Fu Jin held the girl's chin, and Wen Yao's petite face was almost completely wrapped in the man's palm.

"Hmm......"

Her eyes widened, and her fawn-like eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if she was about to cry tears in the next second.

System: "Ahhh Host, push him away! ”

Wen Yao had no intention of distinguishing the system's words, and the skin thirst of the original body was completely hooked by Fu Jin's action.

Her hands and feet were weak, and if she hadn't been supported by a wall behind her, she was afraid that she would have slid straight down.

"Ventilation."

Fu Jin's voice was hoarse, and the tail tone was a little tight.

The man's aggression was too strong, and the girl was full of his breath, and finally when Wen Yao thought she was about to faint, Fu Jin let her go "with great mercy".

Wen Yao's chest rose and fell, and she breathed in the fresh air.

Too...... It's too intense.

"Dr. Fu...... Can you give me your contact information? ”

After some entanglement, the first sentence of the girl's mouth turned out to be his contact information.

Fu Jin chuckled.

The man's fingers were cold, which made the girl shiver again.

"Cell phone."

He held out his hand and motioned to the girl.

Wen Yao's eyes lit up suddenly.

It's agreed.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag, and the phone without a lock screen was handed to Fu Jin unguardedly.

He clicked on the screen, entered his account number in a few clicks, sent the application, and saved his private mobile phone number.

"We're ...... now Together? ”

The girl's bangs were a little messy, and Fu Jin raised her hand to tidy it up for her: "It's just a patient, I won't give a private number." ”

The man bent down slightly, his eyes were level with Wen Yao, and his expression was solemn: "Please advise, Doctor Fu's girlfriend." ”

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Wen Yao, who returned to the exhibition area, was still thinking about Fu Jin's words.

Today went so smoothly that it was like a dream.

Dr. Fu, who thought he hated her very much, not only gave her contact information, but also agreed to associate with her.

Wen Yao blushed, and the exquisite paintings in the exhibition area seemed to be less attractive.

Although her eyes were still drawing, her thoughts had long since drifted away.

"Fu Jin, Yaoyao?"

An elegant middle-aged female voice came, drawing Wen Yao's attention back.

The visitor was dressed in a quaint high-end slim cheongsam, with fair skin, like a beautiful young woman, but the fine lines under her eyes revealed her age.

This person knew her and Fu Jin, but she didn't know each other.

Wen Yao looked at Fu Jin.

"Mother." The curvature of Fu Jin's lips has not gone down since just now.

A good mood visible to the naked eye.

Wen Yao also greeted a little embarrassedly: "Hello, Auntie." ”

It turned out to be Fu Jin's mother.

Song Yunhe's well-maintained delicate face had a light smile, not obvious on the surface, but surprised in his heart.

Fu Jin didn't show any interest in the exhibition before, although he himself had an independent invitation letter, she didn't think her son would come.

Not to mention...... And with the girl.

She had seen Wen Yao's photos from Wen's mother, and when she saw her today, she found that the girl was even more cute and agile than in the photo, wearing a white dress like an elf in a fairy tale.

His son has always been assertive, and she never asked about the progress of Wen Yao's psychological treatment, but only heard from Wen's mother that Wen Yao is recovering well.