Chapter 24: Leave some dignity

Fu Yanxiu raised his hand and placed it on the back of Su Qiao's neck, gently rubbing the skin behind her ear with his thumb.

That was Su Qiao's sensitive area. She turned her face away unnaturally, but was restrained by the man and couldn't look away at all.

"Buckwheat, listen to yourself." Fu Yanxiu came closer and hovered over her delicate lips.

The rose scent of the shower gel penetrated into Su Qiao's nose.

"A few days ago, you were anxious to find a partner? Now you said you won't get married." Fu Yanxiu chuckled, his voice so cold that it made people tremble, "Buckwheat, is that true?"

Su Qiao swallowed, her throat was so tight that it hurt, "Second brother has so much free time to care about me, why not spend more time with Miss Zhao San."

Even if he could try on a wedding dress without seeing anyone, it was obvious that Fu Yanxiu was a scumbag.

"You also know that I care about you?" Fu Yanxiu said in an annoyed tone, "Good boy, put it on and let me see."

Su Qiao didn't know why he was so angry. He had insisted on her wearing it in the bridal shop before, and now he came to his house for no reason and asked her to wear it.

She didn't want to offend Fu Yanxiu, so she pushed him away, walked over and put on her wedding dress.

The wedding dress had been really changed. The waist fit better and the zipper was smoother. This time, Su Qiao fastened the zipper herself without Fu Yanxiu's help.

She stood in front of Fu Yanxiu expressionlessly, with her eyes lowered, like a ruthless puppet.

The man walked over slowly and raised his hand to tidy up her hair.

Su Qiao's eyes inevitably fell on his sculpted abdominal muscles.

The breathing above the head was a little heavier, and the abdominal muscles contracted slightly.

The aura of hormones surrounded Su Qiao. She knew Fu Yanxiu so well that he was moved.

Su Qiao realized later that he was preparing for this scene by asking her to put on the wedding dress over and over again.

She took two steps back and bent over the sofa to get her sweater, but her waist tightened and the man stopped her and pressed her down on the sofa.

"Fu Yanxiu...bastard! Ugh!"

The man's ferocious kisses fell all over the place. Su Qiao couldn't move. She turned her face away and pulled away a little, "Qiao Qiao, don't say you didn't feel it during the day."

Su Qiao closed her eyes tightly, gritted her molars and said, "Go find your Zhao Siyan!"

The man couldn't help but kiss her again, and Su Qiao felt that all her breath had been taken away by him.

She bit down on the remaining sanity with hatred.

The man groaned and ducked away. Su Qiao took the opportunity to duck to the side and escaped. But just two steps out, he hissed and felt a chill on his back.

She hurriedly hugged her chest to prevent her skirt from falling down.

The skirt was pulled diagonally to create a large opening, extending from the back to the left waist and all the way to the lower abdomen.

With a large area of snow-white skin exposed, Su Qiao stumbled and leaned against the wall, biting her lip and staring at Fu Yanxiu.

The man looked at her with his eyes, his eyes darkening obviously.

Su Qiao's heart sank inch by inch, so did he just want to watch her put on the wedding dress and then tear it up with his own hands so that she would never have the idea of getting married again?

She had scarlet eyes and suppressed her emotions, "You are about to get engaged, so don't come to me. For the sake of growing up together, can you save some dignity?"

As soon as Su Qiao finished speaking, the lust in Fu Yanxiu's eyes faded instantly.

The man snorted coldly, turned around and entered the bedroom. After a few minutes, when he came out again, he put on a shirt and trousers, but the clothes were stuffed hastily, half on the outside and half on the inside.

The long legs moved so fast that the door slammed loudly.

When Fu Yanxiu's footsteps faded away, Su Qiao's heart fell back into her stomach, and she slowly sat on the ground along the wall.

My back was pressed against the cold wall, and I felt like I was holding an ice cube in my heart.

For a moment, she no longer thought whether her body was cold or her heart was colder.

Zhao Siyan moved very quickly and actually sent two invitation letters to Su Qiao.

Su Qiao was also open-minded and took photos directly and sent them to Kong Youqing, "Your goddess invites us to attend." 】

Kong Youqing replied so quickly that Su Qiao even wondered if he had been holding the phone, [Go! 】

The medical conference was held in the Zhao family's hotel conference hall. When Su Qiao and Kong Youqing arrived, Zhao Siyan came out to greet them.

Zhao Siyan glanced at Kong Youqing calmly, and then said to Su Qiao enthusiastically, "Buckwheat, come here, I will introduce you to some experts."

After saying that, he took Su Qiao's arm and walked inside, with Kong Youqing following leisurely behind.

The Zhao family is indeed powerful. They have invited big names in the industry, and they have integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine. They have invited top experts in both fields.

Su Qiao benefited a lot from the whole process. Later, the Zhao family also invited Lu Jing, a new master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Kong Youqing knew nothing about these things. When Lu Jing came up, he leaned into Su Qiao's ear and said, "This Lu Jing has been very popular recently."

Su Qiao, "?"

"You don't know?" Kong Youqing said, "Recently, the Internet is full of fans of him. He is handsome and has good medical skills. He is like a diamond king."

Su Qiao shook his head helplessly, "You are really free, and you still have time to read gossip."

After the speech, there was a free medical consultation session. Although Su Qiao did not participate, he watched with great interest.

Kong Youqing was not interested in this and went to the nearby cafe to drink coffee.

Su Qiao also went over and bought a cup of coffee, intending to drink it while studying, when he happened to meet a man secretly smearing something on his face.

She took one look and returned to the venue without thinking much.

Several patients with difficult and complicated diseases came to Lu Jing for treatment. Lu Jing looked at each of them and gave them treatment suggestions.

One of them had sores on his face, which looked quite scary. When Lu Jing saw it, he said, "I can't cure man-made diseases."

The other party was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Su Qiao glanced at the man a few more times, "I just saw you secretly wiping something on your face over there."

The man suddenly became anxious, pointed at Su Qiao and said, "Who do you think you are!"

Lu Jing stood up suddenly and blocked the person, "Please get out. You are not welcome here."

Lu Jing looked fair and frail, but at 1.85 meters tall, he was a full head taller than the man, and his aura immediately overpowered him.

The man said nothing, glared at Su Qiao, turned around and left.

Su Qiao looked at the way the other person was walking, with one heel not touching the ground, and called him, "You have a serious health problem. It's best to go to the hospital."

The man spat, "Are you crazy about making money?"

Su Qiao sighed and shook his head.

"Did you also notice?" Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Su Qiao seriously.

Su Qiao nodded.

Lu Jing smiled gently and looked at Su Qiao with admiration, "Would you like to come with me for medical treatment?"

Su Qiao was stunned for half a second, then smiled, "Is that okay?"

"Of course." Lu Jing helped Su Qiao pull out the chair in a gentlemanly manner and invited Su Qiao to sit down.

The two of them were good-looking and had good medical skills, so they were quickly surrounded by people inside and outside.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Come on, someone's dead!"