Chapter 210: He's in good shape
Lu Wenfeng was curious: "No?" ”
Fu Minghe sneered: "That's what my uncle told her three children as grandchildren of the Fu family in order to recognize Fu Wanniang as her daughter. ”
Lu Wenfeng muttered in a low voice: "No wonder you are not as handsome as him." ”
"What?" Fu Minghe almost roared.
"Oh, nothing." Lu Wenfeng walked towards the church house and opened the topic, "Brother Minghe wants to go to see him, when do you plan to go?" ”
Fu Minghe followed: "It's just these days." ”
Lu Wenfeng: "It's okay, call me with you then." ”
He spent fifty taels of silver, so he naturally had to see how far Fu Ciyi was beaten.
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After the sun set, the sky was dark.
When Fu Ciyi returned home in an ox cart, a light rain fell halfway.
The spring rain was as thin as a cow's hair, falling on the body tricklingly, although the clothes were soaked immediately, but after a long time, the clothes were still completely wet.
Fu Beimo and Meng Li waited at the entrance of the village early with umbrellas.
Finally, when they saw the ox cart coming, the two teenagers hurried over.
"My sister-in-law asked us to pick it up." Fu Beimo handed the umbrella to his brother, "Brother, sister-in-law said that it would be good to have a carriage, and if it rains lightly, take the carriage back and it won't rain." Heavy rain ......"
After a slight pause, he turned his head sideways and asked Meng Li: "Ali, what did sister-in-law say?" ”
Meng Li gave Fu Ciyi a cotton towel and said, "If my sister-in-law says it rains heavily, cover it with a linoleum tarpaulin on the roof of the car, and you can prevent the rain from getting out of the car." ”
Li Xinheng said: "Today, my son and I have seen it in the town, and there are no cars and horses to buy in the town. ”
Fu Ciyi opened the umbrella, wiped his face with a cotton towel, and walked away.
The two teenagers hurried to follow.
Back home, Fu Ciyi went to the West Wing first, and saw that Yan Funing was not in the room, so he went to the stove.
In the stove room, Caiyu was burning the fire, and Yan Funing was teaching Fu Nanyao to cook on the side.
Fu Ciyi scooped water and washed his hands, and slowly spoke: "The carriage has to go to the county seat to buy it, if it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll go." ”
The three-day class has been completed, and I will be free tomorrow.
Yan Funing turned his head sideways and saw that the robe on his body was wet: "You go and change your clothes." ”
Fu Ciyi responded.
The two teenagers shook off the rainwater from their umbrellas, stretched them out in the hall, and came to the stove one after another.
Fu Beimo said: "Driving Li said, my brother has already seen it in the town today, and there is no carriage to buy." ”
Yan Fu Ning said: "I have to go to the county seat, I already know." ”
After that, he asked Fu Nanyao to continue stir-frying, and he went back to the room.
She had to talk to Fu Ciyi that when she went to the county seat to buy a carriage, she wanted to go together. So you need to consult with him and wait until her menstrual period is over.
The door was hidden, and Yan Funing pushed the door in.
What she saw in front of her taught her to stay in place, and the young man in front of her had broad shoulders and a narrow waist......
Barebacked!
No, to be exact, with his upper body exposed, with his back to her.
His skin was fair, his back muscles were clear, and his eyes moved to his lower back—
Just by looking at the back waist, you can know that it is strong and powerful.
Recalling the scene in the book where they were entangled, she was afraid and subconsciously took a step back, but she didn't want her heel to hit the threshold.
Fu Ciyi had already noticed that she had entered the house, and at this moment, she seemed to be stupid when she heard her movements, and the corners of her lips moved slightly: "Please bring the door shut." ”
"Oh." Yan Fu lowered her eyes busily, turned around and closed the door.
Fu Ciyi picked up the snow-white undershirt resting on the bed, put it on his body, and then slowly turned around.
"You don't go out because you want to see me without clothes?"
The slender hands of the bones slowly tied the straps of their clothes, and with a long step, they took two steps towards her.
The distance between the two was shortened in an instant.
Yan Funing secretly scolded herself for being stupid.
Why didn't you go out and close the door again?
Raising his eyes to look at the door that was closed by himself, he held down his beating heart: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were changing clothes." ”
Fu Ciyi pinched her arm and turned the person around: "Didn't you tell me to go back to my room to change my clothes, huh?" ”
The tail note was long, and Yan Fu's heart was beating in horror when she heard it.
She lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, her eyelashes trembling: "I, I thought only the robe was wet." ”
The girl in front of him looked like a frightened fawn, her throat and eyes were dry, and she inexplicably taught him to tease her.
"The rain is too dense and my underwear is wet." He stared at her for a long time, "If you want to see it, tell me directly, it's ...... to be so sneaky."
As he spoke, he made a gesture to untie the belt he had just tied.
What does she mean if she wants to see it?
Angry, she hurriedly pressed the back of his hand.
However, his hands were big, so she used both hands: "You keep it for your future lady!" ”
Staying in the room any longer, she needs to deal with it urgently.
With a huff and a slap on the back of his hand, she staggered away from him and retrieved her bag in the room.
Walked back to the door in a few steps, pinched the moon bag and shook it in front of his eyes: "I'm here to get this, I'm not uncommon to see you." ”
With that, he opened the door and went out, slamming it shut.
Leaving Fu Ciyi stunned in the room.
In this way, she came to the room to see that he was not dressed, and did not quit, but only came to pick up the menstrual bag.
The tips of the ears were flushed with a thin red, and the menstrual bag used to look like that.
Putting on his dry robe, he sat down to study until it was time for dinner, and he did not see her come back.
When she went to eat in the hall, she didn't talk to him.
Thinking of her fear, Fu Ciyi began to wonder, could it be that her appearance without a shirt scared her?
When he returned to his room at night, he said in a dumb voice: "The men are all like this, you don't have to be afraid." ”
"It's not all like this, tall, short, fat and thin, all kinds of body shapes." Yan Funing flipped through the medical book, her voice soft, "There are few men with such a good figure as you." ”
Fu Ciyi choked: "You say this, it seems that you have seen a lot?" ”
She raised her eyes and met his: "Fu Ciyi, what are you talking about?" I've seen your back. ”
Of course, if it is left in modern times, in TV and movies, I have seen a lot of topless male stars.
Crossing over here, she really only saw his ......
Back.
Fu Ciyi suddenly became happy again.
She said he was in good shape.
The thin lips pursed lightly gradually raised an extremely pleasant arc.
At this time, Yan Funing moved the medical book to him.
"You see the man's back is drawn on it. Your back line is very good, especially suitable for needle pricking, and it is easy to find the acupuncture points under the needle, which is very convenient. If you change to an obese man, not only are the acupuncture points difficult to find, but the tips of the silver needles are not long enough. ”
The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips tightened instantly.
Therefore, in her eyes, a good figure is only suitable for silver needles.
Yan Funing lowered her head, not seeing Fu Ciyi's cold face at all.
She turned the page forward and pointed to the front of the man in the medical book: "Look, if the acupuncture points on this body are obvious, is it convenient for the doctor to administer needles?" ”
Fu Ciyi glanced at it.
It was this glance that taught him to be angry.
"Yan Funing, the man in the painting is not wearing clothes."
It's all exposed, and it's drawn in so much detail.
Yan Fu looked up at him in a daze: "Wearing clothes, how can you draw acupuncture points?" ”
"Cover it up, you don't see it!" He commanded, "Point it with pen and ink!" ”
"I don't!" Yan Fu glared at him, "This is a medical book I borrowed, and it can't be damaged." ”
Looks like a fierce milk. (End of chapter)