After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 532 I didn't believe it before, but now I want to believe it
Under such circumstances, Ruan Jiaojiao woke up.

She looked at Fu Qiran who was kissing her in a daze.

She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to be drunk last night. As for what she did when she was drunk, she had no memory at all.

Could it be that she was drunk and summoned Fu Qiran back?Ruan Jiaojiao was very imaginative.

She pushed Fu Qiran's chest and let out a soft cry.

"Mr. Fu~"

Fu Qiran let go of her slowly.

The madness in those eyes was well concealed by him.

The rest is only tenderness and a little warmth towards her.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say there is still something going on in Jiangnan District?"

"I want to come back to see you." Fu Qiran rubbed her hair and hugged her into his arms.

"I contacted the elders at Wuxin Temple, let's go to worship today."

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran in surprise.

"Mr. Fu, do you still believe in Buddhism?"

"I didn't believe it before." Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, "Now I want to believe it."

"Why so suddenly?" Ruan Jiaojiao felt a little strange, "Did the business in Jiangnan District fail?"

Fu Qiran shook his head, "The business is very good and can make a lot of money."

"Then..." Ruan Jiaojiao still wanted to ask, but Fu Qiran kissed her lips again.

After a kiss, Fu Qiran said: "It just so happens that the elder over there is free."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded dizzily.

With this kiss, she forgot everything.

The two got up and cleaned up, and after breakfast, they went to Wuxin Temple.

Wuxin Temple is not in Beijing City, but in H City, which is next door to Beijing City.

It takes about five hours to drive from Beijing to Wuxin Temple.

The two set off at eight o'clock in the morning and did not arrive at Wuxin Temple until one o'clock in the afternoon.

There are many people in Wuxin Temple, and believers and good women are full of reverence for this place.

Passing through the crowd, Fu Qiran brought Ruan Jiaojiao to the backyard.

It is not open to ordinary people.

The backyard is much simpler than the front, with a few rooms, a few trees, a stone table and a few stone chairs.

One o'clock in the afternoon, when it was hot.

But after entering this backyard, there is an indescribable coolness.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked around curiously, and let Fu Qiran lead her to a room.

Knocking on the door, a slightly vicissitudes of voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Fu Qiran pushed the door open and entered.

I saw a man in a monk's robe sitting cross-legged on a simple wooden bed, with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

As the door was gently closed, the man slowly opened his eyes.

They were a pair of light brown eyes, so pale that they were almost transparent.

Yet there is a sense of crystal clear purity.

"This is the elder of Wuxin Temple, Wuxin." Fu Qiran introduced.

Wuxin nodded slightly, clasped his hands together.

Fu Qiran pulled Ruan Jiaojiao to sit down, "Is there anything Jiaojiao wants to ask?"

Ruan Jiaojiao was a little confused.

Today, from waking up to now, she has been in a confused state of "who am I and where am I going?"

Suddenly hearing Fu Qiran's question, she subconsciously shook her head.

She has nothing to ask.

Fu Qiran didn't seem surprised by Ruan Jiaojiao's answer.

He pinched her face, leaned close to her ear, and whispered: "Then Jiaojiao go out and wait for me, okay?"

Although Ruan Jiaojiao felt strange, she still nodded.

She got up and went out.

It wasn't until the door closed again that Fu Qiran looked away.

His eyes sank slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)