Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

"So you are Teacher Fuying Qingfeng?"

Quan Jiuxi opened his bright eyes just right, his face full of surprise, his rosy lips slightly opened, and his breathing became rapid.

Zheng Zhi turned his head to look at Quan Jiuxi, with a look of deep doubt on his face, "Do you know each other?"

Quan Jiuxi nodded hurriedly, his head pecking at rice at a very fast frequency, and the strands of hair on his forehead swayed slightly with the movement.

"The teacher just saved me a few days ago," when she said this, she didn't know what she was thinking about, but her cheeks instantly turned red, like ripe apples.

She scratched her head awkwardly, running her slender fingers through her hair, "You're still my creditor now."

"Since you know each other, there's no need to introduce me. Boss, do you think Xiaoxi is okay?"

Zheng Zhi's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Rong Fuqing eagerly.

"Xiao Xi? You two seem familiar with each other."

Rong Fuqing's sight fell on Quan Jiuxi. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corner of his eyes was cold. Then he threw out a cold word.

"She can't do it, change her."

"Why?" Zheng Zhi and Quan Jiuxi spoke almost at the same time, both of their faces full of confusion and anxiety.

Rong Fuqing turned and walked into the room. The room was extremely dark. The heavy curtains tightly blocked the bright sunlight. Only the dim light in the entire space emitted a weak and hazy glow.

His slender figure seemed a little blurry in the dim light, and his steps were steady and powerful.

Quan Jiuxi walked in without hesitation and with firm steps. Zheng Zhi reached out to pull him, but failed to hold him.

The corner of her clothes slipped through Zheng Zhi's hands, bringing up a breeze.

"Teacher, I am your fan. I have read every one of your novels many times. I think I am fully qualified to be your assistant."

Quan Jiuxi raised his fair little face, his eyes full of firm affirmation, bright and warm, his chest heaving slightly.

Rong Fuqing picked up a glass of water from the refrigerator, and with his slender fingers he gently and gracefully unscrewed the bottle cap. Then he opened his mouth, tilted his head back and drank it in a big gulp. His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed.

His hair was still slightly damp, with a few drops of water sliding down his cheeks.

Hearing Quan Jiuxi's words, he sneered, "So which character in which book do you like best?"

Quan Jiuxi blurted out, "Arang in Dark Light."

"Why? Almost no one likes him." Rong Fuqing slowly put down the water cup in his hand, leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at Quan Jiuxi with interest. There was a bit of exploration and amusement in his narrow eyes, and his expression of half-smile was unpredictable.

"Because he is very brave, and in order to break away from the hypocritical civilization and stereotyped life..." Quan Jiuxi talked incessantly with a beaming expression, his eyes full of expectation.

"Teacher, believe me, I will be able to do it."

As Quan Jiuxi spoke, he straightened his back, his eyes were determined, and his hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes.

Rong Fuqing chuckled softly, his laughter carrying a hint of danger, sounding particularly eerie in this dimly lit room. "Okay, I hope you won't regret it."

I've given it a chance to escape, but the little food keeps bumping into me...

Then...

Quan Jiuxi seemed oblivious to this. He looked at Zheng Zhi, who still hadn't entered the door, and said happily, "Great, Brother Zheng, the teacher agreed!"

Her face was filled with a bright smile, as bright and beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.

Zheng Zhi knew Rong Fuqing's habits. He didn't like people entering his house, so he always stood at the door. Now the little girl was not thrown out.

He stood at the door, looking at two figures in the darkness, a man and a woman standing in the dim light, their shadows intertwined, inexplicably strange.

He couldn't help but shudder, his body trembling slightly, his brows furrowed. It was okay for the boss to be scary, he was used to it, but how could he find Xiaoxi scary?

Really are……

Scare yourself.

He shook his head, trying to dispel the strange feeling in his heart, then smiled and said to Quan Jiuxi:

"That's great, Xiaoxi, do a good job!"