The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

It happened to be half past eight when Fu Zhi went to Li's villa.

Secretary Liu was waiting for her outside the door early in the morning.

The Li family's villa in City A covers a large area.

As soon as he entered the living room, Secretary Liu called out, "President Li, Miss Fu is here."

Fu Zhi followed his gaze.

Li Nanli was nestled on the sofa, probably because he woke up too early and didn't get enough sleep. He was covered with a blanket, his head was tilted slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, deep, dark and obscure.

The cuffs of the black shirt were neatly rolled up to the wrists, revealing the porcelain white skin, and the slender fingertips were fiddling with a tender green leaf.

The warm light from the window frame not far away cast a few shadows on him.

Hearing the sound, Li Nanli turned sideways, his beautiful peach eyes slightly raised, and said softly, "Zhizhi."

Fu Zhi didn't answer his words directly, and said naturally: "Xiao Li, sister-in-law is here to diagnose Ping'an pulse for you."

Li Nanli: "..."

Li Nanli's heart stopped.

The hall was silent for a few seconds.

After a long while, he pursed his lips, as if thinking of something, a flash of interest flashed across his eyes, then, he restrained his smile, stood up, and let out a casual "um".

Fu Zhi put away her folding-eared rabbit schoolbag, sat on the edge of the sofa, very close to Li Nanli's position, stretched out her hand, and put her fingertips on his wrist.

She just drank a cold drink, and the temperature of her fingers was lower than usual.

Cold fingers slid across the back of Li Nanli's warm hand, like tiny needlepoints piercing someone's heart.

Li Nanli snorted almost subconsciously.

The voice is a bit hoarse and magnetic, coupled with the deliberately prolonged tail, it sounds ambiguous and lingering.

That voice echoed in the empty hall.

Fu Zhi paused, raised his head, and met the peach blossom eyes of the man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there were bright spring colors rippling inside.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and softly called her name, "Zhizhi."

Fu Zhi withdrew his hand, and said solemnly: "Just feel the pulse, what are you calling?"

Touch porcelain?

She didn't hit him again!

Li Nanli was stunned, only felt that the piece of skin she touched was hot and scalding, with an indescribable numbness.

The man didn't talk.

The ends of his eyes were smudged a little red, and mist glistened in his beautiful peach eyes, his eyes were on the skin where the two of them touched, and his breathing was a little short.

Fu Zhi could feel that burning gaze without looking up.

He frowned slightly, and after a long while, he leaned back slightly and looked up at him: "Your heartbeat is fast and your pulse is also very disordered. I can't feel your pulse like this. Are you uncomfortable?"

"Well, it's uncomfortable." Li Nanli looked sideways at Fu Zhi, with straight eyes, lying, "You hurt me just now."

"..."

But she obviously didn't work hard.

Fu Zhi didn't quite understand and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Li Nanli coughed again. He held back the heat in his throat, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, it hurts a lot, take it easy."

"But I have restrained myself."

His brows and eyes stretched, and he couldn't hide his smile, and he deliberately turned his head away.

Fu Zhi didn't notice, and really, very lightly put his hand on his wrist.

That strength was like a feather, it just casually passed over the tip of Li Nanli's heart.

Li Nanli felt that his heartbeat was really out of control, and the blue blood vessels on the back of his fair hand were clearly visible. He was holding the blanket tightly with one hand, and the tips of his ears were red.

"Is it angina?" Fu Zhi reached out and touched Li Nanli's heart.

Haven't waited to meet.

Li Nanli grabbed her wrist, his ears were so red that they were about to bleed, he opened his mouth, followed by a piercing cough.

Fu Zhi felt that his symptoms were not right, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Li Nanli held back his cough, and said word by word: "Just don't keep touching me in the name of healing."

"..."