After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 162 Mr. Fu Wears Earrings for Her Personally
Ruan Jiaojiao walked up to Fu Qiran and sat down, not daring to refute him.

Big deal, she can just take it off after Mr. Fu leaves.

"Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran called her name.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked up at him.

"Head, let me help you take off the previous earrings." Fu Qiran said.

Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and let Fu Qiran's big hand touch her ear.

Fu Qiran gently took off the previous earrings, and then sterilized them with medical alcohol, and then prepared to put the blood diamond earrings on Ruan Jiaojiao.

This is the first time that Fu Qiran has put earrings on someone. Although it looks simple, it is still a bit difficult to actually do it.

Especially when he pinches Ruan Jiaojiao's warm and soft earlobe, there will always be a ripple in his heart.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes sank slightly, and he gently rubbed Ruan Jiaojiao's earlobes.

Ruan Jiaojiao only felt that her earlobe was getting hot. She glanced at Fu Qiran and asked softly, "Mr. Fu, are you alright?"

"Soon." Fu Qiran replied.

After a full minute, Fu Qiran put the blood diamond earrings on Ruan Jiaojiao.

He withdrew his hand and said, "Okay."

Ruan Jiaojiao touched it, and the blood diamond was icy cold, but it felt good to the touch.

Fu Qiran took a look, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

"It's beautiful." She praised.

The bright blood color made Ruan Jiaojiao even whiter.

Ruan Jiaojiao turned her head and smiled at Fu Qiran.

"Thank you Mr. Fu."

"Jiaojiao, there is no need to thank you between us." Fu Qiran said, leaning forward slightly.

His breath sprayed on Ruan Jiaojiao's face, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"Jiaojiao, promise me, don't take it off yourself, huh?" Fu Qiran said again.

Ruan Jiaojiao was stabbed in her small thoughts, her ears turned red, and she murmured, "Mm...hmm."

Fu Qiran let out a low laugh, raised his hand and pinched her earlobe, then sat up straight and withdrew his hand.

He glanced at the time, his brows were light, "It's getting late, Jiaojiao, it's time for you to rest."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, said "good night" to Fu Qiran and went upstairs.

Fu Qiran looked at her back, and put the medical alcohol cotton on the table that was stained with Ruan Jiaojiao's blood into a transparent bag.

A few minutes later, Feng Zhi arrived at the villa.

Fu Qiran put the transparent bag aside.

Feng Zhi took a look, raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Jiaojiao's blood." Fu Qiran said lightly.

Feng Zhi clicked his tongue lightly, "I said Young Master Fu is cruel enough, he's bleeding."

Fu Qiran frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If you talk nonsense again, I will send you back to Country M."

"Don't, don't, don't." Feng Zhi made a begging gesture, "It's not like you don't know what I'm doing over there, those guys from the FBI are keeping a close eye on you."

Feng Zhi sighed, pulled himself together and asked, "So Fu Shao, what did you ask me to do this time?"

"Design clothes for Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran said lightly.

Feng Zhi:? ? ?
"Fu Shao, you really asked me to design clothes? I thought it was an excuse." Feng Zhi said helplessly.

"I remember that you majored in fashion design in college." Fu Qiran put the transparent bag in a beautiful box and said.

Feng Zhi shrugged, "Yes, Fu Shao really understands me."

He grinned, with a hint of evil on his face.

(End of this chapter)