Qiao Jing replied, "Well, the content in this book... to you, it doesn't matter whether you take pictures or not."
Besides, Zhou Fu is her apprentice. If he wants to learn, he can just tell her directly.
But that was not what Zhou Fu thought. This was something her master had carefully researched, and he did not want it to fall into the hands of others.
When the two chatted, Lou Xinrou was regarded as the background, and they forgot that she existed as a person.
Lou Xinrou was very dissatisfied with being ignored and opened her mouth to say something else.
"Xinrou." Lou Pinshu interrupted Lou Xinrou.
He watched the whole process from the side. He didn't stop Lou Xinrou before because he wanted to see Qiao Jing's reaction when he saw the medical book. After seeing Zhou Fu, his suspicions seemed to be confirmed.
"Grandpa! Qiao Jing bullied me!" Lou Xinrou thought Lou Pinshu was supporting her and immediately started to complain.
Zhou Fu's face darkened and he became even more angry at Lou Xinrou's shamelessness.
But what Lou Pinshu said made Lou Xinrou's face full of shock.
"Impolite." Lou Pinshu scolded Lou Xinrou angrily, then turned around and apologized to Qiao Jing, "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, my granddaughter is ignorant, I took her home first."
Qiao Jing glanced at Lou Pinshu in surprise and said, "Yeah."
Lou Xinrou was taken away by Lou Pinshu while she was dumbfounded. When she realized what she was doing, she felt extremely aggrieved. Her grandfather had never treated her like this since she was a child!
And he even apologized to Qiao Jing!
It was clearly Qiao Jing who was wrong!
After Lou Xinrou left, Zhou Fu complained dissatisfiedly in front of Qiao Jing.
"Master, why do you think that Lou Xinrou is so shameless? I have never seen such a person before!"
"Ignore her, are you interested in medical books?" Qiao Jing asked. He glanced at the time on his phone and frowned. He hadn't cooked yet.
Zhou Fu didn't expect Qiao Jing to ask him this question, and a look of joy appeared on his face, "Of course I'm interested. I want it as long as it belongs to the master. Is it possible, master, that you want to give it to me?"
"No, I'm just asking." Qiao Jing saw the person she was waiting for and put away her phone.
The happy look on Zhou Fu's face immediately disappeared, "I thought you were going to give me a copy."
"I'm leaving, you should go back too." Qiao Jing stood up and walked to the door.
Zhan Qi Pei also quickly followed, "Let's go home."
"Well, I want to buy some food." Qiao Jing replied.
Zhou Fu stood there and looked at the two people leaving side by side, and suddenly felt like a light bulb.
After the meal, the two of them went back to their respective rooms. Although Zhan Qi Pei still wanted to talk to Qiao Jing, it was already eight o'clock after the meal because of the auction.
This time was Qiao Jing's fixed bathing time. She picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom.
Zhan Qi Pei went back to his room and started to deal with the unfinished work today.
About half an hour later, Zhan Qipei got up and left the room. When he wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water, he happened to run into Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing had just come out of the shower. There was still some heat lingering around her body. The smell of shower gel emanating from her body was enticing. Her hair was black and soft and lay on her shoulders. There were a few small drops of water on her fair face, like water touching her skin.
As if soaked.
She was carrying clean clothes in her hands, but most of them were already wet. At this moment, Qiao Jing was only wearing a bath towel, which perfectly outlined her figure.
This automatically brought to Zhan Qipei's mind the image of Qiao Jing who was wet on the cruise ship.
Suddenly, Zhan Qipei felt that his mouth was a little dry, and the heat in his heart was beginning to go down. He coughed twice and had a plan in his mind, "Why are my clothes wet?"
"I didn't hold it securely and dropped it on the floor." Qiao Jing frowned slightly and returned to the room with her wet clothes.
Zhan Qipei opened the cabinet high in the kitchen, took out a bottle of red wine, fried two steaks and put them on the plate.
After the steak and red wine were placed on the table, Zhan Qipei knocked on the door of Qiao Jing's room, "I fried the steak."
"Why did you fry the steak not long after you finished eating?" Qiao Jing opened the door to the room and looked at Zhan Qi Pei standing at the door.
Zhan Qipei noticed that she had changed into a set of clean clothes, "Tonight's meal was prepared in a hurry. I'm worried that you won't be full."
Suddenly the smell of steak wafted over the dining table, and Qiao Jing moved her steps and came to the dining table.
She did not eat very much tonight, but Zhan Qipei didn't expect to notice this.
Two bottles of red wine have also been opened, and the two goblets are half filled with wine.
Qiao Jing sat down and said, "Let's eat together." She took a sip of red wine as soon as she sat down, but she frowned quietly and soon relaxed.
Zhan Qipei noticed this little move of hers. If this was the wine that Qiao Jing liked to drink, she would make a subconscious move and narrow her eyes slightly, like a hamster eating delicious pine cones, savoring the taste in her mouth.
the taste of.
"This bottle of wine also has a high alcohol content, but it's not the same bottle as last time. I'll have someone bring a few more bottles back next time." Zhan Qipei drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp and cut the steak for Qiao Jing.
The bottle of red wine that Qiao Jing likes is difficult to buy, and Zhan Qi Pei has also asked people from abroad to contact him. He has only recently found a few bottles from several collectors and has not had time to send them back.
She glanced at the red wine on the table and said, "Don't bother, I can cut the steak myself."
"Okay." Zhan Qipei said in agreement, but the movements of his hands did not stop. After cutting it skillfully, he pushed it in front of Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing didn't really want to talk.
Zhan Qipei suddenly stood up in the middle of the journey and went back to the room. As if to cover up something, he took out a set of clean clothes from the room and placed them on the table at the door of the bathroom.
During this period, Qiao Jing seemed to hear the sound of door locks several times, but she did not go into it, but concentrated on tasting the wine in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Jing didn't understand what Zhan Qi Pei was going to do.
Zhan Qipei replied, "Prepare your clothes in advance and go take a shower after eating."
Qiao Jing didn't ask any more questions, and the bottle of red wine was almost shared between the two of them.
After the meal, both Qiao Jing and Zhan Qi Pei were a little tipsy.
Zhan Qipei finished clearing the dishes and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
Qiao Jing sighed and returned to her room. The influence of alcohol made her thinking ability a little slow.
"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.
Qiao Jing stood up slowly, opened the door, and saw Zhan Qi Pei wearing only a bathrobe, "What's wrong?"
What followed was a strong smell of alcohol. Qiao Jing was a little stunned and asked, "Are you drinking again?"
"Well, I opened another bottle..." As soon as Zhan Qipei finished speaking, his steps slipped and he fell towards Qiao Jing.