OBS Chapter 518: The Little Princess of Beijing Circle Locks on the Abstinence Chinese Medicine Master 2
Chapter 518: The Little Princess of Beijing Circle Locks on the Abstinence Chinese Medicine Master 2
Mr. Fu put down the cane he had raised high, panting, his cloudy old eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sportswear on Lin Yi that was obviously one size too big. "Girl, what you are wearing... is it Qingzhou's clothes?"
Lin Yi looked down at her loose collar, and rolled up her sleeves to reveal her wrists. The dark grey sportswear still had the unique herbal scent of Fu Qingzhou, which really made people imagine things. She subconsciously pulled up her collar, and the tip of her ear was quietly stained with a blush.
"Grandpa Fu, I... I don't have any spare clothes..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her fingers twisted the corners of her clothes anxiously. "Fu Qingzhou kindly lent it to me. Nothing really happened between us..."
Lin Yi now deeply regretted pretending to be timid and afraid of the dark last night and staying in Fu Qingzhou's room. Later, in order to maintain her image and seeing that Fu Qingzhou slept well, she slept on the other side of Fu Qingzhou's bed. As a result, she accidentally overslept and never thought that she would be caught by Mr. Fu this morning.
"Bang!" Mr. Fu's cane hit the floor heavily. "How can I not know what kind of person my grandson is?" the old man shouted with full force, his gray beard twitching, "This kid has been a taciturn person since he was young. If he wasn't interested in you, would he let you touch his things? Not to mention sleeping in his bed!"
Mr. Fu became more and more excited as he spoke, his wrinkled face flushed: "Lin girl, a girl's reputation is not a joke! This bastard must be held responsible!"
As Mr. Fu spoke, he hurried to his room, saying that he wanted to think carefully about how to discuss the engagement with Lin Yi's parents.
Lin Yi stole a glance at Fu Qingzhou who was standing at the stairs. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but his tense jawline revealed his displeasure at the moment.
"I... I'm just scared..." She whispered in defense, with just the right amount of trembling in her voice, "I don't dare sleep alone in an unfamiliar environment... I saw you fell asleep, so I wanted to... borrow half of the bed..." Her eyelashes trembled slightly, like the wings of a frightened butterfly, "I didn't expect Grandpa Fu to..."
Fu Qingzhou suddenly turned around, his eyes as deep as ink looking straight into her heart. "Ms. Lin," his voice was as cold as ice, "would you climb into the bed of any man without any precautions?"
Lin Yi's pupils suddenly contracted. Was he implying that she was frivolous? Anger instantly rose in her heart, and she narrowed her eyes like a pissed cat. "Fu Qingzhou," she said word by word, "don't pretend to be ignorant. I have feelings for you, and I don't believe you can't see it."
She took a step forward, raised her head and stared at him: "It is because of you that I believe in your character." Suddenly she raised her smooth jade foot and kicked his calf fiercely, "Do you think anyone can make me spend this much time?"
The kick was not heavy, but it was enough to express her anger. Fu Qingzhou did not move, but his eyes became darker. Lin Yi turned around and left angrily, leaving Fu Qingzhou with a resolute back.
From an angle she couldn't see, Fu Qingzhou's lips slightly raised. The smile was fleeting, but was caught by Old Fu hiding behind the door. The old man covered his mouth and laughed secretly, muttering in a low voice: "Ancestors bless, this blockhead has finally come to his senses..." He rubbed his hands and began to imagine the scene of holding his great-grandson, "It would be best if it were twins..."
Lin Yi returned to the guest room and grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and pounded it twice in frustration, then she remembered that she didn't seem to have any clothes to change. She took out her cell phone and was about to ask someone to send her clothes when there was a knock on the door.
"If you're here to continue humiliating me, forget it!" She opened the door unhappily, only to see Fu Qingzhou's slender figure standing outside. He was holding a paper bag with the logo of a high-end women's clothing store printed on it.
"Your clothes." His tone was flat, but there was an imperceptible softness in his eyes.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment: "You... asked someone to buy it for me?"
"What else?" He raised his eyebrows, a rare gesture, with a hint of laughter in his voice, "Do you expect me to continue wearing my clothes and parading around?"
"Hmph, you're smart." She snatched the paper bag and slammed the door, almost hitting Fu Qingzhou's high nose.
Outside the door, Fu Qingzhou touched his nose, shook his head and laughed. How many faces does this woman have? When she was working, she was focused and calm like a precision instrument. Last night, she was as fragile as a porcelain doll. When she got angry just now, she was like a wild cat with bared teeth and claws... This lively and agile temperament was what attracted him the most.
When Lin Yi changed her clothes and went downstairs, Fu Qingzhou was already waiting at the door in casual clothes. The dark grey casual shirt outlined his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He looked less fierce and more casual.
"Going out?" she asked curiously.
"Didn't you say that acupuncture can only be improved through actual practice?" He shook the medicine box in his hand, "It just so happens that today there are a few old patients who are willing to be 'guinea pigs'. You can just be there to give guidance!"
Lin Yi really had no way to refuse Fu Qingzhou's request, so she nodded and agreed.
As the car left the city, the scenery outside the window gradually changed from tall buildings to lush forests. Lin Yi looked at the increasingly remote route on the navigation system and couldn't help but glance at Fu Qingzhou again.
"Why," he held the steering wheel with one hand, his profile sharp in the sunlight, "are you worried that I'll sell you out?"
"Sell me?" She sneered, "Marrying me is much more valuable than selling me." This is true. As the only daughter of the Lin family, her worth is among the highest in the Kyoto circle.
Fu Qingzhou chuckled, his Adam's apple rolling slightly: "That makes sense."
When the car finally stopped in front of an ancient village, Lin Yi opened her eyes wide in surprise. When several elderly people who were sitting under an old locust tree saw Fu Qingzhou, they immediately surrounded him enthusiastically.
"Xiao Fu is here!" An old lady with silver hair looked at Lin Yi with a smile, "You brought your girlfriend this time? She's so pretty!"
"Ahem...Xiao Fu," an old man leaning on a bamboo stick panted, "I have this old problem again..."
Fu Qingzhou seemed like a different person in an instant, and he gently supported the old man: "Grandpa Li, I've told you many times to smoke less." His kind appearance was completely different from his usual self.
Lin Yi stared blankly at his silhouette as he squatted down to feel the old man's pulse. The sunlight shone through the leaves, casting mottled spots of light on him. At this moment, she seemed to see the warmest side of this cold man.