After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 252 I Have Been Thinking About Jiaojiao

Fu Qiran's brain was thinking quickly.

Although he thought a lot, it was only a short second.

Ruan Jiaojiao never expected that Fu Qiran could think so many things in just one second.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual in Fu Qiran's expression, she didn't take their conversation to heart.

In Ruan Jiaojiao's mind, this was probably just Fu Qiran looking for something to say.

The car soon arrived at the villa.

The two got out of the car.

Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and walked home.

"Jiaojiao, do you miss me at home these days?"

he asked as he walked.

Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't remember how many times Fu Qiran asked such a question.

She thought for a while, and instead of answering his question directly, she asked, "Does Mr. Fu miss me?"

"Yes." Fu Qiran said without hesitation.

"I've been thinking about Jiaojiao."

"I can't sleep without Jiaojiao by my side."

This is indeed true.

Only by hugging Ruan Jiaojiao can he successfully fall asleep.

He also tried to develop a medicine that tasted similar to Ruan Jiaojiao's body, but it didn't work.

Compared with those real medicines, Jiaojiao was able to calm him down.

This is probably some kind of so-called metaphysics, although it sounds unbelievable, but it really exists.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiran couldn't help but tighten Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao felt Fu Qiran's strength and exhaled softly.

"Mr. Fu, it hurts."

Fu Qiran took a deep breath, knowing that he was too impatient.

He let go of his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Does Jiaojiao miss me?"

Ruan Jiaojiao opened her mouth and was about to answer, but she heard Fu Qiran say again; "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I think Jiaojiao will be fine."

Ruan Jiaojiao: ...

After all the words have been said, what else can she say?
Isn't it just thinking about it?

"I miss Mr. Fu," Ruan Jiaojiao said.

Fu Qiran curled his lips, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Ruan Jiaojiao paused, and then said: "I read the game news yesterday, saying that "Glory" has caused a certain sensation."

"Some traditional game companies are planning to make some moves, so I was wondering how Mr. Fu would respond to these moves."

Hmm... so that's what I thought.

Fu Qiran obviously understood what Ruan Jiaojiao meant.

He raised his hand and pinched Ruan Jiaojiao's face, lowered his voice and said, "Naughty."

Even if you give him a little thought, he will not go crazy again.

But his Jiaojiao will always push him away inadvertently.

Fu Qiran was a little helpless, but he knew very well in his heart that he couldn't be in a hurry.

It was only half a year since his Jiaojiao appeared by his side.

For half a year, it was normal for her not to believe him, not love him, or even dislike him.

But his Jiaojiao can only belong to him.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing the unfinished words.

A few seconds later, he said again: "Don't worry about the studio, I will take care of it."

"I'm not worried." Ruan Jiaojiao raised her small face and looked at Fu Qiran, her eyes were firm, and her tone was even firmer, she said, "I believe in Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiran was never a simple person.

This unreserved and unhesitating trust in his professional ability made Fu Qiran feel powerless.

Although this is a good thing, it would be nice if Jiaojiao could trust his feelings a little more.

(End of this chapter)