Chapter 17: Another Mood

He Yuankang looked at Fu Simo with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Simo, I let you see the joke, Min Min and Qingcheng usually have a lot of petty fights, and today's incident is a misunderstanding." ”

Fu Simo bowed slightly, "It's okay." ”

Hearing Fu Simo say this, He Yuankang was a little relieved.

"It's not too early, Qingcheng and I will go back first. Fu Simo said.

After a few people were stunned for a few seconds, they reacted, and He Yuankang nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, then you should be careful on the road." ”

Tang Qingcheng let Fu Simo take his hand, and left the house while greeting He Yuankang.

Seeing this, Tang Yi hurriedly followed.

As the door of the house closed, silence returned.

She glanced at the man and subconsciously withdrew her hand, "Thank you today." She whispered.

Fu Simo watched her hand withdraw from his palm, and his eyebrows subconsciously frowned, which he didn't even notice himself.

"You're such a good actor. He spoke lightly.

Tang Qingcheng was stunned, and didn't react to the meaning of his words for a while, "What?"

Fu Simo glanced at her lightly and walked downstairs.

Tang Qingcheng looked at Fu Simo's back, a little dazed, until Tang Yi called her beside her, she came back to her senses and led Tang Yi to follow.

The car drove away from He's house.

Fu Simo glanced at the woman beside him with his spare eyes, and when he saw the red mark on her left cheek, inexplicably, he had emotional fluctuations.

Tang Qingcheng looked sideways out of the car window, and suddenly, the car stopped, she turned her head and looked at the man suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The man glanced at her lightly, "Stay in the car." After saying that, he got out of the car.

"Orange Orange, why did you suddenly stop?" Tang Yi asked curiously.

Tang Qingcheng looked at Tang Yi and smiled lightly, "It's nothing." ”

After a while, I saw Fu Simo carrying a bag of things and getting into the car.

Fu Simo took out a pack of ice packs from the plastic belt, turned around, and said in a cold voice, "Come here." ”

After Tang Qingcheng paused for a moment, he reacted to what he was going to do, and hurriedly reached out to take the ice pack, "I'll do it myself." ”

The man gave a cold look.

Like a sword in the cold wind.

She pursed her lips, retracted her hand, and leaned in.

A cold ice pack covered her cheeks and made her feel comfortable.

Her curled eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was silence in the car.

Tang Yi, who was in the back seat of the car, looked at the two of them intently.

I don't know how long it took, but the man took the ice pack away, retracted the bag, glanced at her, and restarted the car.

The car drove all the way back to Fu's house.

When they returned to Fu's house, Fu Zhenxiong was in the living room.

The three of them said hello to Fu Zhenxiong, Fu Zhenxiong looked at the three of them, knowing that they went to Tang Qingcheng's house today, so he asked, "Mo'er, Qingcheng, you go home, are you going well?"

Tang Qingcheng smiled politely and replied, "Well, it's going well." ”

Fu Zhenxiong smiled kindly and nodded, "It's good if it's going well, it's good if it's going well." ”

Regarding Fu Zhenxiong's gaze, Fu Simo only glanced lightly and looked away, and turned upstairs.

His eyes also fell into Tang Qingcheng's eyes.

Although the days when she moved to Fu's house were not long, she also saw that there seemed to be something between Fu Simo and Fu Zhenxiong, the two met on weekdays, and the words could be said to be very rare, Fu Simo looked at Fu Zhenxiong's eyes, very indifferent, but there was another emotion in such indifference.