There was a clingy ragdoll cat in the hospital. The owner went abroad and fostered the cat here. Zhen Bao skillfully bathed the cat, and after the blow, the beautiful ragdoll cat started rubbing all kinds of ways in her arms. Zhen Bao wanted to put it into the cat cage, but the ragdoll actually opened its four paws and pressed against the cage door, turned his head to act coquettishly at Zhen Bao, and meowed, as if he was begging.

The little eyes made Zhen Bao feel guilty.

"Okay, Zhen Bao, go to dinner." The head nurse, Sister Zhao, passed by the door, saw the situation inside, walked in, and took the Ragdoll Cat into her arms. Without going into the cat cage, the Ragdoll Cat became more honest, but she still turned her round head and chased Zhen Bao to see.

"Then I'll leave first." Fu Mingshi was still waiting for her outside. Zhen Bao touched the ragdoll cat and said goodbye to Sister Zhao with a smile.

When he walked out of the hospital, it was already dark outside. Zhen Bao looked around and found Fu Mingshi at the place where the bicycle was parked. He sat in the back seat of her bicycle face out, looked down at his phone, like an ordinary college student waiting for his girlfriend.

Thinking of Fu Mingshi sitting like this for two hours, Zhen Bao felt very guilty and hurried to find him.

Hearing the footsteps, Fu Mingshi turned his head and saw his fiancée who had been waiting for two hours. His eyes seemed to stick to her face, watching Zhen Bao walk to him.

"Didn't you ask you to go back first?" Zhen Bao said with a guilty look and lowered his head.

Fu Mingshi put his phone into his trouser pocket, and the man was still sitting steadily. He didn't get up and didn't speak. Zhen Bao mustered up the courage to look up and faced Fu Mingshi's deep pool-like eyes, as if he was interrogating silently. Zhen Bao lowered his head again and explained in a low voice: "I'm afraid you are unhappy, I'm doing part-time job, so I didn't tell you."

She was like a child who admitted her mistake, pitiful and well-behaved, and made people want to hug her. Fu Mingshi resisted the urge to hug her, locked her eyes with his black eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I know I'm unhappy and come and do it, knowingly?"

Zhen Bao pursed his lips.

Fu Mingshi's eyes moved to her pink lips, "How long have you been doing it?"

"It's been more than half a month."

Fu Mingshi smiled, and his laughter was very cold, "How long does it take every day, how much does it pay."

Zhen Bao honestly explained.

Fu Mingshi immediately said: "I will give you an extra 1,000 yuan a month from now on. Don't do it anymore and concentrate on studying."

Some college students have easy majors, but Zhen Bao’s courses are so difficult, and Fu Mingshi doesn’t want her to work hard.

"You have given enough. I want to make money by myself. I like this job too." Zhen Bao opened his eyes, and the guilt on his face turned into firmness. In addition, Fu Mingshi also saw familiar stubbornness, and a little unhappy.

Not wanting to arouse Zhen Bao's stubborn temper by head-on confrontation, Fu Mingshi said in a different tone: "What should you do if you are distracted from part-time jobs and affect your professional performance?"

"I can only take care of it for two hours a day." He seemed to be able to discuss it, and Zhen Bao finally glanced at him again.

Fu Mingshi had a headache and moved out the old man, "If the old man knew you were working part-time..."

"Don't tell him." Zhen Bao bit his lip and smiled sly.

All Fu Mingshi's resistance to this matter was defeated by her smile. Regardless of the staff walking diagonally in the hospital, he hugged Zhen Bao with his big hand, pressed him against her forehead, stared at her panicked eyes, and his voice was mute: "Brief me, or I'll call the old man immediately."

Zhen Bao is from a small mountain village. He has not read many TV series and has hardly ever been exposed to romance novels. She doesn't understand the routines and dirty jokes of the city people. But at this moment, Fu Mingshi's lips are only a few centimeters away from her, and his eyes are also naked. A message is conveyed: Kiss me.

Someone came over to get the bicycle. Zhen Bao was so anxious that he wanted to leave. Fu Mingshi hugged her firmly and refused to let go.

Zhen Bao turned his head to the side where no one was, and begged him in a low voice: "Don't do this..."

"I waited for two hours and didn't eat dinner. Shouldn't you say anything?" Fu Mingshi consciously asked for justice and reasonableness, and glanced at the students, doctors and nurses walking intermittently near him. Fu Mingshi approached Zhen Bao's ears and said, "Go to have a meal first, let's settle the score after eating."

Zhen Bao's ears itchy and turned his head to cover it.

Fu Mingshi smiled and kissed the back of her hand, then let go of Zhen Bao, and he moved the bicycle out.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Fu Mingshi took Zhen Bao to the restaurant.

"I'm not hungry when I eat so late every day?" Fu Mingshi frowned and asked while waiting for the dishes.

Zhen Bao shook his head, "Fortunately, sometimes I'm not busy with work, so I'll come out to buy something to eat first."

Just now, it was dark outside, and Fu Mingshi stared at Zhen Bao for a while. No matter how he looked, he felt that Zhen Bao had lost weight. After paying the bill, Fu Mingshi took Zhen Bao to the supermarket and bought her a few nutritional supplements. Zhen Bao followed her and persuaded her variously, and finally put most of the pile of things in the shopping cart back.

After buying things, Fu Mingshi rode her bike and took her to the locust tree west of the library. The place where the two of them had officially settled down. The car stopped by the roadside, Zhen Bao carried two cups of hot milk tea, and Fu Mingshi carried her bag and shopping bags, and went to the tree to sit one by one.

Fu Mingshi didn't give up yet, "Are you the only part-time job in your dormitory?"

Zhen Bao sips milk tea, "Xiaoyu means that she will find a part-time job when the year is warm." In Zhen Bao's eyes, those who have houses in Beijing are rich people, but according to the living standards of the imperial capital, Jia Xiaoyu's family is an ordinary family, and they are not short of money, but Jia Xiaoyu wants to make more pocket money.

"It really has to be done?" Fu Mingshi put down the milk tea and turned around to ask.

Zhen Bao nodded and was about to take another sip when the milk tea in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

"Brief me." Fu Mingshi leaned over and approached her to facilitate her to do so.

The two kissed several times, but Fu Mingshi took the initiative every time. Facing Fu Mingshi's lips that Jia Xiaoyu commented as "sexual. thin lips", Zhen Bao couldn't take the initiative to kiss. While trying to shrank back, he discussed in a low voice: "Can you change another one? I'll give you..."

"Either kiss me or take a hot spring together, you can choose your own choice." Fu Mingshi leaned against her sideways and said quietly, "I will not accept other conditions."

Take a hot spring together...

Should I go together or soak in a pool?

Zhen Bao's face was getting higher and higher. When she looked at Fu Ming, she closed her eyes tightly and kissed him as if she was home. Then she quickly retreated.

"No sincerity." Fu Mingshi's voice was dangerous.

It’s all kissing, why is it called lack of sincerity?

Zhen Bao was angry and embarrassed, "You..."

As soon as he spoke, Fu Mingshijun put his face on him and kissed her very sincerely. As he kissed, he carried Zhen Bao to his legs like a rabbit, and the kiss became deeper and deeper. This time, Zhen Bao was not drunk, and clearly felt the unique enthusiasm of a mature man. In addition to his rapid heartbeat, he also had a strange seduction.

Zhen Bao was panicked and vaguely felt that if he kissed him, Fu Mingshi might do something she didn't dare to think about.

She pushed him gently.

Fu Mingshi held her face and kissed her slowly a few more times before he could separate.

Her lips tasted so good that he was addicted.

"Go back." Zhen Bao lowered his head, his heart still pounding.

Fu Mingshi didn't answer. After about a minute, he handed her the milk tea, "Do you still drink it?"

Zhen Bao took it and the milk tea that was still hot when he snatched it away has completely cold now. It seems that every time he kisses, he will kiss for a long time.

It was not good to drink when it was cold, and two cups of milk tea were sent into the trash can.

Fu Mingshi put on a bicycle and Zhen Bao sat down before he set off. The wind blew from the front, and Zhen Bao hid behind Fu Mingshi, and the two of them were speechless. The bicycle turned down the dormitory, and Zhen Bao suddenly felt a little reluctant. She was able to study in college, but the happiest time of the week must be the day Fu Mingshi came to see her.

"Please pay attention to rest. Don't do it when you are tired. We are not short of money."

After locking the bicycle, Fu Mingshi straightened his waist and touched the hair in her ear and said.

Zhen Bao nodded.

"Go up." Fu Mingshi put down his hand, his tone implicitly helpless.

"Drive slowly on the road." Zhen Bao repeated the words of each separation and walked reluctantly. Back upstairs, she continued to stand on the balcony, secretly watching Fu Mingshi's last journey.

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On 11.10, Zhen Bao received a half-month salary last month, which was a little over 800. Before returning to the dormitory, he bought four cups of milk tea. The four of them in the dormitory drank together, which was a small celebration. Jia Xiaoyu and the others often brought her things from home, but Zhen Bao never gave her much gift, so Fu Mingshi's invitation was not counted.

"Zhen Bao, your salary is paid too promptly, just for Double Eleven." Jia Xiaoyu sat in front of the computer, and said while selecting things, "Ah, this coat looks good!"

Zhen Bao leaned over and saw it. It was a camel coat, which seemed a bit mature.

Back at the seat, Zhen Bao also went to shop for things. The laptop had been brought to you, but Zhen Bao was also very cheap on the Internet. In addition to buying necessary clothes and looking for learning materials, Zhen Bao basically didn't turn on the computer to surf the Internet. Occasionally, if you want to relax, you would move your chair to Jia Xiaoyu to watch idol dramas...

What's the best thing to send Fu Ming?

Zhenbao's online search suggestions.

Lighter... Fu Mingshi doesn't seem to smoke, at least she has never seen one before. She goes to and from the company every day, and she spends 800 yuan and can't afford clothes that match Fu Mingshi's grade. If you buy a cheap one, it would be meaningless if Fu Mingshi doesn't wear it.

Couple cup...No, too straightforward.

shaver?

Zhen Bao's heart moved. Once, Fu Mingshi kissed her, and the short stubble on her chin rubbed against her neck, which was very itchy, and the razor was used at home, so she was not afraid of being embarrassed.

After thinking about the gifts you want to buy, Zhen Bao went to the mall, entered the "Razor", scan the homepage, and there were dozens of dollars, and there were hundreds. Gifts given to Fu Mingshi should not be too cheap. Zhen Bao quickly took a look at a model that cost just over 600 yuan, with an original price of more than 2,000 yuan, and was a big promotion for Double Eleven event.

Zhen Bao clicked "Add to Cart".

"Wow, Zhen Bao is a big deal. I've given you half a month's salary to Shi Ming!" Suddenly, Jia Xiaoyu sneaked over at some point and said with an exaggeration, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"I think they are supporting each other." Qian Lele leaned over and said, "Old the Presidential Suite."

Zhen Bao was both embarrassed and embarrassed. When he came back from the autumn outing last time, Feng Yue let out a joke here.

"Why did Zhen Bao give him a gift? Shi Ming celebrate his birthday?" Fan Xuan was even more curious about the reason. She walked behind Zhen Bao and looked at the razor she chose, and asked Zhen Bao for advice. "The Shi Ming family should be quite rich and there is no shortage of such things. That day, I saw a girl buying wool scarfs. You might as well give him a scarf made by yourself, which is more meaningful."

"Yes, yes, give him a scarf and trap him!" Jia Xiaoyu cheered.

Zhen Bao doesn’t have many skills in urban areas, but she is very good at knitting. She learns the skills she learns from her grandmother next door and knits the sweaters she uses for winter at home. When her roommates said that, Zhen Bao also thought the gift was good and immediately chose wool.

However, after the internet was disconnected at midnight, Zhen Bao still consumed traffic and secretly bought the razor in his bed.

The scarf is kept for Christmas and then given. The razor is a favor gift. Fu Mingshi spent so much money for her. She should express her feelings for the first time she made money.

Logistics on Double Eleven were slow, and Zhen Bao received the razor within a week of ordering.

After throwing away the package, Zhen Bao bought another beautiful and cheap gift box and prepared to give it to him on the weekend.
Chapter completed!