Chapter 39

Fu Yunqian's chest seemed to be burning a flame. He wanted to strangle the innocent looking woman beside him. He slammed on the brake and squeaked. The tire and the ground were rubbing violently, but the car stopped immediately.

"Get out of the car!"

When she heard that he told her to get off, Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt embarrassed and ashamed. She immediately climbed onto her cheek. Without hesitation, she immediately opened the door and got off. She didn't want to be looked down upon, so she walked very natural and unrestrained.

But after only two steps, she was stopped. Fu Yunqian asked her what she was doing.

Tang Xiaoyan glared at him with displeasure: "didn't you let me off? Can't I go yet? "

"Who allowed you to go!" Unexpectedly, Fu Yunqian's face was more ugly than her. He took her hand and pushed her back into the back seat of the car!

Then continue to drive on the road.

It's another plot reversal, which makes Tang Xiaoyan unable to see through the man. What is he thinking in his heart.

Looking down at his wrist, his heart, and out of a trace of sweet.

In fact, he didn't hate women as much as he thought, or didn't he hate her as much?

He did not speak, she did not speak, silent with him back to the villa, she looked at the time, in the end or mouth: "Alex, so many days, we should carry out the next type of treatment, now it is still early, can tonight?"

He stood at the top of the stairs and looked down at her: "OK, I'll take a bath first. You can come to the study later. And don't call me Alex. "

"What's that called?" Yunqian? It's too intimate. I feel hot on my face when I think about it.

"Think for yourself."

“……”

Yes, let her think. Fu Yunqian? Mr. Fu? Yunqian? Modest? husband?

When the last two words came out, Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were straight. During her marriage with Fu Zihao, she really never equated Fu Zihao with these two words. But when I saw Fu Yunqian. With these two words together, not only his face was hot, but also his whole body was hot.

Hot, so hot, watching his figure disappear on the third floor, she must also take a bath, press this full of fire is good!

Open the backpack, take out a set of washing some hair white underwear and pajamas left in the Tang family. She was glad that she had foresight. Otherwise, what would she do now.

Fu Yunqian said that she would have to live here in the future. It seems that she would have to go back to school to get some changed clothes.

At the same time, the brain began to practice the next progress of the second treatment - touch the face.

They are familiar with each other's facial lines and details. If they ask her to touch Fu Yunqian's face, which is the masterpiece of God, it seems that even cold water can't suppress the heat.

Calm down. I can't think about it any more.

She turned her attention to the bathroom, saw the shower gel and shampoo in the corner, and opened it. Only then discovered that the taste with Fu Yunqian uses is exactly the same.

The bottle is written in English. If you look at it carefully, it is a famous brand used by the British royal family. The price is outrageous, but he gives her the same treatment. She washes harder and harder, and the elegant fragrance volatilizes endlessly in this small space, which makes people feel comfortable and happy.

Dry your body with a bath towel. Wrap your hair in a towel and come to the bedside to change.

But why can't you button the back of your bra?

Inhale, and then inhale, it is not easy to button, but so reluctantly, reluctantly, she simply can not breathe, too tight, activity is very painful.

Look in front of the mirror, my God, has she made any progress in this period of time? Why does it look so small, but this bra is so tight. It's bulging the two steamed buns in front of the chest. It really looks like a lot of material.

It's just, it's uncomfortable. Standing in a panic, what else can we do.

Wear pants again. Ah, she must be fat recently.

I'm really fat. Everything is so tight.

Looking at the mirror in the mirror, Tang Xiaoyan wants to cry without tears.

Next, it's hard to wear a coat, pajamas or formal clothes.

Pajamas casual and relaxed, can drive a good atmosphere, but, will be more ambiguous. To play a perfect surrogate spouse, in fact, ambiguity is an essential factor in the process of treatment. If he is only his own patient, she even wants to expand this shining point.

But now he has another identity. She feels uncomfortable when she thinks about it.

Dress up? Who is still wearing formal clothes in the evening, and too professional dress is easy to cause the patient's disgust.

It's just the strawberry pattern pajamas, how naive It should be rejected.

Fortunately, pajamas are still loose, covering the outside, so that people can't see through the inside at a glance.

She took a few deep breaths and worked hard to stretch out her clothes and trousers so that she would not feel so sad.

Later, after getting used to it, she quickly took the information to find Fu Yunqian.knock at the door.

Inside the door came his clear response: "come in."

Push the door and enter, just see him, standing in the study that occupied the whole wall before the summer vacation, wearing a white home clothes, holding a "Marxist economics".

Businessmen, especially those who take the pursuit of fame and profit as the original motive force, have endless desire for capital, and seem to have almost fanatical worship of Marx.

From the two columns of Marx books on this shelf, Fu Yunqian should also have a strong interest in the primitive accumulation of capital.

He is also a businessman to the letter. Even if a clean hale, but also can not cover up the bloody hands, covered with copper bar.

What surprised her was that the books on his bookshelf were so abundant.

The delicate screen that used to block between the two people has now been removed, not in the study. For the first time, she can see the layout of the study clearly.

Black and white color, clear logic, strong sense of placement, every place is just fine, even a vase in the corner are just right, without a trace of redundant settings.

He stood there as if he belonged to this space, without any sense of disobedience.

And she, in her half new pajamas, was like an intruder who accidentally broke into the forbidden area.

"What's the matter with you?" His question interrupted her reflection and drew her attention back.

Moreover, she was not surprised to see the contempt for her strawberry pattern pajamas in his eyes, so she pretended to be blind and held the information in her chest awkwardly: "are you ready to start?"

He put Marx back to his original position and nodded again.

Tang Xiaoyan swept the bookshelf again, but still couldn't hide his curiosity: "have you read all these books?"

"You said

She scratched her head. "I don't think so." I'm afraid she can't finish reading so many books in her life.

Fu Yunqian despised her: "I finished reading all the books here when I graduated from university."

His basement, there is a larger library, it really belongs to his private collection, if you can't find those books in the basement, it must be extinct in the world.

Tang Xiaoyan stupefied: "really all read?"

"I lied to you. What can I get there? Don't you mean to start? Then hurry up. What are you doing today? Touch your face? "

"Sure enough, you know everything!" With the foreshadowing in front, no matter what he said, she should also learn to be indifferent and can't make such a surprised expression.

There are not a few books about psychology on his bookshelf. She even doubts: "have you taken psychology, too?"

He did not say yes or no, that is, he acquiesced. Besides, he has read the title of the book, which is a profound and difficult book that can not be touched or understood by the doctor of the graduate school. This shows that his attainments are completely above her.

In front of him, isn't she a teacher?

Her little thoughts could not escape Fu Yunqian's eyes. On the contrary, he exhorted: "there is a specialty in the technical field. I majored in educational psychology, which is different from your major."

Tang Xiaoyan said with a dry smile: "are you comforting me?"

"You think so, but you're so procrastinating, time doesn't wait for you."

She was very close to him, and his breath was full of the familiar fragrance of bath milk and shampoo. This flavor made him not so exclusive of her, but wanted to get close to her, which invisibly shortened the distance between them.

Tang Xiaoyan is astringent and upright. He benefits from his saying that he specializes in art. Yes, his major direction is different. Moreover, since he has studied psychology, he can't overcome his own psychological obstacles. This shows that he can't help himself after a long illness. It still needs her to guide and treat him correctly.

With this understanding, she was full of confidence and said the following treatment steps: "today we are going to carry out the second style. Last time we were familiar with each other's hands, today we are going to get familiar with each other's face. In fact, the process is very simple. The most important thing is to feel each other carefully. The best thing is to let you no longer reject my face. What's more There are still some I like, do you understand? "

"If you touch me, won't you like me too?" He is really a good student who can do something against me.

"In theory." Tang Xiaoyan responded with a red face.

Looking at the two red clouds floating unnaturally on her cheek, his heart was so happy that he wanted to reach out and touch them. He thought so and did so: "in this case, you close your eyes, I'll come first."

The light in the study is not too bright, but it is enough to see each other's expressions clearly. Her bright eyes are as dazzling as stars, flashing shy light, and slowly close her eyes. However, her mouth still tells us: "you close your eyes, too. It's the most important thing to feel with your heart."

"Shut up, I know."

All right, shut up.

Then I felt a hand touch her eyebrow.It was Fu Yunqian's hand, warm and thick.

He carefully described the outline of her face. She told him to close his eyes, but he always opened his eyes and traced her eyebrows, her eyes, her slightly sunken nose, her small red lips, and her sharp chin all the way down from the corner of his eyes.

She is not an amazing beauty at a glance, but her facial features are pretty. She belongs to the durable type. The more she looks, the more she feels delicious.

This is the first time that Fu Yunqian has looked at a woman so carefully in 30 years, just like the first time that he was caught in a car and engaged in some kind of sports. Many of his first times seem to have been wasted on this woman.

And she was so close to him that he didn't feel so repulsive.