Fu Jin's technique of blowing hair is very good.

The movements were so gentle that they didn't tear off a single strand of her hair.

The hair dryer made a subtle white noise, and the wet hair became dry little by little in his hands.

Dr. Fu is really all-rounder, even small things like blowing hair can be done well.

Instead, she ...... has become more and more dependent on Dr. Fu, and the system often says that her self-care ability is deteriorating.

But...... It's really nice to be taken care of and not have to worry about anything.

Wen Yao yawned lazily.

"I'll make it clear to Jacob."

In fact, she didn't mind being friends with Jacob, after all, he was Corot's nephew, and maintaining a friendly relationship with him might give her a chance to see more of the master's paintings.

But the boy overstepped the rules, and the roses ...... You can't just give it away.

She couldn't accept his roses, and she couldn't respond to his wishes.

Fu Jin's hand moved, and he let out a low "um".

He was going to do something bad...... Completely solve this overly enthusiastic and persistent teenager.

But the girl's uncaring attitude made him dispel this idea.

They're married, but Jacob is just an inconsequential person, so why care.

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Birthday night has just begun.

"Aren't you alright? Doctor Fu. ”

The girl's eyes were covered with ribbons, and her voice trembled a little because she couldn't see.

Dr. Fu said that he had prepared a birthday gift for her, but he couldn't take off the ribbon for the time being.

The anticipation of an unknown gift made her a little anxious, and her fingers grabbed the hem of her clothes, unconsciously rubbing them.

"Alright, it's time to take it off."

As soon as Fu Jin's words fell, Wen Yao couldn't wait to take off the ribbon.

"Yaoyao, happy birthday."

With Fu Jin's magnetic voice, Wen Yao saw clearly the gift he had prepared-

The paintings placed in front of him are elegantly framed, and it is obvious that they are works of art that have been carefully treasured by the owner.

"Nanir River!"

Wen Yao's mouth was wide open, almost enough to stuff an egg.

This is one of Corot's most classic paintings, and although there are many derivative cultural and creative products, the original was auctioned off at a high price by a wealthy foreign merchant with an eccentric temper many years ago.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Corot himself is difficult to see the real painting again.

"This ...... Is this genuine? ”

The girl asked incredulously.

The original body has studied this painting a lot, and Fu Jin also gave her an ornament of "Nanir River" before, Wen Yao cherished it very much, and brought it to Fu Jin's house together.

Fu Jin didn't speak, but his expression clearly conveyed a meaning: this is the real thing.

Wen Yao pinched her face.

Her face was already white and tender, like a freshly peeled egg, and when she pinched it hard, it made a red mark.

The rabbit demon knows that the fragments are very powerful in this world, and many chain industries are owned by their family.

But this kind of one-of-a-kind painting, which has no access to money and no chance, can be given to her as a gift by a man without a word.

The surprise in Wen Yao's heart lingered for a long time, but it was more joyful, she directly stepped forward and hugged Fu Jin tightly.

"Thank you, Dr. Fu! I really like it! ”

The man wrapped his arms around the girl's waist.

Wen Yao was petite, and her head was slightly tiptoed to reach his chest.

Fu Jin only wore a thin plush pajamas, and the girl's hot breath poured on the skin on his chest, and the fragrance of shower gel emanating from his body lingered on the tip of his nose.

Fu Jin's Adam's apple rolled.

Today's gift is more than one.