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    Chapter 30

    Lin Qiong smashed the bar twice and responded vaguely, and then met Duke Zhou again.

    "Lin Qiong!" The man's face turned darker and his voice was much colder than before.

    Lin Qiong snorted, "Huh?"

    Fu Xingyun took a deep breath and said, "Get up."

    The next moment, Lin Qiong closed her eyes and silently raised her hands with her fingers spread out, like a lazy elementary school kid, "Five minutes."

    "..."

    After hearing this, the man literally lay on the bed in a daze for five minutes.

    Five minutes later, Fu Xingyun said: "Lin Qiong, get up."

    "Snoring..."

    "..."

    Fu Xingyun raised his hand that was not pressed by anyone, and tried to get the person off his body, but just as he was about to move, he saw the black and blue under the person's eyes.

    Hands raised and lowered.

    Looking at the sleeping person snoring on top of him, Fu Xingyun looked at the ceiling above his head and sighed helplessly.

    Lin Qiong didn't wake up until around eleven o'clock in the morning.

    "Good morning."

    Fu Xingyun said with a cold face, "It's getting late."

    Lin Qiongzhi raised his head and looked at the time, "Good afternoon."

    "..."

    Lin Qiong sat up slowly like a koala, then reached out and touched Fu Xingyun's forehead, "The fever is gone. Does your head still hurt?"

    The morning sunshine shines on the side of the person's face, and the fair skin is very transparent under the sunlight.

    Fu Xingyun said concisely and concisely, "It doesn't hurt."

    After hearing this, Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you were so feverish yesterday."

    Fu Xingyun glanced at him, "For example?"

    Lin Qiong organized her words, "You don't hesitate to speak."

    "So this is why you recognized your relatives this morning?"

    Lin Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and her brain, which was still a little confused, suddenly woke up.

    A strange memory flooded into his mind, and he quickly explained, "I was confused by my sleep."

    Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "For example?"

    Lin Qiong bit the bullet and said, "You don't hesitate to speak."

    "..."

    Then Lin Qiong said, "But you called me first."

    Fu Xingyun asked, "Then why did you agree?"

    Lin Qiong lowered her head in shame, "The husband sings and the husband follows."

    "..."

    Then I saw that the man spoke righteously and acted like a gentleman, "But I definitely didn't mean to take advantage of you."

    Fu Xingyun raised his eyes to look at him.

    Lin Qiong bowed her head shyly, "I just want the bond between us to be deeper."

    "..."

    "I'm going to cook." Lin Qiong changed the subject and stood up quickly, then left the bedroom with her soles greased like a mouse that had stolen cheese.

    Fu Xingyun first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then got dressed and went downstairs.

    Looking at the vegetable porridge on the dining table, he looked at Lin Qiong.

    Lin Qiong ate the porridge and said to the person: "You have just recovered from your fever, so it would be better to eat something light."

    Fu Xingyun looked at the other party's plate and said, "Then what did you eat?"

    Lin Qiong: "Grilled steak."

    "..." Fu Xingyun: "Did you do it on purpose?"

    Lin Qiong was surprised, "Of course not."

    Then he looked sad and said, "I am thinking about you but you are suspicious of me."

    Fu Xingyun looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what he said wrong.

    Lin Qiong pretended to be sad, "It's not just for you that I eat meaty food like steak when I wake up!"

    Fu Xingyun:?

    Lin Qiong: "I know you like to eat meat."

    "so?"

    "So I'll eat it for you to watch, so that you can look at the plum blossoms to quench your thirst." Then he stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth.

    "..."

    Then he did not forget to be considerate, "Don't forget to blow on the porridge when you drink it, be careful not to burn it."

    After saying this, Lin Qiong smiled with satisfaction.

    He's so considerate.

    After lunch, Lin Qiong did not push anyone out for a walk, but took her to the floor-to-ceiling window to bask in the sun.

    People only get better after catching a cold. Autumn is coming soon. It would be bad if you go out to cool down. Then Lin Qiong moved a chair to join the person.

    Recalling what she said when she held his hand in the middle of the night yesterday, Lin Qiong glanced sideways at Fu Xingyun and said lazily: "Isn't it quite comfortable to rest like this?"

    He used to like this kind of sunny day. As soon as the sun came out in autumn, he would hold the small newspaper he covered to bask in the sun, which would keep him warm.

    Fu Xingyun glanced sideways at the person.

    Lin Qiong: "You can rest at any time if you want."

    The man looked obviously stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, the next moment he heard the ringing of the doorbell.

    "Ding dong——"

    Lin Qiong raised her furry head in surprise, "Who is it?"

    Usually no one comes to their house at all.

    Fu Xingyun raised his hand to push the wheelchair, but Lin Qiong stood up first, "You continue to bask in the sun, I'll go take a look."

    Lin Qiong came to the entrance and looked at the surveillance monitor at the door, "Who is it?"

    A voice came from outside the door, very arrogantly, "It's me."

    Lin Qiong was confused, "Who are you?"

    The other party impatiently announced his name, "Fu Jinglin."

    "do not know."

    "..."

    The person outside took a deep breath, "I want to find my uncle."

    Knowing that there were few normal people in this book, Lin Qiong was very wary, "Who is your uncle?"

    The other party gritted his teeth obviously impatiently and said: "Fu Xingyun."

    After hearing this, Lin Qiong took the microphone for negotiating outside the door, stretched her neck and shouted inside, "Xingyun, someone is looking for you."

    It happened that Fu Xingyun came over pushing a wheelchair, "Who is it?"

    Lin Qiong pointed to the microphone and said, "Fu Jinglin said you are his uncle."

    Fu Xingyun frowned after hearing his name, "Say I'm not here."

    Lin Qiong continued to hand over, "Your uncle is not here."

    Fu Jinglin, who heard everything through the microphone:...

    "I heard his voice."

    Lin Qiong: "Audio hallucination."

    "Then who said he wasn't here just now?"

    "my husband."

    The other party asked tentatively, "Lin Qiong?"

    "it's me."

    The other party was surprised after hearing this, "Are you the one who is the one?!"

    Lin Qiong:???

    Lin Qiong lowered her eyebrows for a moment and looked at Fu Xingyun innocently.

    As if to say again, he said to me.

    Fu Xingyun's face turned uglier, "Tell him to apologize."

    Lin Qiong looked at the pigeon eggs on her fingers and instantly felt confident, "Apologise!"

    After hearing this, Fu Jinglin said, "What if I don't?"

    Lin Qiong was not angry, "Then don't even think about coming in."

    "..."

    When he heard that the other party wouldn't let him in, the other party was instantly furious, "Why don't you let me in?"

    Lin Qiong calmed down and said, "This is my home."

    "..."

    The other party was silent for a long time before he said bravely: "I'm sorry."

    After hearing this, Fu Xingyun said lightly, "Open the door."

    Then she pushed her wheelchair back to the living room. Lin Qiong opened the door and standing outside was a tall young man with a very strong build. He was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He seemed to be easy to support at first glance.

    The young man walked in and glanced at Lin Qiong unkindly, then put on his slippers and walked in carrying a big sports bag.

    Fu Jinglin looked at the man in the living room and said, "Uncle."

    Fu Xingyun raised his eyes and glanced at the person. This look was admonishing and indifferent. He obviously didn't say anything, but it seemed like he had said everything.

    Fu Jinglin looked a little ugly and sat down on the sofa.

    Fu Xingyun: "What happened this time?"

    Fu Jinglin had a serious look on his face, "I had a fight with my mother."

    Smelling the scent of melon, Lin Qiong picked up an orange and sat next to Fu Xingyun.

    "What's the reason this time?"

    The word "you" can be said to be very classic.

    "My mother doesn't understand me and doesn't understand me. It seems that everything I do is wrong."

    After hearing this, Fu Xingyun said calmly: "Your mother understands correctly."

    Lin Qiong didn't understand when she heard it. What if it was the parents' problem?

    The next moment, I heard the man continue: "You were found wandering around to save the world. Your mother should have broken your legs."

    "..."

    Lin Qiong: It’s a secondary disease, that’s fine.

    The book does not describe Fu Xingyun's family in too much detail. Through the chat between the two, Lin Qiong learned that the boy in front of him was the son of Fu Xingyun's sister. Because his parents were divorced and he was raised by his mother, he took his mother's surname.

    Fu Jinglin flipped his hair irritably, "Uncle, this time is so different!"

    Fu Xingyun frowned, "Watch the way you speak."

    Fu Jinglin said again, "Uncle, this time is different!"

    Lin Qiong:......

    Fu Xingyun said perfunctorily, "Why is it different?"

    Fu Jinglin: "I made a friend and my mother didn't agree with it and asked me to break up quickly. Now she has seriously interfered in my private life..."

    The opponent's mouth was like a machine gun, pouring out bitter water all the time. Lin Qiong took advantage of the situation and took a bite of the orange slice.

    Well, it's quite sweet.

    Then he stretched out his finger and poked Fu Xingyun quietly, picked up a piece and handed it to his mouth, "Would you like to eat it? It's quite sweet."

    His words of inquiry were spoken, but his actions did not give him a chance to refuse.

    Fu Xingyun looked away, "I don't need anyone to feed me."

    Lin Qiong: "Did the dog eat the chicken soup yesterday?"

    "..."

    Looking at the orange petal in the person's hand, Fu Xingyun lowered his head and took it into his mouth.

    "She is a tyrant and doesn't understand me at all. I'm too tired. Uncle, do you think my mother is going too far?!"

    After Fu Jinglin poured out the bitter water, he looked up and saw this scene.

    "..."

    It's obviously a movie about three people, but he doesn't have a name.

    Fu Xingyun looked at the person and coughed. Lin Qiong ate an orange slice and asked, "So you are running away from home now?"

    Fu Jinglin: "I just gave my mother a small warning. She will definitely regret her actions."

    Lin Qiong said, "You were kicked out."

    "..."

    Being poked at the central issue, Fu Jinglin looked ugly and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

    Then when he saw Fu Xingyun's gaze, he dodged and closed his mouth.

    Lin Qiong was not very interested in what the two talked about after that, so she went to do her own thing after eating the orange.

    I just get some juice and water for the two of them from time to time.

    Knowing that Fu Jinglin was a rebellious kid with a bad temper, Lin Qiong didn't care if he didn't say thank you.

    Fu Jinglin: "Uncle, I will stay with you for a few days. I will go back when my mother realizes that I was wrong."

    Fu Xingyun frowned, "Are you right about this?"

    Normally if Fu Jinglin didn't do anything wrong, Fu Yuan wouldn't get angry and kick people out.

    Fu Jinglin was silent as if he didn't want to talk anymore. Fu Xingyun sighed and said nothing more.

    In the evening, Lin Qiong made dinner and asked the two of them to come over to eat. Then she turned around and went to the kitchen to serve soup.

    This is bone soup specially made for Fu Xingyun.

    After Fu Jinglin sat down, he met the person and said very rudely: "Give me a bowl."

    Fu Xingyun frowned, "You don't have the skills yourself?"

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    Fu Jinglin: Don’t singles have human rights?!!

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