu, "Why are you so silent?"

"We are strangers, what is there to talk about?"

For outsiders, the indifference of being unattached is interlinked. He doesn't like awkward chats, so he seems to be the type of strangers who should not enter.

And his voice came from the woman's ear, a bit low and hoarse, but full of unspeakable charm, every word spit out from his thin lips, in her ears, it was like a December snowfall. Sitting by the window, enjoying a cup of steaming Blue Mountain coffee alone, the aroma of the coffee permeates, and the warm liquid is thoughtfully drawn from the mouth to the throat, warming up the whole person.

The woman smiled and asked, "You must be a cold-hearted person, right?"

Without blunt words: "Doesn't your family think you talk too much?"

"..., you are the first man I added who didn't worship me when he saw me, and came to ask for my autograph. I appreciate you very much."

In fact, this woman is a very well-known female writer in China. Generally, anyone who has read books has read the books written by her.

Although the identity of the author does not require showing up like an actor or a star, her book fans all remember what she looks like. She is not so popular in China, and the man in front of her doesn't know her.

"Are you great?"

Bu Fu was taciturn and didn't even look at the woman.

"I don't dare to be so powerful. I am the top three authors in China——Anmo." The beautiful woman introduced herself.

"do not know."

A celebrity of this type of author, not attached, said he was face-blind, then shook his head as he continued to drink his coffee.

"Hehe, sir, you don't know him, maybe it's because you know too little about writers."

Anmo smiled bluntly, mmp in her heart, and a grin on her mouth.

And when she tasted her tiramisu, she talked a lot: "Actually, many people here don't like the bitter taste of coffee, especially charcoal, which is dozens of times more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine." The taste, many people say they can’t accept it.”

"." What does this have to do with me?

Although Bufu thought so in his heart, he didn't say it casually.