Chapter 989

After song Fengwan finished his painting, he was busy going to the company. It was about the Mid Autumn Festival. The company had a show, and all departments were very busy.

As soon as she had discussed the details of the design with several assistants, she saw an unread message from Xu Yuanfei on her mobile phone:

All your customized moon cakes are ready. Come and pick the packing box when you have time

OK, I'll be free in about two hours

On the Mid Autumn Festival, the company's moon cakes are also contracted to Xu Yuanfei's shop. In recent years, she has opened many branches with large shops and many staff, and has undertaken many orders for the company's moon cakes. Therefore, she has recently been out early and back late, and is completely absent from home.

Song Fengwan also specially ordered some moon cakes with special taste, ready to give them to closer relatives and friends.

As a result, at the appointed time, she had a temporary meeting, so she asked Xu Yuanfei to make the decision to pack it for herself, and then she asked someone to pick it up in Beijing.

Xu Yuanfei's shop is very busy. All the masters work overtime to make moon cakes. In the end, even the Beijing family is requisitioned. Jing Hanchuan loves his wife and can't help her. It's good to accompany her.

As a result, jingxingyao often stays at home alone.

*

It was the weekend. Jingxingyao was tired from work. She wanted to help in the store, but Xu Yuanfei refused.

"You have a good rest at home today. Later, your third aunt will send someone to pick up moon cakes, black and red boxes. Those are all from their family. Remember, don't make a mistake." Xu Yuanfei warned.

"Good."

Jing Xingyao is also nothing, took the camera of Jing Hanchuan to fiddle with, thinking about going to Beijing to collect wind today.

She thought Song Feng would come to the party in person, or Qianjiang or Shifang, but she didn't expect Fu Qinyuan and his assistant Xiaoji to come.

Xiaoji is still the first time to come to Beijing. That's a worry.

Entering the northern Sichuan border, he was excited and said, "Hey, is it really a mass grave in LiuYe's house before? Is it haunted at night? "

"It's said that he killed people like crazy, isn't it true?"

"How did he and the third master become confidants?"

When he was with Fu Qinyuan, the Beijing family had already gone abroad. He was only Fu Qinyuan's assistant and had little contact with his private life.

Fu Qinyuan glanced at him, "you are so curious about the Beijing family, then you stay at his home and observe slowly."

Xiaoji was so scared that he didn't say a word.

When I got to the house, I saw that jingxingyao was too scared to speak for half a night. Isn't that the man who went to the airport to pick up the plane before and called her in a very gentle voice?

"Here are all the moon cakes?" Jing Xingyao sees that he is coming, and his eyes are opposite. He always feels a little shy.

"Xiaoji, you pick up your things and send them to my home. I have something else to do. I'll go back later."

Xiaoji looks at the two people. He is an assistant. He should have said less and done more. Even if he knows something amazing, he has to seal his mouth.

With moon cakes, I ran away quickly.

Fu Qinyuan saw that she was dressed neatly, and there was a well-dressed camera on the desk, "are you going out?"

"Well, I want to go to Beijing University and take some pictures."

"I'll see you off."

*

She nodded her head. When they got to school, she looked for a place to take photos. He would pick up things after them. Occasionally, jingxingyao would ask him to take some pictures for him.

"It's boring to watch people take pictures. If you have something to do, you can go first, and I can go back myself."

"My biggest thing now is to accompany you." Fu Qinyuan looked at her with a smile. "I wanted to go to your house to see you, but I didn't expect to accompany you out..."

"If we round it up, it's a date."

Jing Xingyao holds the camera, his ears are soft and hot, and he doesn't make a sound. He presses the shutter at will.

It's very important to take pictures from different angles. She often finds places where no one goes, but she forgets that she is easy to attract mosquitoes.

Fu Qin was standing under a tree a few meters away. She snorted, covered her neck and seemed to be scratching something.

By the time he flew by, she had caught a piece of blood red on the back of her neck, mixed with several scarlet nail marks, lining the white skin, which was a little shocking.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qinyuan raised his hand to stop her from scratching.

"Maybe it was stung by insects. What's the situation behind it?" Jingxingyao can't see it at all.

"Don't catch me. I'll take you to the infirmary." Fu Qinyuan hung her camera around her neck to pull her away. Later, he felt that it was too slow and ran to the infirmary with it.

She is inherited Xu Yuanfei, allergic constitution, originally just a red neck, at this time even the face is red.

At this time, it was the weekend. There was only a middle-aged female doctor on duty in the infirmary. She checked her and said that she might have been stung by Capsicum or other insects.

"Going to the hospital?"

She has an allergic constitution. If it's serious, it can be life-threatening.

"I'll hang her some water, get some ointment and apply it. I'll observe first. If there are other symptoms, I'll go to the hospital."

Jing Xingyao didn't expect that taking a picture would bring him such bad luck.

The doctor took the ointment and handed it directly to Fu Qinyuan, "boyfriend, right? Then you can wipe it for her. First wipe the back of the neck. It's more serious there."

Jing Xingyao is sitting on the bed at this time. After the doctor left, she pulled up the curtain beside the bed. Her back is a little red and swollen. Maybe

I need to undress.

"I'll do it myself." Jing Xingyao's face is red, because of allergy, maybe shyness.

Fu Qinyuan ignored her and walked directly behind her

"Well?"

"I'm going to start."

Jing Xingyao nodded.

She felt that her collar had been rolled down a little, but the dress she was wearing today was a shirt. The buttons on the front didn't untie and it was difficult to operate at the back.

She hesitated and reached out to untie the two buttons on her collar. Fu Qinyuan immediately pulled down an inch of her clothes on both sides, "it's still not enough."

Jing Xingyao can only harden his head and untie the button to slightly protect the front

The air conditioner was on in the infirmary, and the sound of the doctor dispensing the liquid medicine could be heard. She sat up straight and felt his fingers slip through the back of her neck, pushing her hair to the front.

The skin here is thin, delicate and fragile, which makes people nervous.

"What's the matter? Is it painful or itchy? "

Fu Qinyuan didn't have that kind of beautiful and dirty mind at this time. She had a large area of scarlet on her back.

"Nothing."

Her body trembled slightly, and she also resisted the impulse to scratch

Then she felt a cool touch on her back. She thought it was Fu Qinyuan who was drugging herself. Later she realized that it was not a cotton swab

He's kissing himself.

"Far away"

"Well?" She is hoarse.

"I hear your heart beating."

"You control it a little bit, or you will..."

"It makes me easily distracted."

Jing Xingyao's face is redder and he bites his lips.

Then, Fu Qinyuan helped her with the medicine. The medicine was not cool. When it was smeared on her skin, it had a short burning sensation. Then, it was refreshing and cold. It was very comfortable.

Soon the doctor gave her a drip, the body did not itch, but the swelling dissipated still need a little time.

"How do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, please let me know in time. " The doctor repeatedly exhorted, "you this kind of allergy also easy to recruit insects constitution, must pay attention to."

"Thank you. I feel much better now."

The doctor looked at Fu Qinyuan, who was still applying the medicine to her, and looked at her back. "Your boyfriend is very considerate. He painted it very carefully. If you feel itchy, let him apply some medicine to you."

"Put on the medicine and get dressed when it's dry."

"Well."

Fu Qinyuan helped her finish her back, "what else is uncomfortable?"

"No more."

"If there's any itching, please let me know." He put down the potion and blew it on her back twice, trying to make the potion air dry and volatilize faster, but it made Jing Xingyao uncomfortable.

*

Fu Qinyuan looked at it almost. Then he got up and packed the cotton swabs of the medicine bottle. He went out to wash his hands. When he came back, he saw Jing Xingyao struggling to buckle his clothes with one hand.

She has a medicine bottle in her other hand, which is inconvenient for her to make a big move.

"Shall I help you?"

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Fu Qinyuan didn't insist either. He sat down next to the edge of the bed and watched her perform "one handed button".

Originally very routine simple operation, she was busy corner, Leng is not buckle.

It made Fu Qinyuan laugh.

"Do you have the ability to take care of yourself?"

He moved forward and reached out to button her up.

The action gentleman, with a little smile at the bottom of his eyes, didn't want to overstep. After fastening the button, he helped her to arrange some collars. Then he whispered.

"If you can't take care of yourself..."

"Give yourself to me."