Rebirth: My Miraculous Doctor Wife

Bai Yang confidently declared, "Fu Fang, unless you prove your relationship, I will think you are lying and continue to pursue you. Don't feel burdened. This is my decision to pursue you. Just enjoy being pursued. I believe I will win your favor."

Hearing this, Yukine's temper flared. He stepped forward, his presence overwhelming Baiyang, "Look, she doesn't like you. Can't you just stop being so clingy and annoying?

"you......"

Bai Yang wanted to refute, but facing the towering figure of the Blood Eater, he deflated like a punctured balloon and said meekly: "As long as she doesn't get married, I have the right to pursue her. Whether you are her boyfriend or not, I will win her heart.

"You have no chance!" Fu Fang frowned in disgust, turned away, and looked at the blood-sucking man, "Blood-sucking man, I'm tired. Can you take me back to the private room?

The blood stealer pointed at Bai Yang and advised earnestly, "Shouldn't we teach him a lesson? He's annoying. Maybe we should beat him up so that he ends up in the hospital for a few weeks. That would give you some peace."

Bai Yang was horrified.

Fu Fang dismissed the idea with an insulting remark, "No need. Look at him, he's just skin and bones, he probably can't even take a punch. Just scare him a little."

Bai Yang couldn’t believe it. Were they serious? He was still standing there, and they were blatantly conspiring against him!

The Bloodthirster nodded seriously, staring fiercely at Bai Yang, "You, from now on, don't bother Fu Fang, otherwise..."

He looked around and picked up a bottle of wine, holding it in his hand.

Bai Yang mistook it for an attack and retreated tremblingly, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? This is the Nightless City Club. If you start a fight, believe me, you won't be able to leave tonight.

Seeing his cowardice, the blood sucker sneered, "I won't hit you. You're not worth my effort."

Hearing that he would not be beaten, Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little until he heard the bloodsuckers continue: “I won’t beat you, but if you dare to disturb Fu Fang again, you will end up with this bottle!

With a snap, the Blood Eater crushed the bottle in his hand, his expression relaxed, "See? This is what happens to those who anger me. Watch out for your bones!

Bai Yang felt a chill down his spine and froze in place, barely able to breathe, fearing that the bloodsuckers would crush his bones like a bottle.

"Let's go," Fu Fang was very satisfied with the result. She leaned on Xue Yin's arm like a tender bird and said softly.

The blood-sucking man nodded and led Fu Fang away.

As they left, Fu Fang secretly made an "OK" gesture behind their backs.

Bai Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly: "I hope this is the first and last time. I will never play such a role again!

Yes, he was an actor hired by Fu Fang to create opportunities for the blood stealer and her, but the blood sucker's deterrent power was too great. If the blood sucker hadn't restrained himself and beat him up, Bai Yang thought he would definitely ask for extra compensation...

“Uh… Fu Fang, maybe you should let go now? The Blood Eater noticed that they were far enough away that Bai Yang probably couldn’t see them.

Fu Fang blinked, "Aren't you my boyfriend? What's wrong with holding hands?

The Blood Eater frowned, speechless, "Uh, aren't we just..."

Unfortunately, Fu Fang did not give him a chance to end it. "Blood Thief, I know you have liked me for a long time, and I think you are a good person. So, I made a decision!

The Blood Eater was stunned, "What have you decided?

Wait, who said I have liked you for a long time?

Just as he was about to clarify, Fu Fang boldly pulled down his collar, and he instinctively bent slightly...

The Blood Drinker was caught off guard when a sudden kiss landed on his cheek. "What are you doing?" he cried out in shock, and as he hesitated to wipe off the kiss, he felt a stinging pain, as if he had been electrocuted.

Fu Fang pretended to be angry, pointed at him and warned: "Don't you dare wipe it off, or you will be dead!

Then she strode into the booth, leaving the bloodsucker to ponder, “She’s…turning into me?

When he walked into the room, all eyes were on him. Feeling a little guilty, he coughed to divert attention. "What's with the staring? Go on with your fun!"

Cyber ​​walked over expressionlessly and patted him on the shoulder. "Brother, it's okay to take a bite secretly, but showing off like this is a bit too much!"

The blood sucker was confused. "What do you mean, sneak a bite? What did I sneak?"

The Thunder Killer pointed to his cheek, which was smeared with lipstick. "Parking around with lipstick marks, man. Honestly, we're all glad you're finally getting out of your eternal bachelorhood."

The eternal bachelor?

Bloodthirster's face flushed red, and he was ready to explode in embarrassment. "Damn it, Thunder Kill! Do you want to get beaten?

Naughty little sister Fu Lan looked at his cheek carefully. "Oh my god, that's my sister's lipstick color!" She accused the "Bloodsuckers" dramatically, "What did you do to my sister to let her lipstick end up on your face?

Xia Tangxin took a sip of water and almost spit out the wine in her mouth. She looked at Fu Fang. “If this girl wants to kick you out, she can say so. What’s the point of holding this show?

Fu Fang was too embarrassed to face anyone. She kept grabbing her clothes silently. Fortunately, the lights in the private room were colorful. Otherwise, everyone would see her burning face. She was really too ashamed to face these people.

Deng laughed so hard that he could hardly stand up straight. "Fu Lan, your sister is not in a hurry to get married. But hey, if it comes to that, what about me? I'm not as tall as a vampire, but I have my advantages. How about considering me?"

Blood Eater was not amused by this. "Do you think you are better than me? In what universe? Why are you so excited just because Fu Fang kissed me?"

Playful gasps and teasing filled the room.

Fu Fang blushed even more. Everyone's eyes were on her. She felt very uncomfortable.

Fu Lan grabbed the blood stealer’s arm and asked anxiously, “So, are you going to be responsible for my sister?

The blood drinker was surprised. "Responsibility? What do you mean? I didn't say I would take responsibility!

"That's right. It was my sister who kissed you. Fu Lan then shouted to Fu Fang across the room: "Sister, you kissed him, you should be responsible!

Amid the playful laughter of the crowd, Bloodthirster couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the image of him and Fu Fang together. Her gentleness, her quietness, her elegance, and her occasional cute bossiness - all these thoughts swirled in his mind, especially the recent kiss...

His heartbeat quickened, perhaps because of the flattering lights or the moving music. When the blood-sucking man stared at Fu Fang, there was a gleam in his eyes.

Although Fu Lan didn’t quite understand the complexities of romance, she proved to be an excellent female wingman. She pushed the blood stealer to Fu Fang’s side and said with a mischievous smile, “Sister, I brought him to you. If you have anything to say, you’d better say it now.”

Fufang was speechless.

Why is my sister so annoying? Can't she see that I'm too embarrassed to even hold my head up? It's one thing for her to add color to the drama, but this is just awkward. What if Bloodthirster isn't interested in me? How am I supposed to face the world after this?

As these thoughts raced through Fu Fang's mind, the Blood Eater scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Fu Fang, you just kissed me. Don't I deserve some kind of explanation?

The blood-sucking man thought to himself that Fu Fang must like him; otherwise, she would not have taken the initiative to kiss him. As for him, he did not hate her, but felt more and more fond of her. He felt that he was old enough and it was time to settle down. If Fu Fang was willing, he would treat her well.

“That’s not the case, you idiot! Who would be so blunt to ask a girl a question like that?” Xia Tangxin interrupted, unable to bear it any longer. She put down her drink and advised in a “done-this-before” tone, “Shouldn’t you be more confident? Like, ‘Fufang, I, the blood-sucking one, am in love with you. Be my girlfriend. You will be the boss of the house. I will obey your every command, take care of all the chores, and even bring home the bacon. The only time I don’t listen to you is when we’re in bed…’”

Her words were met with cheers and approval from the crowd.

"Say yes. At least there's one thing you can decide for yourself..."

“That’s right. Fu Fang is perfect for you. If you give up this, we’ll go after her…right, guys?”

"Of course you can. Fu Fang is a gem, although her taste in men may be questionable. Blood stealer, stop talking nonsense and go!"

Maybe it was pressure from friends, or maybe it was a sudden burst of courage, but Bloodthirster blurted out, "Fu Fang, I know you like me. And... well, I'm in love with you, too. How about we make it official? When we get back to Luoping, I'll visit your house to formally propose, and then we can get a marriage certificate and start planning to have some kids."

The crowd tried to hold back their laughter at Blood Eater's unexpected romantic outburst. They were more interested in Fu Fang's response.

Fu Fang was very excited, but as a traditional girl, she blushed badly and said "yes" reluctantly.

“Sister, why are you so shy? Say it out loud; we didn’t catch it!” Fu Lan pretended not to hear and teased.

Fu Fang glared at her sister, planning to teach her a lesson later. Then, she gathered her courage, looked at the blood-sucking man, and said more clearly, "I really want to be with you.

Hearing Fufang's response, the Blood Eater finally relaxed, and the crowd burst into laughter. Even the lone wolf who was watching with envy felt a sense of warmth.

He glanced at Dong Xiaoxuan with gentle eyes, put down the red wine glass in his hand, stood up, and said to Han Shi: “I need some fresh air.

The lone wolf walked out of the private room and sought solace in the smoking area. He lit a cigarette and lost himself in the dance of smoke. His relationship with Dong Xiaoxuan had progressed, but he sensed that she was keeping a cautious distance. The question of "why" lingered in his mind.

As he stood there, his thoughts wandering, a cold voice interrupted his reverie, "Excuse me, sir, may I borrow a light?

Turning around, he saw a woman in her 20s. She was wearing a burgundy gown, her long wavy hair falling down her back, and her high heels accentuating her confident stance. She wore no jewelry, but her presence exuded an air of maturity and strength—the hallmarks of a powerful businesswoman.

He looked at her gratefully and silently handed her a box of matches.

She accepted it with a hint of surprise, her skilled fingers bringing the cigarette to life, her features playing a game of hide-and-seek in the swirl of smoke, adding to her charm.

She returned the matchbox and thanked him, then casually asked, “You’re heartbroken, aren’t you?

The lone wolf smiled bitterly, “If there is no romance, there will be no heartbreak.

“The look in your eyes tells a different story,” she observed.

"Stories? Maybe," he thought.

They smoked in silence for a while. Then, mimicking her earlier words, he said, “The way you handle your cigarette tells me you have a story to tell.