At this moment, Huang Xing had a lot of guesses in his heart.

Every guess he made shocked him. He was worried that the legend of him and Fu Jie's reunion would be broken by this small diamond ring.

Fu Jie said: You must be thinking to whom did you buy this ring for, right?

Huang Xing laughed in embarrassment, but was unable to express his stance.

Fu Jie suddenly pulled Huang Xing's arm, and said: "Alright, I won't keep you in suspense, I won't scare you." To tell you the truth, I bought this ring for my dad.

What? Huang Xing was momentarily stunned, he became anxious and actually asked: Your father has such a hobby?

Fu Jie frowned: What are you saying?

Huang Xing quickly covered his mouth and changed his words: The problem is, this ring isn't suitable for men to wear! feminine.

Fu Jie stressed: "It's not like I'm letting my father wear it! There are still ten days until my parents' wedding anniversary. I buy a ring for my father and ask him to give it to my mother. Do you understand now?

Huang Xing kept guessing at the probability of Fu Jie's words being true, and felt that this possibility could be considered to be true. She was finally able to let go of some of her burden, but he still didn't seem to feel reassured, so he tried to say, 'Married anniversary, that's very important!' If I go to visit the two elders on my own behalf or on behalf of the company, I don't think you'll object, right?

Fu Jie countered with a question: What kind of medicine are you trying to sell?

Huang Xing looked at her intently: I am touched by your filial piety.

How could Fu Jie not understand Huang Xing's little scheme? You still don't believe in the use of this ring.

Huang Xing emphasized: Letter, specified! The key point was …

Fu Jie interrupted him and said, "Alright, since you are taking care of me like this, I will bring you along to meet my family." However, you must prepare a gift that will please them both.

Huang Xing laughed: That's easy to do.

Fu Jie said: I knew it! Do you know what they like?

Huang Xing shook his head, but also acted like he was the most important person: Do not accept gifts this year, only brain platinum.

Fu Jie thought for a while, then said: My dad likes to drink alcohol, especially when it's free. My mom, what she likes is artwork display, she's got things all over the place, you can think about it, that kind of natural emerald-like display.

Huang Xing thought, was this the tempo to make me go bankrupt? The cheaper ones only cost three yuan per catty while the more expensive ones cost only one or two hundred yuan. Even if he bought a jug, it wouldn't cost much. However, Parent's hobbies were a little difficult. Art was the most important thing and most of it were priceless items. Just like in the jewelry district of Xin Meng Plaza, even the cheapest set of accessories would cost tens of thousands of yuan.

However, Huang Xing could not show it on his face. He could only ask as if he was drawing a snake: Your father is rich, what kind of wine can he drink?

Fu Jie said: You don't understand? My dad said that it was more natural and practical to disperse than to bottle. One catty of liquor for one hundred yuan was not inferior to four or five hundred yuan of bottled wine in terms of quality. Besides, the wine didn't mix well with the liquor, so most of the bottles were added with additives in order to improve the taste.

Huang Xing couldn't help but praise him: An expert drinker indeed!

Fu Jie replied: Of course! When I was a kid, my father was the god of wine nearby. What wine was placed in front of him? With just a sniff of his nose, he could accurately tell the measure and the approximate price.

So powerful? Huang Xing was shocked, thinking that since the old man knew so much about alcohol, it would seem that he wouldn't dare to casually buy a few kilograms of free liquor to fool around, that would require at least a hundred yuan to enter his eyes. This time, since Fu Jie agreed to let him go along, then he had to perform well. Although this is a new era of socialism, which promotes free love, parents' will is very important. Especially a family with strict upbringing like Fu Jie.

Fu Jie added: "But I definitely can't let you spend money. The reason why you're bringing me there is because you want to add a bit of a festive atmosphere to this important day of our family. So you buy it back and I'll reimburse you in full.

Huang Xing quickly shook his head. No! That's not the same thing!

Or perhaps at this moment, Huang Xing really wanted to test Fu Jie, hence he quickly said: "They are my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, then can't they take this opportunity to properly perform?" This was a rare opportunity that was worth grasping.

Fu Jie's eyes widened: You, what nonsense are you spouting? Who is your in-laws?

Huang Xing replied: Isn't it rare?

Fu Jie frowned: Don't speak nonsense! If you say the wrong thing in front of my parents, hmph, I won't forgive you!

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: Why is it so dictatorial? Don't worry, I will definitely display the highest level of skill in front of your parents, so I won't discredit you, nor will I disgrace Xin Dream!

Fu Jie said: How can you not use such a style?

Huang Xing continued to probe: When the time comes, who else will go?

Fu Jie thought for a moment, then said: Fu Zhenxin will definitely go, and then it's my cousin Wang Yaxuan. As for the others, they had not considered it yet.

Huang Xing was pleasantly surprised and said: "In other words, I'm the only one who is an outsider?"

Fu Jie nodded: So far.

Huang Xing was full of yearning as he said this: "How I hope that by this time next year, I can congratulate these two elders with my legitimate identity."

Fu Jie was startled and asked: "What do you mean?"

Huang Xing said: Think about it for yourself. The theory was simple, but the meaning was profound!

Fu Jie quickly understood the meaning behind Huang Xing's words. He could only enter the Fu Clan in name, and that was to become the Fu Clan's son-in-law!

After the conversation ended, Fu Jie touched his arm as if she remembered the pain in his arm. Huang Xing saw this and felt pain in his heart. Recalling the scene when she blocked the rod for him just now, Huang Xing would rather be killed by that pole than let his beloved suffer such physical pain.

Huang Xing asked: Is it still that painful?

Fu Jie shook her head against her heart: The pain had already passed, and now, he still felt comfortable.

Huang Xing's heart soured: Do you need me to apply the medicine for you?

Fu Jie thought for a moment, then said: Then I won't be polite. The medicine is on the table, go and find the medicine.

Huang Xing nodded his head, and took out a bottle of ointment from the pile of medicine. Maybe he was worried that his hands weren't clean, so he went to the bathroom to carefully wash his hands before applying the ointment on Fu Jie.

When he came out of the bathroom, Fu Jie had already taken off his injured arm from his clothes.

Huang Xing's heart trembled as he sat over there.

When he saw the scene of bruises and swelling in front of him, he felt even more pain in his heart. Huang Xing was unable to express his feelings at this moment. Under such circumstances, anyone who saw it would pity him. There was a scar on her pure white arm. This was unfair to a woman who was so beautiful that it could topple empires.

Huang Xing first wiped some alcohol off his wound with the cotton ball. Perhaps it was because it was too cold or maybe it was still painful, but Fu Jie's arm instinctively twitched a few times.

Fu Jie clenched her teeth, forcing herself to calm down, facing the stimulation of the alcohol on his wounds: It's pretty professional, I even knew that I had to use alcohol to disinfect my wounds before applying the medicine.

Huang Xing carefully smeared the alcohol on his face as he said, "This is the most basic of knowledge, of course I know a little about it too."

Fu Jie retorted: What else do you know?

I also know. Huang Xing was a little speechless, he casually took the ointment, opened the lid and squeezed out a bit of it on Fu Jie's wound. Then apply the ointment with a light cotton ball.

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing's cautious and focused appearance, and his heart was moved. His wounds no longer hurt like they did.

After applying the medicine, Huang Xing held her hand, feeling a lot of guilt. After all, Fu Jie was injured for herself. Fu Jie did not resist either, as if she was enjoying the feeling of being held by his hand.

The clock on the wall suddenly announced the time, startling the two of them.

It was already one o'clock in the night!

Huang Xing took the opportunity to tell Fu Jie: "You should go to sleep early. I'll wake you up on time tomorrow morning."

Fu Jie yawned. She was a little tired.

Huang Xing said, let me help you. But they stood up at the same time as Fu Jie. Fu Jie said, I'll go wash my face first. Huang Xing said, I am here to help.

Huang Xing went to the washroom and brought a washbowl over. With hot and cold water, he carefully brought it to Fu Jie's feet.

Fu Jie looked at Huang Xing awkwardly, as though he was not used to's excessive enthusiasm. But at the same time, there were also some elements that moved him.

Huang Xing twisted the towel that was emitting hot air and unrolled it. He first used the back of his hand to test the temperature, and then brought it in front of Fu Jie, gently wiping her body. Fu Jie was enjoying it very quietly, but her eyes kept staring at Huang Xing, as if she was thinking about something.

From his face to his neck, then to Fu Jie's hands. Huang Xing was meticulous with his details and had held the temperature of the towel in place, to the point where Fu Jie was unable to adapt to it properly.

After wiping, Fu Jie lowered her head and looked down. This made Huang Xing suddenly become an expert in observing words and expressions. He instantly realized that Fu Jie was just like her name, a person who loved cleanliness. She must have a habit of poking her feet before going to bed every day.

Huang Xing didn't ask Fu Jie if he wanted to bathe his feet, he only said to her: Sit down first, I'll go get some water to wash my feet.

Fu Jie was startled, shshewaved her hand wanting to stop Huang Xing, but she felt speechless. For a moment, he stood rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do.

Huang Xing quickly finished mixing the hot water and carried it over. Fu Jie bit her lips and looked at Huang Xing awkwardly. "Put it here, I'll do it myself."

Huang Xing rolled up his sleeves and said: "There are injuries on your arm, so it's inconvenient." Let me help you.

Fu Jie shook her head quickly. How can I do that!

Huang Xing emphasized: Why not? I will serve you for the rest of my life!

Fu Jie was startled. She felt that the temperature of this hot water basin had already traveled across space and time and drilled deep into her heart.