Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 391 381: Appointment with Fang Jiayun

At the dining table.

Sun Zhe was playing with his phone while eating the breakfast Zhu Yan made for him before leaving for work.

"Poozie, poozie, poozie..."

Under the table.

Ye Qiao squatted on the ground, with one hand resting on Sun Zhe's knee and the other holding back her hair that was always about to fall, savoring a sausage.

"Sun Xiaozhe!"

In the quietness.

Ye Qiao suddenly released her bite, poked her head out from under the table, and looked up at Sun Zhe with her cheeks puffed out, "I can't get it out!"

Sun Zhe glanced down at her and smiled, "Looks like your skills are still lacking, huh."

Hearing this, Ye Qiao pinched his hairy thigh in discontent and said defiantly, "I don't believe it today, just wait!"

Then she made up her mind and buried her head again to continue.

"Poozie, poozie, poozie..."

Time passed by the minute and second.

With Ye Qiao's unrelenting efforts, nearly fifteen minutes later, Sun Zhe, sitting on the chair, suddenly started trembling, quickly put his phone down, and tightly grasped Ye Qiao's fragrant, soft hair with his large hands.

"Mm! Mm!"

Ye Qiao's eyes rolled back slightly, tears at the corners of her eyes, and she kept tapping Sun Zhe's thigh.

After a dozen seconds.

Sun Zhe took a long breath and slowly released her hair.

Ye Qiao quickly emerged from under the table, sat directly on Sun Zhe's lap, held his neck with both hands, and said with her cheeks puffed out, "Can I borrow your toy now?"

Sun Zhe, full of affection, rubbed her head and handed her the jade ring, then picked up his phone.

Ye Qiao happily took the jade ring and put it on her finger, showing it off to Sun Zhe with delight, "No objections if I snatch it from you, right?"

Sun Zhe just smiled and said nothing.

Ye Qiao puffed her cheeks and said cutely yet fiercely, "What are you looking at on your phone? So absorbed?"

Sun Zhe turned the phone screen towards her, "Look, this is it."

Ye Qiao squinted at it and her face suddenly turned bright red.

Because what Sun Zhe was watching was a video of her "applying lipstick" in the changing room that night.

"You're going to die if you keep watching it!"

Sun Zhe laughed heartily, suddenly put the phone down, and picked Ye Qiao up in his arms, striding towards the living room sofa.

"Oh no, what are you doing?"

"You, of course."

"I don't want to, you're violating a woman's wishes, be careful I'll give you three years."

Sun Zhe leaned in and lightly bit her lip, "But you're not a woman, are you?"

"Uh... then what am I?"

"A fairy."

"Hehe, your mouth is really sweet, given that your mouth is so sweet, today this fairy will make an exception and let you do it once."

"Once isn't enough?"

"Then twice."

Sun Zhe suddenly threw her onto the sofa, "Hurry up, finish up and I still have to do alchemy."

Ye Qiao moved her lithe body to lie down on the sofa, spreading her legs and started swiping short videos on her phone, "You do it yourself."

"You still have time to play with your phone?"

"What else?"

Sun Zhe knelt and undid the button on Ye Qiao's ultra-short shorts, unzipping them and said, "Don't cry later."

"..."

...

After nearly two and a half hours and giving the mischievous Ye Qiao a good workout a few times, Sun Zhe finally left the battlefield satisfied and went to the kitchen to start alchemy.

"Qiaoqiao, want to come over and help me?"

"I don't want to, I want to cultivate!"

"..."

Time slowly passed by.

Before he knew it, it was five in the afternoon.

After Sun Zhe's relentless efforts and the experience gained from multiple failures, he finally successfully refined the Spirit Crane Pill this time.

"Qiaoqiao, I did it, I did it!"

"Hahahaha..."

Sun Zhe, in a moment of ecstasy, excitedly found Ye Qiao, who was gaming on the sofa, while holding the still hot sand furnace.

"Sun Xiaozhe, do you have to be so excited?"

Seeing Sun Zhe happy as a little boy made Ye Qiao feel very happy inside.

"Of course I'm excited! Do you know what the Spirit Crane Pill represents?"

Ye Qiao shrugged, "I don't know."

"Oh well, such lack of insight."

Sun Zhe took a deep breath, calmed his excited heart, then picked up a Spirit Crane Pill from the sand furnace and gave it to Ye Qiao, saying, "This batch produced six pills, you take one, and later give one to Shuqing, Yingchun, and Shiyan."

Ye Qiao acted pitifully, "Someone is really sharing equally, can't you be a little bit more partial to me?"

Without another word, Sun Zhe handed her another pill, "Is two pills enough for you?"

"Hehe... husband is still good to me."

"Mm, say it again."

"Husband! Husband, husband, husband..."

Sun Zhe really couldn't take it, seeing her fair legs waving back and forth, he suddenly put down the sand furnace in his hands and pounced on Ye Qiao on the sofa.

"Oh dear, you're all sweaty, you stink."

"Dare to disdain your husband?"

"..."

To celebrate the successful refinement of the Spirit Crane Pill, Sun Zhe gave Ye Qiao another good workout.

Before you knew it.

Night had fallen, and the city lights began to twinkle.

Around eight at night, after dinner, Sun Zhe found Ye Qiao and said, "I need to go out for a bit, you be a good girl and wash the dishes."

"Where are you going? I want to go too!"

"Do you dare to go out now?"

"Uh... right, then I won't go."

Sun Zhe replied seriously, "Going to find Fang Jiayun."

Hearing this, Ye Qiao clenched her pink fists and gritted her teeth, "You must give her a good thrashing for me."

"Sure."

"..."

...

In the bustling city center of Yang City.

In a luxurious villa.

Fang Jiayun was in her boudoir, admiring her collection of luxury items, taking pictures of some to post on social media.

While she was engrossed in taking pictures, Xie Yunwan suddenly called.

"Hello, Yunwan, sister?"

Xie Yunwan actively calling made Fang Jiayun very excited.

"Miss Fang, do you have time today? Want to go shopping?"

Fang Jiayun immediately agreed, "Sure, I'll be right there!"

"..."

After dressing up meticulously and putting on her favorite dress, stockings, and high heels, Fang Jiayun left with a limited-edition handbag worth hundreds of thousands.

Not long after.

Arriving at the mall parking lot where she had agreed to meet Xie Yunwan, Fang Jiayun found Xie Yunwan's car.

"Yunwan, sister, sorry to keep you waiting."

Seated in the driver's seat, Xie Yunwan wore a mask, lowered the car window, and smiled at Fang Jiayun, "Your makeup is pretty today."

"Hehe... not really, just casually did it."

"Get in the back, I'll take you to a nice place."

"Mm!"

Fang Jiayun happily opened the car door, stretched her long, black stocking feet gracefully, and sat in.

But the next moment, she froze.

Because she saw a familiar face.

"You... why are you here?"

Fang Jiayun looked at Sun Zhe as if she had seen a ghost, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Sun Zhe put his arm around her fragrant shoulders and smiled, "Nice to meet you, Miss Fang, my name is Sun Zhe."

"..."