Chapter 92: I can give you what you want, and I will try to give you what I can't afford to give

Ji Jiu stood straight, her eyes lowered slightly, staring at the other party, and she didn't plan to pick up the bank card.

Fu Qi's jaw tightened, and he looked at her calmly, his dark eyes seemed to hide a deep whirlpool, and there was a light dark shadow in the eye sockets.

"Chirp."

The boy licked the tips of his teeth, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of unknown emotion, his voice was hoarse, and his breath was still a little heavy.

"I don't need you to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, since you came to my Fu Qi, I don't have a reason to let you go out and make money."

His slender fingertips curled slightly, his bones were tingling with a faint cold white, his expression was still light, and the words were used very fiercely, but the swear words came out of his mouth now, but they were not as ruthless as usual.

He stared at her.

In the light that was not too bright, his eyes glowed with an imperceptible red.

"I'll admit I'm not a rich man, but I can give you whatever you want."

"If you can't afford it, I'll try to give it to you."

Fu Qi seemed to be extremely tired, his hoarse voice carried a deep tiredness, and the broken hair on his forehead half covered his eyes.

As soon as his voice landed, mixed with the faint blood in the air, it was like countless tiny needles, coming towards her in a dense manner, piercing one of her hearts, all of which were swollen and painful.

The girl suddenly tilted her face slightly, and her eyes subconsciously looked up.

The bottom of the beautiful and clear eyes is full of water, and the places that can be seen gradually become blurred.

She took a deep breath.

Obviously angry, he didn't respond.

just sat beside him with his eyes down, his snow-white fingertips clasped the corners of the boy's clothes, and his movements were not gentle and lifted his sweatshirt.

The first thing to enter is the boy's waist, which is white and tight.

The lower abdomen has a clear texture, smooth and beautiful lines, and the fly in the ointment is that there are large traces of bruising embedded on it.

Almost subconsciously, she looked away.

"You're hurt."

She tried her best to be calm, and she didn't want Fu Qi to hear that something was wrong with her, but her voice couldn't hide it, and she still choked up unintentionally.

The eyelids were half-covered, the mist under the eyes rose, Ji Jiu pursed his lips, and his thoughts were in a mess.

What to cry about.

What is there to cry about.

She had something to fear.

If something really happened to Fu Qi, as long as he didn't die for love, it wouldn't be considered a failure of her mission.

So what is she afraid of?

Afraid that Fu Qi won't be able to come back?

Ji Jiu checked his injuries while trying to comfort himself in his mind.

But the more comforting it is, the more fierce the tears fall.

One by one, the beans are smashed down.

There was silence between the two of them, and when Ji Jiu's tears fell from his eyes, they happened to fall on Fu Qi's black sweatshirt.

In a small dark imprint.

She viciously wiped more and more tears with the back of her hand, gritted her teeth, raised her eyes, and glared at him as if she were hiding her fierce emotions.

“……”

Cub species.

Look at the hammer.

Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman crying?

Fu Qi saw that the wound had been bandaged by himself, but Ji Jiujiu looked at the blood stains through the gauze, and still felt shocked.

I want to wave his hand directly to heal the most seriously injured area.

But before she could put it into action, the boy's palm covered and wrapped her slightly cold hand.

The flirtatious young man seemed to be trying to coax her, revealing a faint and good-looking smile, and the other rough fingertip gently rubbed the other party's soft cheeks, and the pale lips were lightly picked, and he sneered, "Lao Tzu is not so squeamish." ”

"You're not squeamish."

This dog is more than a shortcoming thing in the brain!

Ji Jiujiu suddenly lost his temper, his little face was flat, the corners of his lips were pursed, and he no longer saw half of the softness of being coquettish and cute, "Of course you are not squeamish, Fu Qi, do you have a long brain, have you ever thought about where I will find you if something happens?" WeChat doesn't reply to the phone and doesn't answer, you want to make me anxious......"

This guy can't be coaxed, and even the tears have a tendency to fall more and more, but she can still be fierce.

The little girl was angry and dropped the golden bean, and the posture was big.

It's so big that Fu Qi can't catch it.

He was stunned for a few seconds, listening to the little girl babbling and scolding him, and then suddenly realized that this rabbit has always been unafraid, even if the upper part of his body is like a common thing for him now, no matter how he gets used to it, no matter how painful it is......

- Ji Jiu, will also be scared.

"Chirp, okay, let's stop crying." Fu Qi leaned forward, patiently, and coaxed her in a good voice, but unfortunately, he Fu has never coaxed a girl in his eighteen years of life.

As a result, the posture is a little clumsy.

"Aren't you just afraid I'll die?"

The boy's slender finger bones lightly supported the back of Ji Jiu's head, gently pressed the little girl's head to his heart, raised his other hand, and comforted her hair, bringing people closer to him.

- Aren't you just afraid that I'll die?

Fu Qidao gently patted the little girl's little head, her voice was hoarse, revealing an obvious drag.

"Dead or not, you listen to it yourself."

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Is it a girl's favorite thing to do?

Ji Jiu doesn't know, but Ji Jiu will turn over old accounts.

The next morning, Ji Jiu dragged Fu Qi and threw him to the hospital for examination, spending two or three thousand yuan to get a bottle of iodine, a bag of cotton swabs, and the doctor's sentence "Go home and rest".

After coming out of the hospital, Ji Jiujiu began to have a cold face, turned around directly, went to Fu Qi, and looked at him face to face.

"You yesterday," the little girl's tone was tense, obviously not subdued, "why did you go?" ”

Fu Qi licked his lips: "......"

After thinking about it for two seconds, I decided to tell her directly.

He said, "There was 90,000 yuan in the bank card you gave you yesterday, which I was hired to fight in exchange for yesterday. ”

Avoid the important and light.

He was indeed hired to fight.

No, the place is more dangerous.

Someone who was playing black boxing underground suddenly had an urgent matter and couldn't go, so the other party found him and promised that if he won the game, the prize money would go to Fu Qi, and he would pay an additional 30,000 yuan; It doesn't matter if he loses, he will still pay Fu Qi 30,000 yuan.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Ji Jiujiu still had a straight face, but his voice softened significantly, "You promised me that I would never make money by fighting in the future!" ”

Fu Qi frowned, and reluctantly lowered his noble head: "Yes......"

He knew he had promised her.

But yesterday did take a toll on his pride.

The young man is young and vigorous, and he wants to prove in front of Ji Jiu -

He prayed that he didn't need her to go out and make money.

It's good for the little girl to watch cartoons at home, eat snacks and visit a certain treasure, just this little fool, going out to make money won't be wrong?

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I couldn't stay up all night, so I went to break it for a while