The posture is somewhat intimate.

Fu Mochen lowered his head and his eyes fell on the screen.

#惊! W and Q haven't logged on to the dark web for a month!

Dark web chat groups are frying again.

Killer: What's the situation? These two got married and had a baby?

One Genius Architect: I guess the time they showed up again was when they announced their marriage.

A certain pianist: Strong alliance, tsk tsk, how rebellious the baby is born.

A foreign princess: Received hacker education in the mother's womb, and was born to crack major website software.

A chaebol: I have a lot of money, and when the bigwigs get married, I give 10 million as a gift.

A perfumer: Damn! It's too much! Don't raise the bar on your own, I was only going to give a million gifts.

Killer: Hey, we don't play with people who have too much money to spend.

The man raised an eyebrow.

Tut.

Eating melons and eating yourself?

"Kid, are you logging into the account of Doctor Mi?"

Qin Qishui's eyes blinked slightly:

"I log in once in a while to see if any special people are looking for me."

After all.

The last time she posted on the dark web was looking for blood spirits.

It is estimated that the person behind Qi Yan has been secretly watching her every move.

Fortunately.

Every time she went to see Mo Wuyun, she disguised herself.

Fu Mochen narrowed his eyes.

The girl was very close to him.

Pink lips one by one.

The natural body fragrance of the girl hit between the snorts.

The man couldn't hear what she was saying, and secretly swallowed.

I just feel hot and dry.

He had never had such close contact with her before.

I don't know until now.

His self-control was much weaker than he thought.

At that moment, Fu Mochen silently lifted the quilt and got out of bed directly.

Qin Qi raised her eyebrows, she looked at the man somewhere, and silently withdrew her gaze:

"Not going to stay and sleep together tonight?"

Sleep?

The word.

He knew that she had always spoken directly, and that she didn't mean anything like that.

When she said sleeping, it was probably just a simple cuddle.

Can it be ......

The man stared at her fair, smooth little face, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He turned his head slowly, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"Kid, don't make a fuss. I have better legs now, and my self-control is not as strong as it used to be. ”

He knew that she also wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

But.

It can't be tonight.

Not to mention in a place like a hotel.

Qin Qi blinked, she tilted her head:

"Are you going to sleep on the couch tonight?"

Hearing this, Fu Mochen's dark eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Well, I sleep on the couch."

Otherwise.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Qi was silent for a few seconds, staring at him.

The man's gaze was determined and he looked back at her.

The two were at a stalemate for a long time.

After a while, Qin Qi sighed helplessly:

"Okay."

She tilted her head and said slyly:

"In that case, you can kiss me."

Kiss?

This one can.

Fu Mochen sat on the edge of the bed.

He gently held the girl's delicate little face, and his scarlet lips fell lightly on her forehead.

A very light kiss.

Like a treasure.

There was a sweet smell in the air.

Qin Qi's ears floated with a touch of ruddy.

She kissed the man's cheek gently back with lightning speed.

"Now, back to you."

The girl has a delicate voice.

Where is the usual coldness?

Fu Mochen's body stiffened for a few seconds, and his lips unconsciously hooked.

"Good boy, rest early."

Qin Qi retracted into the bed.

Fu Mochen covered her with a quilt, and saw that her dark eyes were exposed, and the curvature of the corners of her lips became larger and larger.

He closed the door and paced to the couch.

Moonlight slowly spills into the bedroom through the window, adding a touch of beauty.

The next day, a private hospital in Kyoto.

VIP ward entrance.

Qin Qi and Fu Mochen looked through the glass into the ward.

Wu Qian was half-lying on the hospital bed, bowing her head and playing with her mobile phone.

She looked much better than before and looked to be recovering well.

Next to the hospital bed, Xue Qi was concentrating on painting on the drawing board.

Look at it from afar.

This scene is inexplicably harmonious.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Qin Qi pushed open the door.

Hearing the movement, the two looked out the door together.

Xue Qi was a little surprised when he saw Fu Mochen in a wheelchair:

"Brother Chen, are you here?"

Fu Mochen nodded:

"Come and see you."

Xue Qi's gaze fell on Qin Qi, who was beside him with his hands on his chest and a cold face.

Two days ago.

He saw the circle of friends forwarded by Brother Chen.

He clicked in to vote and watched the game by the way.

Qin Qi.

Not as stupid as he thought, but much smarter than him!

Who would have thought!

She's a physics guru who is not to blame!

In the field of physics, it's almost a god-like being.

Although he is a scumbag, he has also heard of her deeds.

At that moment, Xue Qi's eyes became a little respectful when he looked at Qin Qi.

Wu Qian saw Qin Qi standing in front of him unharmed.

She was surprised for a few seconds, and her eyes turned a different color.

Odd.

Didn't uncle say that he had found someone from the 'Shadow Alliance' organization to deal with her?

Why didn't she have anything at all?

Soon, Wu Qian clearly felt that Xue Qi's eyes had changed when he looked at Qin Qi.

Seem.

There is no longer the hostility of the past.

At that moment, Wu Qian pursed her lips and looked at Qin Qi with some dissatisfaction.

Fu Mochen pursed his lips:

"How's it going?"

Xue Qi retracted his gaze and scratched his head:

"I'm still like that, but my little sister's condition is much better."

Qin Qi walked up to Xue Qi, his voice was a little cold:

"Is it convenient to show me your little sister's medical records?"

Xue Qi has already changed his opinion of her in the past two days.

Hostility towards her was gone.

He smiled and took out Wu Qian's medical record book from the drawer:

"Doctor Qin, give."

Wu Qian clasped her hands around her chest.

She became more and more dissatisfied, and began to say in a strange way:

"Miss Qin, you seem to be interested in me?"

"No, I'm interested in your illness."

Qin Qi paused.

Sickness?

Wu Qian frowned:

"What do you mean?"

Qin Qi flipped through the medical record book at will.

It was basically the same as she expected.

She retracted her gaze, stared at Wu Qian, raised her eyebrows and said:

"I'm just curious, I have a powerful friend who has always wanted to find a miracle doctor."

"He tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't get Dr. Mi Shen to come to the doctor, how did you manage to let her treat you so quickly?"

Wu Qian's eyes dodged.

Her hand shrunk in the quilt secretly clenched into a fist:

"As I said before, my family helped me get in touch."

"Oh? Doctor Ya Shen has come to Kyoto? ”

Qin Qi raised his voice slightly.

Wu Qian frowned.

Her uncle told her repeatedly.

She was not allowed to reveal any information about God's healing.

As long as someone else asks.

All replied that they did not know.

Wu Qian looked at Qin Qi again, her eyes full of disdain.

Originally, she also looked down on Qin Qi.

At the moment, she turned against the customer and sneered:

"I heard that Dr. Mi Shen will check the patient's personality before going to the clinic, shouldn't your friend be a bad character, so please don't move Dr. Mi Shen?"

As the saying goes.

Things are clustered by likeness, and people are grouped.

She is secretly rubbing to show that Qin Qi's character is not good.

Qin Qi sneered.

She didn't know it yet.

It turns out that she still has so many rules before going to the doctor.

Fu Mochen stared at Wu Qian, and a chill appeared in his dark eyes.

This woman's mouth.

It stinks.

Xue Qi trembled.

He coughed lightly twice and deliberately changed the subject:

"Brother Chen, I'll take my little sister and my dad to dinner in the evening, are you coming?"

When the words fell, Qin Qi and Fu Mochen glanced at each other.

Fu Mochen said lightly:

"Your brother is going too?"

Xue Qi scratched his head:

"My brother wasn't going to come, but he suddenly changed his mind last night."

"He said he was free tonight and could come over."

Wu Qian hooked her lips silently.

Uncle said it.

He will find a way to make it impossible for Xue Lin to come.

After all.

This man is not as easy to handle as Xue Qi.

Maybe it's going to be bad.

Fu Mochen rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand and said lightly:

"Xiaoqi, you come out, I have something for you."

"What's that?"

Xue Qi's eyes lit up.