Don't bother, the real daughter, she is recommended to Qingbei Zhibo

Ning Zhi's idea is that the museum covers a huge area and Fu Qian's leg has not fully recovered. Even a normal person would be exhausted after walking around the museum for a day, let alone Fu Qian who is still injured.

Fu Qian's idea is also very simple. He thinks he can do it, but he just needs to rest when he is tired from shopping, but he can't do it.

But he didn't know that his behavior was just showing off in Ning Zhi's eyes.

Ning Zhi glared at Fu Qian, who was defeated after not persisting for a while, and softened his voice, "I was wrong."

"Do you want me to call the doctor now and ask?"

Fu Qian coughed lightly, "That's not necessary, but I didn't bring a wheelchair."

"What a coincidence, we can go buy it."

Knowing that he would definitely have to go out with a wheelchair today, Fu Qian simply called someone to deliver a wheelchair. It was produced by the same company but a different model than the one he commonly used.

Ning Zhi looked at the wheelchair that folded up like a grocery trolley and couldn't help but laugh, "This is really convenient. It's lighter than your original one."

"Well, they are also conducting new research and development. They must control costs while ensuring quality." After Fu Qian finished speaking, he paused, thought of something, and continued with a smile: "This company has Tan Ying as a shareholder, accounting for 20%." %."

Ning Zhi was slightly surprised, "What about you?"

"50%" Fu Qian smiled, which meant that his focus was originally on the laboratory, so he accepted Tan Ying's investment.

Well, it's not because the research and development funds invested in the laboratory are too high. He has no money and is too embarrassed to ask for money from his family.

Fortunately, it was not a holiday, so there were not many people in the museum. Fu Qian obediently handed the crutch to Ning Zhi, who transferred it to the service desk, and then watched Fu Qian sit in the wheelchair.

The staff pointed them in the direction of the elevator. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can always find our staff for help."

"Okay, thank you."

When Ning Zhi took out the notebook from her bag, Fu Qian was stunned for a moment. Then he saw her asking the tourists next to her and then queuing up to get the museum stamp.

"Do you want it?" Ning Zhi turned around and asked Fu Qian, who nodded.

After sealing the chapter, Ning Zhi was about to put the notebook back into her bag when Fu Qian reached out and asked, "Can I take a look?"

Ning Zhi gave it to him directly, and Fu Qian opened the thick ledger. Most of it was covered with various seals, most of which came from museums around the world and various special exhibitions.

Fu Qian flipped through the book roughly, and then smiled, "I have been to all these places, is this a kind of fate?"

"Forget it." Ning Zhi smiled back at him and hung her bag on the armrest behind the wheelchair to relieve herself of the pressure.

The combination of the two was very conspicuous, and people passing by couldn't help but look at them. An aunt even handed Ning Zhi a bag of fruit.

Ning Zhi was stunned for a moment, and the aunt's eyes were full of love, "You two are a couple, right? It doesn't look easy. Auntie bought too much fruit, so you guys can eat it."

After the aunt finished speaking, she looked at Fu Qian and sighed softly, "It may be a bit excessive to say this after we have never met, but young man, you have to cherish the girl who can stay with you like this."

Fu Qian smiled, "Don't worry, she is my life."

The aunt nodded with satisfaction and left. Ning Zhi looked down at Fu Qian and repeated what he just said, "Your life?"

Before Fu Qian could explain anything, Ning Zhi chuckled and said, "Then I have to protect myself and not let your life be lost."

"Okay." Visiting the museum is really strenuous work. Even if Ning Zhi's physical fitness is considered good, after visiting the two floors, Ning Zhi couldn't help but find a seat to sit down, rubbing her lower back. He took the water bottle from Fu Qian.

Fu Qian looked at her with distress in his eyes, "How about we stop shopping and go back?"

"No, there is a special exhibition above. It would be a pity to miss it." Ning Zhi shook her head. Seeing Fu Qian's expression, she immediately smiled, "It's okay. Isn't this much easier than being in the laboratory?"

"That's true." Fu Qian nodded. Both of them often spend time in the laboratory. Once they enter the laboratory, they spend the whole day. They are used to sitting and standing for long periods of time. They are really tired when they are tired. But who made them willing to do this?
When walking into a special exhibition hall about a country in Central Asia, Ning Zhi was attracted by the large blooming roses as soon as she entered the door. The roses were as dazzling as fire, just like the country itself.

It took a long time for Ning Zhi to come back to her senses and find that in front of her was a huge poster, which looked particularly real against the light.

Fu Qian gently held Ning Zhi's hand and asked her if she was okay with his eyes.

Ning Zhi nodded, indicating that she was fine.

Every exhibit is so exquisite, telling its own story silently, attracting visitors to stop and admire.

After coming out of the exhibition hall, Ning Zhi couldn't help but sigh, "They shouldn't be destroyed by artillery fire and war."

"So they came to our country."

The two looked at each other, and Ning Zhi also had a smile on his face, "Yes."

Ning Zhi went to the service desk to get the crutches she had left. After Fu Qian stood up, he pressed Ning Zhi into the wheelchair and said, "Have a rest."

People passing by looked at them suspiciously, and Ning Zhi coughed lightly, "Isn't it bad?"

"Nothing bad."

They had dinner at a restaurant near the museum. The waiter was stunned for a moment when he saw Ning Zhi standing up from the wheelchair effortlessly.

Ning Zhi touched her nose, folded the wheelchair and put it inside the seat, as if nothing had happened.

While eating, Fu Qian showed Ning Zhi the photos he took of her. They were taken from various angles. Although they were all snapshots, Fu Qian's timing was very good. Coupled with the lighting in the museum, every photo was very interesting. .

Ning Zhi picked a few pictures and asked him to send them to her, and then also showed him her mobile phone.

Because Ning Zhi also secretly photographed Fu Qian.

Fu Qian in the photo is looking at the introduction of cultural relics seriously, and his profile is extremely superior.

Fu Qian couldn't help but laugh when he looked at this photo, "Azhi likes me, isn't it because I'm good-looking?"

Fu Qian was more teasing when he asked this question, but he didn't expect that Ning Zhi heard his question and nodded without hesitation.

"There is a reason."

Ning Zhi blinked at Fu Qian. He was indeed good-looking. When he wasn't talking, he looked cold and dignified. But when he smiled, he could stab Ning Zhi's heart.

"What if there is someone better-looking than me?" Fu Qian asked in a pretentious tone.

Ning Zhi looked at him with her chin propped up, and couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. Fu, what are you thinking about? It's because of you that I like you. Otherwise, I would have seen so many good-looking people since I was a child. Does everyone have to like it?"