Fu Ciyi said: "No, if you take her to the street, she will be happy. If it is convenient, she will be even happier."
"That's good, I'll show it to her tomorrow. If she likes it, I'll take it Go to the wood art shop to customize it.”
Yan Funing put down the wheelchair drawing, took out a new piece of rice paper, and took a cloth ruler to measure the size for him.
Fu Ciyi put down the book: "Which one should you measure first?"
"Shoulder width."
Yan Funing pulled the cloth ruler, measured from one end of his shoulder to the other, then took a note of the size and muttered: "The shoulders are so broad, it must be very comfortable to lean against."
Fu Ci Yi heard this and asked with a smile: "You have passed by, don't you know better?"
Yan Funing glanced at him sideways and measured the length of his arms.
The man looked at her leisurely.
Yan Funing lowered her eyes, deliberately not looking at him.
I measured my body length and leg length, but I still haven’t measured my bust and waist.
Fu Ciyi stretched out his arms and opened his thin lips: "When will you measure your bust?"
"Let's do it this time."
Yan Furing opened the cloth ruler, She hugged his chest and when she reached his back, she leaned against his chest.
The distance between the two shortened instantly.
Yan Funing reached for the other end of the cloth ruler with her other hand.
The distance between the two shortened again.
Body and body seem to be in contact with each other, and time passes very slowly at this moment.
The two breathed each other, and the atmosphere gradually became weird.
In just a moment, the cloth ruler circled back and forth on his chest. Yan Funing hurriedly took half a step back. After seeing the dimensions on the cloth ruler clearly, she picked up a pen to write down.
The chest is also so wide, and someone's figure is really perfect.
Remembering the bust, she measured his waist.
The robe on the waist has no wrinkles, and the leather belt seals the waist, making it look more powerful.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really a strong waist.
It is said that men with broad shoulders and narrow waists have a good life.
No wonder it was written in the book that he could torture Yan Funing to the point where she couldn't get out of bed for three days.
Uh, stop it!
How could she even think of going there?
Fu Ciyi turned his head to look at her and saw a thin blush gradually appearing on her delicate pink face. He couldn't help but joke: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm not thinking about anything."
"Seriously?" He didn't believe it.
When he asked this question, Yan Funing felt that her ears began to feel hot and her face became hot, so she had no choice but to confess: "I, I was thinking about how thin your waist is."
< br>"No matter how thin I am, I can't be as thin as you."
Yan Funing choked: "How do you know how thin my waist is?"
Fu Ciyi coughed twice: "I'm afraid Not blind.”
He would never say that he was good at measuring things.
"That's true." She muttered and quickly lowered her head to record his waistline. "I have the measurements, so I can make clothes."
Fu Ciyi responded, Sitting next to the desk: "I plan to go to the county seat tomorrow night."
"Ah, why do we have to go at night?"
Yan Funing took the brocade, spread it on the bed at the back, and began to draw clothes Look cropped.
"Inspect the tree crown matter."
Hearing this, Yan Funing immediately put down the chalk she had just picked up, and quickly walked to the desk: "I will go too."
"I climbed over the wall and entered the strict "How do you enter Jiafu's Mansion?"
"Take me." She blinked and looked at him, her eyes seemed to be filled with prayers, "I didn't turn over last time."
"We'll discuss it tomorrow."
"Oh." Yan Funing muttered, and then said, "Put your arms around me and come over. I want to check it out too."
"Can I hug you?" The man's eyes showed interest.
"Yes, you can take me there tomorrow!"
How could she sneak in to investigate without hugging her?
Why does this guy ask like this?
He even kissed her earlobe.
She took his hand and shook it gently, with a coquettish tone in her voice: "I am very grateful that you can help me investigate. The Yan family wants to harm me, and I must investigate this matter myself. Husband, take me with you. Let’s go together, okay?”
Fu Ciyi was startled. At night, when they were alone, she called him "husband."
He immediately nodded and agreed.
The matter was discussed and Fu Ciyi concentrated on reading.
Yan Funing went to the back to draw clothes.
After drawing the clothes, she picked up the scissors and said thoughtfully: "Fu Ciyi, I have never cut clothes before. I am afraid that the cuts will make mistakes. Why don't I go find Nanyao to cut them?"
The man said: "It doesn't matter, you can cut it for yourself."
He wanted a robe made entirely by her own hands.
"Then I'll cut off the scissors."
"Yes."
Not long after, the robe was finished cutting.
Yan Funing picked up the fabric and giggled: "It's not bad."
After that, she took the needle and thread and went to sew beside the bookcase.
The couple read and sewed until late at night.
During this period, Fu Ciyi looked at her from time to time.
Look at her delicate profile and watch her concentrate on sewing.
At this moment, Yan Funing picked up the newly sewn clothes and stood up: "Fu Ciyi, I went back to the room to sleep. You should go to bed quickly."
"Okay. .”
The man hurriedly looked back and moved his eyes to the book again.
Yan Funing took a few steps towards the door and couldn't help but tell her: "Don't look too late, it's bad for your eyes."
"Yes."
He responded again A sound.
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After breakfast the next day, Yan Funing took the drawing of the wheelchair and showed it to Fu Nan.
“This kind of chair can be pushed by people, or it can be manually braked by itself.”
Fu Nanyao was pleasantly surprised: “When the time comes, Ali will be able to push me on the street?”
< br>“Yes.”
“That’s great.”
Meng Li also came to look at the drawings and praised: "Sister-in-law is really powerful. From now on, I will be responsible for recommending Miss Nanyao."
Fu Beimo said: "There will be many people with round faces by then, and no one will sit on the chair." "On the street?"
Fu Nanyao glared at his brother: "Shut up." He turned to Yan Funing and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
"If you like it, I will send it to you later." The art shop allows people to customize it.”
Fu Nan nodded, and then said sadly: “I’m afraid my legs will be like this for the rest of my life.”
Yan Funing said calmly: "There is actually a way to fix your leg, which is to break it and reattach it."
When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded.
Fu Beimo laughed loudly, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement: "Who is called round face? I used to say sister-in-law, but my sister-in-law really wants to knock round face's legs."
Fu Nan frowned , looking at his brother for help: "Brother."
Fu Ciyi asked Yan Funing quietly: "Seriously?"
Yan Funing nodded solemnly: "I'm not joking."
Fu Ciyi looked serious and said in a cold voice: "Yan Funing, your legs and feet are important matters related to your whole life and should not be trivial."
Yan Funing took a sip. Pursing her lips: "I know, I didn't say that I have to reattach Nan Yao's broken bones now."
Currently, she has too little practical experience, and she is not completely sure if she really needs to perform this operation.
Besides, she knew Fu Ciyi’s attitude towards his younger brothers and sisters.
Whether she was giving Bei Mo acupuncture on his head or treating Nan Yao's legs, if something went wrong, someone would definitely not spare her.
Immediately took the manuscript paper from the wheelchair and called Caiyu to go out.
Fu Beimo and Meng Li followed.
Yan Funing felt aggrieved in her heart and turned her head and said, "You don't have to follow me. Caiyu can just follow me to the market."
In the end, whether it is Beimo or Nanyao, both It has nothing to do with her.
In the past two years, it was enough for her to do her duty as a wife in name only.
Why are you still trying to care about their heads, legs and feet?
Fu Ciyi also followed out.
After leaving the house, Yan Funing turned around suddenly: "I told you, there is no need to follow." (End of Chapter)