Chapter 161: Leaving in one stroke
Yan Funing turned around and looked back, it turned out that Fu Ciyi was back.
I saw him carrying two crucian carp in one hand and a food box in the other hand, walking towards her slowly.
“If you are tired of eating bacon, just eat fish.”
He handed two fishes with grass stems in their mouths to her.
Yan Funing took it and smiled: "Okay, just add another dish."
The two of them walked to the kitchen one after the other.
Enter the kitchen and wash their hands one after another.
As soon as he turned around, Fu Ciyi saw an unfamiliar food box on the small table.
The food box is no longer new, it seems to be old.
Following his gaze, Yan Funing opened the food box: "Here, pork front leg meat. Li Xinheng almost drooled after looking at it, so I asked him to come home for dinner."
She closed the food box and said again : "But he agreed not to drink tonight. Fu Ciyi, don't drink tonight, okay?"
Fu Ciyi nodded: "I won't drink tonight."
It's rare for him Listening to her own words, Yan Funing boldly pulled his sleeves.
He lowered his head and looked at the little hands on his sleeves: "What are you doing?"
"Let's go to the room, and I'll show you..." After a slight pause, she decided not to show off, "Look at the agreement to buy shares in the restaurant."
Fu Ciyi: "Okay."
The couple walked to the west wing.
Wan Niang was being helped out of the east wing by her daughter.
Fu Nanyao saw that her brother and sister-in-law seemed to be holding hands, so she whispered to her mother quietly: "Mom, my brother and sister-in-law are back, and they are returning to their room." She looked at the door of the west wing, "It seems They are whispering, should we listen?”
Wan Niang smiled and patted the back of her hand: "You kid, you'd better help me go to the main room."
In the west wing room, Yan Funing took out the agreement from her purse and unfolded it.
"You take a look."
Fu Ciyi took it and read it quickly: "There is no problem with the agreement, and the 20% profit is not bad."
"You also You think it's good, right?" Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she chuckled, "They call me little shopkeeper, which sounds nice."
Fu Ciyi nodded, re-folded the agreement and gave it to her, nodded and said: "It is more appropriate for you to use your wisdom to invest in shares than to engage in the medicinal materials business."
What do you think about digging medicinal materials, drying medicinal materials, and then medicinal materials? It's all a hard business.
Yan Funing took the agreement and put it together with the He Li Shu he had given her earlier. On top of it was a red note with her birth date and the piece of jade. There was also an agreement for a commission, and although it was voided, she still planned to keep it.
She put all these important things in a small box containing pearl hairpins.
The box was placed at the bottom of the cage and locked.
Fu Ciyi saw the He Li Shu written by him at a glance.
When he was in Fu Mansion, the paper he used was quite expensive and its color was different from the ordinary rice paper on the market, so he could tell the difference at a glance.
Furui Mubo’s eyes suddenly became confused.
There was something strange in his heart, and he asked: "Yan Funing, do you still have my fingerprints on your shoulder?"
After hearing this, Yan Funing pinched her shoulder: " It’s not uncomfortable anymore, it’s probably gone.”
Fu Ciyi said coldly: "Let's take a look."
Yan Funing bit her inner lip and made a sound like a mosquito: "I'll watch it at night."
"Look now, remember today. One day, you were squeamish again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door.
As the sky outside gradually darkened, he lit an oil lamp.
It was as if he wasn't going to let her go if she didn't look at him.
Yan Funing swallowed, walked behind the curtain, opened her clothes, and looked down at her shoulder.
"The fingerprint of the thumb is gone."
"Where are the back and shoulders?"
"Uh, then help me get the mirror."
"Wait a minute."
Fu Ciyi went to the side of her bed, took out a mirror, opened the curtain, and was about to hand the mirror to her...
The white shoulders that caught his eye , teach him how to move.
Yan Funing stood with her back to him. When she realized that he was behind her, she stretched her hand to her shoulder.
"Where is the mirror?" She moved her fingers.
Fu Ciyi came to her senses, put the mirror in her hand, and hurriedly put down the curtain. As soon as the curtain was lowered and the oil lamp was dim, Yan Funing couldn't see clearly whether there were finger marks on her back shoulder even though there was a mirror.
After watching it for a long time, he sighed: "I can't see clearly, so I won't read it."
Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi's voice came from outside the curtain Come: "If you don't mind, I can look at it for you."
Yan Funing responded softly.
In fact, she has always been afraid of him.
Sometimes after getting along for a long time and feeling that he is easy to talk to, she will gradually forget this fear.
The scene at noon yesterday made her feel panic again.
She just heard that he would be remembered for a day because of his fingerprints, so she had no choice but to agree.
The left and right sides are no bigger than the shoulders, and they are not a shameful place next to them. I just looked at them and opened the curtain.
Fu Ciyi came with a lamp.
The skin in front of me is extremely white and greasy, as if it were crafted from white jade.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, Yan Funing asked anxiously: "Are there any fingerprints left?"
Fu Ciyi raised his hand and lightly traced the pad of his index finger on her right shoulder...< br>
Leave with one stroke.
"There's one more."
The voice was low and deep.
A numbing chill came over her right back shoulder, and Yan Funing couldn't help but shake her body: "Why is there still more?"
Pretending to turn to the lamp in his hand and take a look in the mirror.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ciyi moved the light away.
"It will probably be better tomorrow." He lowered his eyes.
In fact, the shoulders are as smooth as jade, with no trace at all.
"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Funing pulled up her clothes, stepped out of the curtain, and couldn't help but whisper, "Fu Ciyi, you have to find a thick-skinned woman from now on."
"Huh?" The man frowned.
“You are so strong that this delicate lady cannot bear it.”
As soon as the words came out, she quickly covered her mouth.
Just when she thought he would be angry, he suddenly chuckled: "Dear lady, are you talking about yourself?"
"No, I didn't talk about myself." Yan Funing denied it.
Because I was covering my lips, my voice was hushed.
Fu Ciyi took a step towards her: "You mean you can bear it?"
Yan Funing was stunned.
What is the word tiger and wolf?
On second thought, she was the one who said it first.
I immediately frowned, it was hard to say anything, but I said this.
“I’m going to cook.”
She hurriedly left the west wing and went to the kitchen.
Yan Funing had just washed rice, and Wan Niang and Fu Nanyao also came in.
"Funing, how's the business going?"
Wan Niang sat down, facing the direction where the sound of rice washing came from.
Before Yan Funing could answer, Fu Beimo, who had returned from picking vegetables, said loudly: "Sister-in-law is now the shopkeeper."
Wan Niang was delighted when she heard this: "Little shopkeeper? Come on, let me tell you."
Fu Nanyao helped her mother sit down at the small table and listened to Yan Funing's talk.
In the west wing room at this moment, Fu Ciyi lit a candle and picked up a pen to write.
His face was calm, but the darkness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
She was taught before that men and women should not be intimate, their hands should not touch men easily, and their skin should not be shown to men easily.
Just now, her shoulders were exposed, and although she hid behind the curtain, she did not hesitate when he offered to help check.
Looking down at the fingertips touching her skin, his eyes became darker.
What is her attitude towards him?
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