There are very few words that she can't read.

Dr. Fu is really a cultural person.

"How long did I sleep?" Jiang Ruan got up from the bed and rubbed his soft hair, his voice was still a little hoarse, but it was not unpleasant.

She looked around, and now that she looked more closely, she found that Fu Chi's home was more impersonal than she imagined, and the colors were pale and scorching.

The only striking place ......

It's a painting hanging on the opposite wall.

The black frame, the black background, spread out a strange scarlet in the silent black, which seemed to be a torn bloody mouth, obviously static, but inexplicably there was an illusion that blood kept pouring out.

Horrible, gloomy.

It doesn't match the masculinity in front of him at all.

"Two days."

Fu Chi poured her a glass of water.

Jiang Ruan was not polite, grabbed it and drank it cleanly.

I feel like a drowning fish.

Uncomfortable tight.

Two days......

Not that long this time.

Jiang Ruan breathed a sigh of relief lightly, tilted his head to look at the man, but found that his beautiful lips were broken, as if he had been bitten by something: "Are you on fire?" ”

Fu Chi pondered for a while and said, "It's a kind of fire." ”

Desire for fire is also counted as fire.

The girl was very ruthless.

"Oh, drink plenty of hot water." Jiang Ruan knew that he had troubled others for two days, so he said with great concern.

He tilted his head and smiled, "It doesn't work." ”

"Huh?"

"It's okay, I'll take your temperature again." Fu Chi got up, put down the original paperwork in his hand, took out the thermometer in the cabinet, and pressed it on her forehead.

"Thirty-seven degrees two, all right." The man breathed a shallow sigh and raised his eyes to look at her: "At the beginning of forty degrees, it was all burnt." ”

Jiang Ruan sat cross-legged on the bed and asked, "Did I do anything out of the ordinary?" ”

She knew what it was to be drunk.

It was almost bald in the man's hair.

Fu Chi thought for a while.

The strange silence made Jiang Ruan stunned for no reason.

After a while, he said, "You said you want to support me, is it out of line?" ”

Jiang Ruan: "......"

God takes care of it.

"You said you can buy me a car and a house, you just need to be at home with your wife and children." The man tilted his head, the corners of his mouth curled.

On that originally pure-hearted face, it was hard to outline thrilling desires and evils.

Jiang Ruan: "......"

It was indeed something she could say.

But...... is so cheeky, under the men's teasing gaze, she is also a little ashamed.

"Little friend." Fu Chi's eyebrows were raised lightly, and his voice seemed to hide a hook, "You are so rich? ”

Jiang Ruan felt that she might have suffered her first Waterloo in her life.

A low and deep laugh came from the man's ears, and then he said, "It's better to wake up and eat lighter, I'll go and make you some porridge." ”

"I'm in trouble." Jiang Ruan nodded solemnly in thanks.

Trying to save face from nothingness.

Fu Chi left the room.

Jiang Ruan collapsed directly on the bed, his nasal cavity was full of his taste, faint, extremely elegant, and he couldn't wait to make people suck hard.

In fact, she did.

Wrapped in a quilt and rolled around the bed a few times, I found that her clothes had been changed, with a men's white shirt on the upper body and black slacks on the bottom, and the trouser legs were pulled up a lot.

She reached out and touched her breasts without changing her face.

Well.

The underwear is gone, too.

Or...... Take the opportunity to let Dr. Fu take full responsibility?

Tsk, what a clever little ghost.

Enough of it, she got up and found her phone on the bedside table, found one, and dialed it.