But as soon as the couple returned home, Lu Qingfan frowned. Seeing his expression, Ji Ruoyu thought he was unhappy because of the situation just now, "Yes... I'm sorry, Qingfan."

But maybe I had a certain understanding of him, and he was not someone who would be unhappy about this kind of thing at all, so he immediately changed his tune, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Lu Qingfan turned to look at Ji Ruoyu, "Your father's face and eye color are particularly bad. Does he drink a lot? If this continues, I guess it won't be long before I meet him in the hospital."

The skin is sickly yellow, and the whites of the eyes are also sickly yellow. All patients with liver disease look like this.

When Ji Ruoyu thought of his father's alcoholism, he could only smile helplessly and couldn't say anything.

The next few days passed as usual. Ji Ruoyu finally made an appointment to take the subject one exam. Every night, he huddled on the couch with his laptop and worked on the simulation questions in the dark.

Lu Qingfan looked at her serious expression without disturbing her. The way she looked serious gave people a very different feeling. Lu Qingfan was reading in the study, and sometimes he glanced sideways and saw her serious expression.

I feel very at ease.

"Dr. Lu, this is the fifth time you have peeked at me."

When Lu Qingfan cast his eyes on her again, Ji Ruoyu finally couldn't help but say this out loud.

She was actually a little helpless. She also wanted to ignore Lu Qingfan's gaze, but didn't this guy know that his own gaze was very existential? To be precise, it was very substantial?

Lu Qingfan just smiled softly after hearing her words, and still looked at her, "I am looking at her very openly. Looking at my own wife on my own territory, how can it be regarded as peeping?"

Ji Ruoyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally turned to look at Lu Qingfan, "Dr. Lu, you are becoming more and more glib. How could this happen? You were not like this when I first met you... This is

Are you exposing your true nature?"

Ji Ruoyu joked with him and walked to his desk holding his laptop, but Lu Qingfan just smiled and nodded, "Yeah, exposing your true nature, that's it."

He nodded without any hesitation, even raised his butt from the chair, leaned forward and pecked her lips gently, and then asked, "How was it? Have you finished the question?"

Then Ji Ruoyu proudly pushed the laptop in front of him and said, "It's done!"

The score displayed on the screen is one hundred points.

After finishing the questions, Ji Ruoyu helped Lu Qingfan wash his hair. The stitches on his wound had been removed and he could wash it, but he had to be extra careful. So now the task of washing his hair every day fell on her.

Qingfan enjoyed this process very much.

But Ji Ruoyu only shouted that this was retribution in this world, or to be precise, "Sooner or later, those who came out to work will have to pay back."

When she was injured in her hand, Lu Qingfan took care of her day and night, taking care of her like an old Buddha. She even gained two pounds. How long had it been? The roles were reversed immediately. She treated Lu Qingfan like an emperor.

With the same care, Lu Qingfan's cheeks also gained a little more flesh.

When washing Lu Qingfan's hair, Ji Ruoyu pressed his scalp carefully and gently, and the warm water poured through his hair. Lu Qingfan just leaned against the bathtub, enjoying it with his eyes half-opened, and from time to time he would

Take a look at Ji Ruoyu.

"Qingfan, we will all be well in the future. Don't get injured or sick again. If we continue like this, we will grow into a fat man."

Lu Qingfan just squinted his eyes and smiled softly, saying nothing.

The two of them lived their lives in such an ordinary way. Lu Qingfan's injury this time actually made the relationship between the two of them warmer. Even Ji Ruoyu himself felt that the recent inseparability between the two was really similar.

They are just like men and women in love.

Ji Ruoyu's work content has finally changed these days, from playing games every day to now being caught by Yan Chen every day and saying that he is training her to write manuscripts.

She felt more and more that this guy had a conspiracy. He obviously said that he, a talented youth literature writer, was training her, but secretly Ji Ruoyu had some other meanings.

"Yan Chen... let me ask you, are you going to pull my writing style in your direction, and then let me support you when you are lazy in the future?"

Ji Ruoyu asked him this, and Yanchen just smiled and sipped the beer gently without saying a word. She tapped her fingers on the notebook under her hand and pursed her lips. The meaning was simple and clear. Write quickly.

Muran Culture has been taken care of by the Lu family. When Ji Ruoyu returned to the company to sign in these days, Liang Yuan's office had been moved back to the president's office, and the atmosphere in the company returned to its previous harmony.

Ji Ruoyu never met Du Xiuqi again, but she happened to run into Zhou Xiuxiu when she went to the company to sign in.

Although the other colleagues seemed to be doing their own thing, they all glanced towards Zhou Xiuxiu intentionally or unintentionally. Naturally, she was not here to work. Du Xiuqi, the daughter of Datong Enterprise, was no longer here. She would not stay here anymore.

It doesn’t make sense here. Do you really want to earn thousands of dollars a month?

"What's going on?" Ji Ruoyu asked Wu Fang. She chuckled and glanced in the direction of Zhou Xiuxiu, "What else can I do? Come here to pack things. The men are not here anymore. Is she still there?"

Do you want to keep this? Speaking of which, aren’t you so rich? You came here to clean up just these things, can’t you afford to buy new ones?”

Zhang Lan coughed lightly and said, "Okay, do your own thing well and don't say a few words."

Zhou Xiuxiu was naturally aware of everyone's gaze. Her face was a little cold. After packing away the brand-name cosmetics and the limited edition cosmetic bag in the drawer, she didn't care about other things. She looked around and settled down.

On Ji Ruoyu's face.

"Why is she looking at you? Is it possible that she is going to come and beat you this time?" Wu Fang is a dog who can't spit out ivory. Ji Ruoyu sighed helplessly, but he did notice the look in Zhou Xiuxiu's eyes.

, what kind of look is that?

Ji Ruoyu remembered that she had never seen anyone look at her with such eyes. Zhou Xiuxiu just stood there, her makeup still as delicate as usual, her eyes cold. What made Ji Ruoyu shudder was her eyes.

the hatred in.

Hate? That was real hatred. Ji Ruoyu was a little confused and frowned. She didn't know where Zhou Xiuxiu was singing. To be honest, she had no interaction with her. Her look in her eyes was a bit unreasonable.

.

Ji Ruoyu averted his eyes indifferently and walked back to the office to sign in. However, when he thought of Zhou Xiuxiu's eyes, which still felt like pricks on his back, he subconsciously called Yu Wenjun and told him that they were both like this and that something happened to each other.

The first thing he thought of was talking to the other party. After hearing her words, Yu Wenjun was silent for a moment, and then he spoke.

"I think something happened to Lu Qingfan recently. You were busy enough, so I didn't tell you. Maybe you don't know, but Qu Wenyan wanted Du Xiuqi and Zhou Xiuxiu to get engaged, and then... Du Xiuqi committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.
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