Failed to run with the ball with his best friend! The prince of Beijing circle went crazy

Xie Jiao didn't want to leave like this, and she was unwilling to do so.

Fu Yu was about to drink the medicine, but she left. What was she? Didn't she just let Xu Qingyue get away with it?

Recently, during Xie Jiao's stay at the Fu family, she had heard from the servants and also seen with her own eyes that Xu Qingyue and Fu Yu slept in separate rooms, and the two had neither feelings for each other nor any actual relationship.

Xu Qingyue saw that she was still standing there, her eyes still looking at Fu Yu, and she clicked her tongue.

"Second Young Master, do you want to say goodbye to your Miss Xie? Or give her a kiss goodbye? Look at how reluctant she is to leave."

Xu Qingyue spoke without restraint and said it directly in front of Xie Jiao without even pretending to be polite.

Her voice was cold and biting.

Fu Yu's expression paused slightly. He looked up at Xu Qingyue, but there was no anger in his face.

"Miss Xie, you can go out now." He raised his chin, and his tone lost some patience.

Xie Jiao was unwilling to give up. She looked at the medicine bowl again and turned away.

The door is closed.

Xu Qingyue picked up the medicine bowl and sniffed it.

You clearly put something there, why are you pretending to change the prescription? Are you trying to fool the dog?

She was very familiar with Grandpa Zhao's prescription habits. Generally, the medicine would take effect after three days and would be used continuously unless it had no effect.

It's impossible for Fu Yucai to change the medicine the next day after taking it.

"The medicine isn't very good. I'm pouring it out."

Fu Yu looked at her without saying a word.

Xu Qingyue thought he would be unhappy, after all, this man's moods were very changeable, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw some happiness in his eyes.

I don't know why I'm so happy. It's inexplicable!

Xu Qingyue turned around, poured out the medicine, and placed it on the table before saying seriously, "We're forced to sleep together tonight. Here! The line in the middle is the boundary between Chu and Han, and no one will offend anyone else!"

As she spoke, she took off a towel and placed it in the middle.

No matter how bad Fu Yu's expression was, she rolled the towel into a strip and placed it in the middle.

After she and Fu Yu accidentally slept together in the hot spring hotel, she never slept in the same bed with Fu Yu again after returning to the Fu family.

Su Lanxin saw this and became more anxious than she was, and would grab her to talk from time to time.

Her words and actions all urged her to take the initiative and seduce Fu Yu, so that the relationship between the couple could be more harmonious.

Xu Qingyue agreed with some nods on the surface, but was actually unwilling to do so in private.

Although she had her period this time, indicating that her pregnancy had failed, she suddenly didn't want to have sex with Fu Yu anymore because of Xie Jiao's appearance.

Now that Fu Yu, her destined lover, has appeared, why should she try to please him and only make herself miserable?

She is not stupid.

So, after Xu Qingyue finished this Chu River and Han River journey, she went to sleep.

She was shrouded in an unhappy mood, as if it said: Don't mess with me.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard the sound of a wheelchair approaching her.

Fu Yu maneuvered the wheelchair to stop beside her bed.

Xu Qingyue's heart was filled with alarm, but she didn't open her eyes. She thought to herself, would the villain be so stingy as to strangle her to death?

Then, his big hand covered the side of her face.

His hands were so cold that they froze her.

Xu Qingyue opened her eyes and shuddered suddenly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm cold." The man looked calm, but his words were a little strange. "Help me to bed. You saw that I'm weak and can't take care of myself."

Xu Qingyue: “…”

That's true, he is quite weak and cannot take care of himself.

Fu Yu, this bastard, was so arrogant before, but now he is pretending to be pitiful.

But he didn't act pitiful at all. Which good person would act pitiful with such an expressionless face?

She really wanted to suggest that he sign up for a class to learn how to talk and act pitiful.

There was no one around, and Fu Yu did this simply because he wanted to sleep, and he had no choice but to ask her for help. She felt sorry for him, so she got up and pushed his wheelchair to the other side of the bed.

Help him up.

Although he was extremely thin, he was still very heavy. After all, he was 1.86 meters tall and had a heavy frame!

Xu Qingyue cursed, "You're so heavy!"

Then he helped him to the edge of the bed, but he lost his balance and both of them fell down.

Fu Yu was hit hard on the chest by her, which was a bit painful. He let out a soft cry of pain.

"Xu Qingyue, do you want to murder your husband?"

"Who murdered my husband? What...what kind of husband are you?" Xu Qingyue retorted twice, feeling that there was something wrong with what he said, and quickly climbed up from him.

She didn't use the right strength with her hands, and she tried several times but failed to get up. When she was finally about to get up, the damn Fu Yu hugged her waist again, and she was forced to lie down again.

"Are you sick?" Xu Qingyue was annoyed.

She's not acting anymore.

She was too lazy to act.

Ever since Xie Jiao appeared, Xu Qingyue's attitude towards Fu Yu became worse day by day. Even though she knew that she was a vicious female supporting role and would not have a good death in the end, she didn't care.

The worse she was, the wider the curve of Fu Yu's mouth became.

"Are you jealous?"

"Eat your head!" Xu Qingyue cursed, "Let me go, or I won't help you get your legs up."

"Her acupuncture wasn't very effective. Will you continue to use it on my legs starting tomorrow?"

The man seemed not to hear her anger. He held her in his arms with great strength, and she could not move at all.

Xu Qingyue really hated herself for not learning various fighting techniques like her best friend, otherwise she would have hit Fu Yu on the forehead a few times right now.

Xu Qingyue curled her lips: "I won't..."

"The price we agreed on before will be tripled."

He swallowed back the words he was about to refuse.

Xu Qingyue admitted that she was just blinded by money.

For the sake of money, she was very flexible and smiled shamelessly. "Second Master Fu, whatever you say is what I agree to. Acupuncture, right? I'll start moxibustion for you tomorrow morning!"

The corners of his mouth curled up, his goal achieved.

He was telling the truth. Although Xie Jiao had learned the acupuncture points from Dr. Zhao in the past few days, the acupuncture she gave him had no effect every time.

In contrast, after Xu Qingyue’s previous acupuncture, he could feel a little more sensation in his legs after every day of moxibustion.

Doctor Zhao's affirmation of Xu Qingyue shows that there is absolutely no problem with this girl's medical skills.

Fu Yu would rather let Xu Qingyue perform moxibustion on his legs.

Xu Qingyue climbed up from him, lifted his legs onto the bed in a dog-like manner, and massaged him several times.

"Don't worry, Second Young Master, I will make sure you get your money's worth."

Fu Yu curled the corners of his lips.

Suddenly I realized that teasing my wife is quite interesting.

No wonder my good friend often said to me after he got married that he didn’t understand the beauty of love.

After Xu Qingyue fixed him up, she was too lazy to go around to the other side and climb onto the bed, so she simply climbed over him.

Fu Yu: “…”

Before he could climb to his position, he grabbed his ankle.

Xu Qingyue looked at Fu Yu, "Second Master Fu, do you have any further advice?"

"Xu Qingyue, last time you said I had no feeling in my legs and couldn't live well."

Xu Qingyue was originally wondering what kind of old story this man was talking about, but then she thought, oh, it was about the hot springs.

"Second Master Fu, that's all in the past. Once your leg heals, you'll definitely be able to fight for 800 rounds without any problems, right?"

Xu Qingyue said with a smile, pulling her feet, trying to pull her toes back.

He refused to let go.

"Don't wait until later, try it now."

Xu Qingyue: ???