My Crush Also Has a Crush on Me!
Chapter 124 Being a Firefighter is Not Bad

Chapter 124: Chapter 124 Being a Firefighter is Not Bad

Fu Ying’s eyes, watery as they were, fixated on him with a clear and bright autumnal depth.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if feathers gently brushed his heart.

Shen Liguang particularly liked the phrase she used when explaining to the nurse, "I am her girlfriend."

He thought she would be afraid to say it because of their age difference, but the young girl turned out to be braver than he imagined.

Shen Liguang’s gaze became eager, focusing on her rosy lips, the young lady standing gracefully in a long dress and white shoes, embodying youth in her simple attire.

His breathing became erratic, and he let go of her hand: "Don’t look at me like that."

The act of touching her ear was so intimate that her heartbeat was distinctively clear in the quiet hospital room.

Fu Ying snapped back to reality, avoiding eye contact.

Outside the window, the sky had darkened completely, with stars shining tonight.

She sat beside him for a while, the hospital room quiet.

Then she heard Shen Liguang chuckle softly and then urged her to leave: "Hurry up and go home."

Fu Ying was reluctant: "But, I want to stay with you."

"Someone is coming over later."

"When?"

Shen Liguang checked the time: "Any moment now."

Fu Ying stood still, pouting with a pitiful look on her face.

Like a hapless little cat, Shen Liguang’s heart softened.

"Good girl, go home," he said in a husky voice.

"I don’t want to go back." Fu Ying was stubborn, fiddling with her fingers, her voice muffled and unhappy.

The girl was a bit clingy, which Shen Liguang quite enjoyed.

Sometimes he even thought about doing nothing all day, just sticking with her.

Shen Liguang moved her closer to the bed, his eyes deepened, his voice hoarse: "Then don’t leave, stay tonight."

"..."

Fu Ying’s cheeks instantly flushed red.

Why did these words coming from his mouth sound so suggestive and dreamy, provoking wild thoughts?

She was lost in thought, pondering his words when his kiss landed gently on her lips, fleeting, just like a taste.

Though she had kissed Shen Liguang before and he had also kissed her multiple times, Fu Ying was still quite inexperienced in this matter.

She didn’t know how to respond and simply stayed still, letting him kiss her.

Then, Fu Ying felt his intensity increasing, as if the shallow exploration was no longer satisfying, he wanted more; her dress was small, the neckline large, exposing much of her fair skin.

He leaned down to kiss her collarbone, causing Fu Ying’s body to tense, trembling uncontrollably, her hands wrapped around his neck, her whole body shaking, barely stable.

She felt the man’s lips moving further down...down...Fu Ying could sense his rising passion.

Her eyes, moist with shock, murmured softly, "Brother, brother, stop..."

"Big...big...boss..."

That moment, Qian Zheng suddenly burst through the door, the sight in the hospital room almost causing him a nosebleed.

Stunned for a second, Qian Zheng immediately shut the door.

Fu Ying, both embarrassed and ashamed, bit her lip, nearly crying from the humiliation.

Shen Liguang’s lips curved into a smile, he straightened her collar and chuckled in a low voice, "Told you to go home, but you wouldn’t."

"I won’t go home if brother does this."

"Aren’t you my girlfriend?"

Fu Ying: "Yes, yes."

Shen Liguang raised an eyebrow, retorting: "Then what’s wrong with what I did?"

"But, this is a hospital."

Shen Liguang: "You should be glad it’s a hospital, be thankful my legs aren’t convenient."

Fu Ying: "..."

Suddenly, she understood what he meant.

"Go home, or else your dad will start calling."

"Okay."

Fu Ying nodded obediently.

Qian Zheng stood at the doorway, wondering if he had seen things wrong just now.

The usually ascetic boss, how could he possibly do such a hooligan thing?

Yet, indeed, he was holding a young girl.

Tsk tsk tsk, thankfully he broke a leg...

"Why are you standing at the door? Go in?"

Qian Zheng stopped Wu Xiaowu: "The boss is inside exercising his other leg."

Wu Xiaowu was stunned, not understanding: "Exercising what? His leg, he won’t be out of bed for a week, are you crazy? The doctor said he needs to rest, I’m going in to check."

Qian Zheng smirked: "Don’t, it’s really not suitable right now."

"No, I know the boss loves his work and wants to recover quickly to return to his team, but his leg needs to rest."

The two were tugging at each other at the doorway when the hospital room door suddenly opened, and the girl standing at the door had a flushed face, with red lips, and her revealed neck was also red.

Suspiciously amorous.

Fu Ying’s cheeks blushed, a bit flustered, she passed the two men and left the hospital.

When she got home, her grandma was chatting with her daughter-in-law.

Grandma chattered on, and Xia Jinyun didn’t mind, patiently listening.

When Fu Ying entered the door with a flushed face, Grandma was asking Xia Jinyun when they were going to have a child.

Fu Ying patted her face, feeling it wasn’t hot anymore before going over to sit down quietly on the side.

Grandma asked: "Jinyun, are you considering having a child this year?"

Xia Jinyun lowered her head, slightly embarrassed: "Yes."

Grandma covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably: "Even as a young couple you’re shy, Yi is almost thirty, it’s time to have a child."

Xia Jinyun nodded: "Yeah, Fu Yi and I are trying."

Grandma nodded, sighing: "Seeing you young folks, I’m envious, too bad time can’t turn back."

Fu Ying felt sad too, although grandma wasn’t her real grandmother, and she wasn’t the real Fu Ying here.

But the relatives here treated her very well.

She had the same face, same appearance as the Fu Ying here, except for the personality, everything was identical, maybe her coming here, was something destined by the universe.

"Grandma is still very young."

Grandma grinned, unable to close her mouth: "Look at this sweet mouth, like it’s smeared with honey, always knows how to make grandma happy."

"Not at all, it’s true."

In the evening, Nanny Wu took leave and went home, Xia Jinyun was cooking at home.

Fu Ying helped.

She stood in front of the sink, bowing her head peeling garlic, Xia Jinyun suddenly called her: "Little sister."

"Hmm?"

"Do you have a boyfriend yet?"

Fu Ying looked at Xia Jinyun.

Xia Jinyun was beating eggs, just like a casual conversation, asked casually.

Fu Ying, unsure how to respond, hesitated for a while before saying: "I want to."

Xia Jinyun nodded: "What type do you like? There are many interns in our hospital, about your age, I can introduce you."

"No, no need." Fu Ying’s voice was a little soft, sounding a bit weak, "I don’t like medical students."

"Then what do you like?"

Fu Ying shook her head: "I don’t know."

Xia Jinyun looked at her flushed face and silently smiled.

"I think someone like your big brother being a firefighter isn’t too bad."

Fu Ying gripped the garlic cloves tightly, sneaking a glance at Xia Jinyun.

Unsure if she mentioned it intentionally or just casually.

Fu Ying was considering how to reply when Xia Jinyun stopped what she was doing, sighed: "It’s just that there will often be times when you are left alone at home, when you need him, he’s mostly not around."

Fu Ying nodded silently.

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