Aloof and abstinent surgeon

In K City, in a killer training camp, Fu Jingchen was eating in the cafeteria when he heard someone discussing the hot searches on Kuaishou. It seemed to be about Li Qian, so he went to Kuaishou and watched her video.

Fu Jingchen also left a message in the comment section: Qianqian, your swordsmanship has improved again. Li Qian replied: Of course.

Even through the screen, he could imagine Li Qian's proud and proud look.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. In this life, being Li Qian's second brother was not a bad thing. People should learn to be content and not be too greedy.

Fu Jingchen fell into memories. In ancient times, he was the powerful regent uncle Murong Jin of Dongling Kingdom, who had 50 soldiers and horses.

Li Qian accompanied him for 20 years. She gave her best years of youth to Nangong Jin, gave birth to children for him, and gave him a happy and warm home.

In this time and space, Fu Jingchen wants to protect her by acting as her second brother.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

This time, Nangong Jin went to CS City to attend a technical exchange meeting on cardiovascular and cerebrosurgery.

Last night, after he got off the plane, he was picked up by the organizer’s staff and taken to the Hilton Hotel that had been booked.

Nangong Jin checked in Liu Ruyun, the hotel's housekeeping manager, at the front desk on the first floor of the hotel.

She was estimated to be about 1.75 meters tall, with a hot body with a protruding chest and a curvy figure. At the moment, she was wearing a professional suit, but the two peaks on her chest were about to burst out, as if they would burst her clothes in the next second.

The garden is full of spring colors, which is very alluring.

Liu Ruyun had a professional smile on her face, friendly and easy-going. She took the room card and handed it to Nangong Jin with both hands.

"Fourth Master, your room is on the 18th floor. Do you want me to help you carry your suitcase up there?"

Nangong Jin said, “No need.”

His rejection was simple and straightforward, his words were concise and to the point, leaving no chance for other women to be ambiguous.

Nangong Jin glanced at Liu Ruyun and then looked away. His voice was as calm as water, without any unnecessary emotional changes.

The way he looked at Liu Ruyun was the same as looking at an ordinary woman, without any special treatment.

Nangong Jin gave her a very good first impression, like a holy monk with pure six senses and no desire to seek the truth.

If Li Qian knew what she was thinking, she would say that, in fact, his cold and abstinent appearance was just his appearance, and he was very fierce in bed.

She was just like a hungry wolf. Every time they made love, Nangong Jin wished he could tear her apart and eat her until nothing was left.

Liu Ruyun is confident that she has excellent looks. She is 25 years old and graduated from the Hotel Management College.

Her figure and appearance are both very good, but I heard that Nangong Jin is already married.

In the past, when men looked at Ruyun Liu, the first thing they looked at was her chest. Those lustful eyes were disgusting.

Faced with this kind of top-notch, devoted and domineering CEO, Liu Ruyun couldn't help but want to offer herself to him and climb into his bed at night, just in case she succeeded.

She watched Nangong Jin slowly disappear from her sight.

Nangong Jin was pushing a suitcase. He had an upright figure, about 1.87 meters tall, a pair of long legs, and walked with a gait that showed no regard for anyone.

He walks with the wind, with his own background music, and has the aura of a male model from the Paris Fashion Week.

In fact, it's even worse than that. When male models walk on the catwalk, they deliberately act cool and expressionless, like dead faces.

As for this big boss, he doesn't need to pretend. His innate dignity and elegance are engraved in his bones. He is a typical domineering president with an aura of 2.8 meters. People feel as if they are suppressed by him by blood.

Nangong Jin took the elevator to the 18th floor, room 1818. He swiped the room card, walked in, checked to see if there were any cameras in the room, then opened his suitcase and laid out his own sheets, quilt covers, and pillows.

He took a shower and went to the restaurant on the second floor. After eating, Nangong Jin returned to the room.

In the morning, Qian Xin sent him a screenshot, "Fourth Young Master, the boss lady is about to ascend to heaven."

Nangong Jin took a look at the screenshot and found that it was a video posted by Li Qian on Kuaishou.

He opened the video and clicked to follow. Li Qian’s nickname was: My little wife.

He took a look at the video that Li Qian posted in the morning.

Qianqian, at a height of more than ten meters, practiced a set of sword techniques that were elegant, agile, and ethereal.

Nangong Jin left a message in the comment section: My baby Qianqian is still the most beautiful and the most fairy-like!

Li Qian replied: Just average, third in the world! (followed by a naughty emoticon)

A fan asked Li Qian: Sister, who is the person who calls you baby?

She replied to her fans: My husband, the Fourth Young Master.

Li Qian asserted her sovereignty in a domineering manner.

Afterwards, everyone in the comment section started shipping the two of them. The fairy girl was so happy that the fourth young master even dropped by her comment section.

The next morning after Nangong Jin arrived in CS City, he attended a cardiovascular surgery exchange meeting. Other doctors had prepared PPTs, but he had not prepared anything and had not written a manuscript.

It was his turn to go on stage. Nangong Jin stood up from his seat and walked towards the podium slowly with his long legs. His steps were steady and powerful, like an emperor walking towards the dragon throne.

Nangong Jin stood on the podium. He had a handsome appearance, sharp features, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

On the left wrist, she wore a string of red sandalwood Buddhist beads.

There is a hint of abstinence in her coldness, like a snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain, untainted by dust.

He stood on the podium, with his innate dignity and calm composure, and his aura was as powerful as that of an emperor.

This can't help but give people the illusion that the experts, reporters, and onlookers sitting in the audience are all his people.

Nangong Jin's cold and abstinent temperament is like a god coming from the underworld on colorful clouds. He gives people a sacred feeling that makes people surrender and worship him involuntarily.

When he was giving a speech, his pronunciation was clear and his Mandarin was quite standard. An old man with blond hair and blue eyes asked Nangong Jin a series of questions. A staff member asked him if he needed an interpreter, and he said no.

Nangong Jin answered the foreigners' questions in fluent English, which made the foreigners in the audience very excited and quite satisfied with him.

In addition, after a little thought, he could give perfect answers to questions raised by other doctors. There were nine female doctors in the audience. They looked at the man on the stage like a fangirl. Their expressions were like those of hemiplegic stroke patients who couldn't help drooling.

Nangong Jin frowned. Apart from Qianqian, no one would be crazy about him. When other women saw him, they had an expression like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey. This made him feel cold and nauseous.