Chapter 136: It’s better to look for me than a duck, I’m the cleanest
Chapter 136: It’s better to look for me than a duck, I’m the cleanest
The intimate tone and familiar topics made them look like an old couple.
Wen Zhixia wanted to hang up, but it was too late.
When Fu Ruoshi saw her expression and the phone in her hand, he immediately put aside his joking mood and went over to answer the phone.
Tang Lingling hadn't hung up yet. She said in a delicate voice, "Brother Ruoshi, where are you? Was that Sister Li just now? She has a very young voice!"
"That's my wife!" Fu Ruoshi frowned and interrupted her, his tone cold, "Girl, have some self-respect. You called a married man in the middle of the night. I told you last time not to contact me. Don't call me again in the future."
After saying that, he hung up the phone. Looking at Wen Zhixia's shocked expression, he immediately explained to her in a gentle voice, "When you're in the underworld, it's inevitable to run into some difficult characters, but I always draw a clear line and won't give them any chance to fantasize."
Wen Zhixia saw that he was talking so seriously to the girl, and now he was so anxious to explain, afraid that she would misunderstand something. He seemed like a completely different person from before.
In the past, he would reject the women who came to him, but he liked to play tricks with words to make the girls fantasize, so as to observe Wen Zhixia's reaction and prove his position in her heart through her gloomy expression.
"Although I bought this bag," Fu Ruoshi explained, "it's really for work. If I lie to you, Zhuorui will go bankrupt tomorrow."
"Who, who asked you this?"
Wen Zhixia lowered her eyes, turned around and went to the balcony to get his shirt, muttering as she walked, "Who is your wife? There's a limit to lying."
"I'm not lying." Fu Ruoshi immediately followed her to the balcony. "Once you're my wife, you'll be my wife forever."
Wen Zhixia saw him shirtless, chasing after her like a follower, and found him both annoying and funny.
"Don't come out!" She pushed him. "People saw a shirtless man standing on my balcony and thought I was a gigolo."
Because of her height, when she raised her hand to push Fu Ruoshi, it happened to press on his chest muscles, which were hard and a little cold.
Fu Ruoshi took the opportunity to hold down her hand, forcing it to rest on his heart. "If you're really so hungry that you want to scream for sex, you might as well just scream for me. Those who are prettier than me are not as clean as me, and those who are cleaner than me are not as powerful as me..."
"No, it's impossible. There's no way a duck is cleaner than me."
Wen Zhixia was so annoyed by him that her head was buzzing. She wondered why he was still alive and not beaten to death?
"You're lucky to be alive and not be beaten to death."
Fu Ruoshi said nonchalantly, "I don't believe anyone would be willing to hit me after seeing my face..."
"..."
Wen Zhixia was about to do it herself when suddenly the doorbell rang.
When she pushed Fu Ruo away and ran to open the door, it was Liu Zhen.
"Hello, madam."
He handed her the clothes he was holding and said, "Mr. Fu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'll be waiting for him downstairs."
Wen Zhixia closed the door, Fu Ruoshi took the clothes and pretended to untie the bath towel around his waist in front of Wen Zhixia.
"rogue!"
Wen Zhixia immediately realized what he was going to do and hurriedly turned and went into the bedroom.
"Look if you want," Fu Ruoshi shouted into my bedroom, "There's nothing about me that you haven't seen."
Wen Zhixia covered her ears to avoid being affected by his mental pollution.
Fu Ruoshi changed his clothes and went back into her room. Seeing that Wen Zhixia's cheeks and neck were flushed pink, he wanted to tease her again when the phone on the table rang again.
Liu Zhen: "Mr. Fu, a batch of chips are stuck at Zhuorui. I need you to communicate with them."
"I'll go."
Fu Ruoshi hung up the phone and was about to say a few more words to Wen Zhixia when he turned around and saw Wen Zhixia standing behind him. She pushed him out with a look of relief on her face, "Take care, Mr. Fu. Goodbye."
......
He was pushed out of the door unwillingly, but couldn't help but turn back and remind her, "Add me on WeChat..."
Bang.
Wen Zhixia had already closed the door and almost hit Fu Ruoshi's nose.
"......return."
Fu Ruoshi uttered faint syllables in a daze, but Wen Zhixia could no longer hear them.
He took another deep look at the closed door, sighed, turned and went downstairs.
Inside the door, Wen Zhixia was still standing by the door. She listened attentively until Fu Ruoshi's footsteps gradually disappeared, then she sat back on the sofa tiredly.
She stared out the window in a daze, with an unnamed sadness between her brows.
This weekend, Wen Zhixia slept at home until the afternoon and felt that her physical strength had fully recovered.
Fan Xiaolin has been clamoring to buy a new car recently and is contacting several buyers to sell her used car. She wants to ask Wen Zhixia to accompany her to meet the buyers next week.
Wen Zhixia had just replied with an "OK" when suddenly an unfamiliar text message popped up.
She opened it and saw the message: "Zhixia, my name is Fu Yuehan. I've been experiencing allergies lately due to the climate change. Can I see you tomorrow? I don't know any other dermatologists, but I think you're the most reliable."
In fact, Wen Zhixia did not have a shift scheduled for tomorrow, but she could not refuse patients who trusted her skills.
[Okay, I'll be in the office tomorrow afternoon]
Fu Yuehan: [Let me add you on WeChat so we can get in touch]
Wen Zhixia didn't suspect anything and sent her the WeChat ID.
Fu Yuehan added WeChat and immediately passed it to Fu Ruoshi, telling him to add him again later.
Ever since he participated in the affiliated hospital's medical fund, Fu Ruoshi has been looking for an opportunity to add Wen Zhixia's contact information back, but he was afraid that asking for it too hastily would cause her resistance, so he asked Fu Yuehan to help him get it.
Fu Yuehan just came back from Japan. He ate spicy hot pot for three consecutive days and his face became allergic. It was a good opportunity for him to ask Wen Zhixia for help.
The next afternoon.
Wen Zhixia walked to the department and went to the inpatient department to check on a few patients before Fu Yuehan arrived. As usual, she was fed a bunch of snacks and drinks.
As soon as I returned to the office, I saw Fu Yuehan knocking on the door and coming in.
"Hello Zhixia! Nice to meet you again." She took off her mask with a smile, "Look at my face, it's itchy to death."
Burns and dermatology share many common repair concepts. When Wen Zhixia saw the extent of her red blood vessels and papules, she knew that she was suffering from acclimatization and eating unclean foods.
She put on gloves and examined the worst part. "Does it itch? Did you not scratch it?"
"I don't dare to scratch it." Fu Yueying shook her head and complained, "I still have to take photos tomorrow, how can I put on makeup?"
Wen Zhixia is also a girl who loves to look beautiful. She didn't scare him into not wearing makeup, but said, "Your condition isn't serious. Just don't wear foundation. You can wear eyebrow and lipstick, and you can wear colored contact lenses. If you change your hairstyle and photoshop the photo, you won't be able to tell at all."
After that, she wrote a prescription for Fu Yueying, "Twice a day, use more spray yourself, and you will be cured in a week at most."
Fu Yuehan was originally in a bad mood with a sullen face, but he didn't expect to come to Wen Zhixia's place. Not only did the problem get solved in ten minutes, but his mood also improved, and he gained emotional value.
No wonder her arrogant cousin is so obsessed with her and can't stop wanting her.
Thinking of this, Fu Yuehan asked again, "Sister Zhixia, what time do you get off work?"
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