Fu Ciyi said: "No, you take her to the street, she is happy." She would be happier if it was convenient. ”

"That's good, I'll show her tomorrow, if she likes it, I'll take it to the wood art shop to customize."

Yan Funing put down the wheelchair artwork, took out a new piece of rice paper, and took a cloth ruler to measure him.

Fu Ciyi put down the book: "Where is the first measure?" ”

"Shoulder-width bar."

Yan Fu pulled the cloth ruler, measured it from this end of his shoulder to the other end of his shoulder, and then took note of the size, muttering on his mouth: "The shoulders are so wide, they must be very comfortable to lean on." ”

Fu Ciyi heard it and asked with a smile: "Didn't you rely on it, don't you know?" ”

Yan Fu glanced at him and measured the length of his arm.

The man stared at her for a long time.

Yan Fu lowered her eyes and deliberately didn't look at him.

I measured the length of my body and my legs, but I didn't measure my chest and waist for a long time.

Fu Ciyi stretched out his arms, and his thin lips opened lightly: "When to measure the chest circumference?" ”

"Then this will be."

Yan Funing tore open the cloth ruler, wrapped it around his chest, and when she reached his back, her own body leaned towards his chest.

The distance between the two shortened instantly.

Yan Funing reached the other end of the cloth ruler with her other hand.

The distance between the two shortened again.

The body touches each other as if out of nowhere, and time passes very slowly in this moment.

The two breathed and smelled each other, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.

In just a moment, the cloth ruler circled around his chest in front and back, Yan Funing hurriedly took half a step back, and when she saw the size on the cloth ruler clearly, she picked up the pen to write it down.

The chest is also so wide, someone's figure is really perfect.

Keeping a note of her bust, she measured his waistline.

The robe on the waist was unwrinkled, and the leather belt sealed the waist, making it look more and more vigorous and powerful.

Tut-tut, it's really a strong waist.

It is said that a man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist lives well.

No wonder it is written in the book that he can toss Yan Funing so much that he can't get out of bed for three days.

Uh, stop!

How could she have thought of that?

Fu Ciyi looked at her sideways, and saw that her delicate powder face gradually appeared a thin red, and couldn't help but quip: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking?" ”

"I didn't think about anything."

"Really?" He didn't believe it.

When he asked this, Yan Funing only felt that her ears began to become hot, and her face became hot, so she had to confess: "I, I'm thinking that your waist is so thin." ”

"No matter how detailed you are, you can't be finer."

Yan Funing choked: "How do you know how thin my waist is?" ”

Fu Ciyi coughed lightly: "I'm not blind." ”

He would never say he had measured it with his hands.

"That's just as well." She muttered, and hurriedly lowered her head to note his waistline, "The sizes are all there, I can tailor." ”

Fu Ciyi responded and sat down next to the bookcase: "I'm going to go to the county seat tomorrow night." ”

"Ah, why do you want to go at night?"

Yan Funing took the brocade, spread it on the bed at the back, and began to draw and cut the clothes.

"Look into the canopy."

When Yan Fu Ning heard this, she immediately put down the scratch powder she had just picked up, and hurried to the bookcase: "I'll go too." ”

"I climbed over the wall to enter the Yan family's Fu Mansion, how do you enter?"

"You take me." She blinked at him, her eyes lit up as if pleading, "Didn't you turn over last time." ”

"We'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Oh." Yan Funing muttered, and said, "You hugged me over, I also want to investigate." ”

"Can I hug you?" The man's eyes lit up with interest.

"Yes, you can take me tomorrow!"

If she doesn't hold her, how can she sneak in to investigate?

Why do you ask like that?

He kissed her earlobe.

She went to take his hand and shook it gently, and her tone was coquettish: "I am very grateful for you to help me check." The Yan family wants to harm me, and I must investigate this matter myself. Husband, can you take me with you? ”

Fu Ciyi was stunned.

At night, just the two of them, she called him "husband".

Immediately bowed his head and agreed.

The matter was discussed, and Fu Ciyi concentrated on reading.

Yan Funing went to the back and painted her clothes.

After the clothes were drawn, the scissors were picked up, and she thought about it: "Fu Ciyi, I have never cut clothes, I am afraid that the cutting will be wrong, why don't I go to find Nanyao tailoring?" ”

The man said, "It's okay, you cut yours." ”

He wanted a robe made entirely of her own hands.

"Then I'll get the scissors."

"Hmm."

In a short time, the robe was finished.

Yan Fu picked up the fabric and giggled: "It's not bad." ”

After that, he took the needle and thread and went to the bookcase to sew.

The husband and wife, one reads and the other sews clothes until late at night.

During this period, Fu Ciyi looked at her from time to time.

Look at her delicate side face, and watch her concentrate on flying needles and threads.

At this moment, Yan Funing picked up the clothes that had just been sewn and stood up: "Fu Ciyi, I'll go back to my room to sleep, you can go to bed quickly." ”

"Okay."

The man hurriedly withdrew his gaze and shifted his gaze back to the book.

Yan Funing walked a few steps to the door, and couldn't help but advise: "Don't look too late, it's not good for your eyes." ”

"Hmm."

He answered again.

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After breakfast the next day, Yan Fu took the artwork of the wheelchair and showed it to Fu Nanyao.

"The chair can be pushed by a human or braked manually."

Fu Nanyao was pleasantly surprised: "Then Ali can push me on the street?" ”

"Yes."

"That's excellent."

Meng Li also came to look at the drawings and praised: "Sister-in-law is really at stake, and I will be responsible for pushing Miss Nanyao in the future." ”

Fu Beimo said: "When the time comes, there will be a lot of people with round faces, how can anyone sit on a chair on the street?" ”

Fu Nanyao glared at his younger brother: "Shut up." Turning his eyes and Yan Fu, he said, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”

"If you like it, I'll send it to the wood art shop for people to customize."

Fu Nan shook his head, and then said lonely: "I'm afraid that my leg will be like this for the rest of my life." ”

Yan Fu said indifferently: "There is actually a way for your leg, that is, to break it and reconnect it." ”

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded.

Fu Beimo laughed, watching the excitement is not a big deal: "Who called the round face used to say sister-in-law, sister-in-law is really going to knock on the leg of the round face." ”

Fu Nanyao furrowed his brows, and looked at his brother with a pleading gaze: "Brother." ”

Fu Ciyi asked Yan Ning lightly: "Really?" ”

Yan Fu nodded solemnly: "I'm not joking. ”

Fu Ciyi's expression was serious, and his voice was cold: "Yan Funing, legs and feet are a major event related to a lifetime, and they can't be played." ”

Yan Fu pursed her lips: "I know, I didn't say that I would reconnect Nanyao's broken bones now." ”

At present, she has too little practical experience to fully grasp the need for this surgery.

Moreover, she knows Fu Ciyi's attitude towards her younger siblings.

Whether it was she applying an injection to Beimo's head or treating Nanyao's leg, if there was a mistake, someone would never spare her.

Immediately took the manuscript paper of the wheelchair and called Caiyu to go out.

Fu Beimo and Meng Li followed.

Yan Funing had a hidden grievance in her heart, and said sideways: "You don't have to follow, Caiyu can go to the market with me." ”

In the final analysis, whether it is Beimo or Nanyao, it has nothing to do with her.

In these two years, it is enough for her to do her duty as a nominal wife.

What can you do with their heads, legs, and feet?

Fu Ciyi also went out.

Out of the house, Yan Fu turned around sharply: "I said, don't follow." (End of chapter)