Xu Tingcheng was about to turn around, and listened to him say lightly, "Zhou Qian is familiar with Taiqing Prison, and he will take advantage of the Spring Festival to walk around, and after you are busy with this time, let Jing Ting take you over to get to know you." ”

Xu Tingcheng's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly replied in surprise, "Thank you, big brother." ”

The man's eyebrows didn't move, and the electric door was already closed in front of her eyes.

Xu Tingcheng walked around to the other side of the car, and saw Fu Jingting standing there, she went over, "Big brother said that Taiqing Prison has been arranged." ”

"I hear you. ”

Xu Qingcheng quietly observed his face, and didn't see anything special abnormal, but his face looked a little heavy.

He exhaled lightly and glanced into the car again, and then pulled Xu Chengcheng into their car.

After the New Year, they went home.

Zhong Wanxiu said that they had stayed up all night, let them go back to rest and clean up, and told Fu Jingting to go to his parents-in-law tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, so he left with Fu Sichen.

It was past ten o'clock when I returned to Jingshan No. 1.

As soon as Xu Qingcheng got out of the car, she went to the trunk to find the stone, and she had to move it, so she really couldn't move such a big stone, so she had to look at Fu Jingting as if asking for help.

The man took out a piece of luggage, put the stone on it and dragged it to the villa.

Xu Qingcheng followed behind him and chattered happily, "This jade rough is really good, you see that the fracture on its side is bean green, which means that it is old and watery." This rough stone is in the gambling stone market, I think it can be more than 50 million. ”

Fu Jingting paused, "Do you want to sell it?"

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were shining with gold, "Can't you?"

Fu Jingting, "......"

He walked towards the villa, and Xu Qingcheng dragged him by the arm, "Really can't?"

"Otherwise, the old lady gave you a rare object, and you turned around and sold it?"

Xu Qingcheng, "......"

Entering the villa, Fu Jingting put her precious stone in the position she requested, and then stretched her waist and went to the second floor.

Xu Qingcheng stared at the stone for a long time.

Some sighs.

If you can't enter the gambling stone field, you can only open it, well, depending on the quality, it should be possible to make a finished product.

She nodded, looking up and not seeing anyone.

She ran to the second floor, entered the bedroom and didn't see anyone, and when she heard movement in the bathroom, she stood at the door and knocked, "Then I'll find someone to open the stone and make a few pieces of jewelry, I'll keep one piece, one for grandma, one for Si Chen, and sell the rest?"

There was only the sound of water running in the bathroom, and no man was heard replying.

Xu Chengcheng waited for a while, thinking that he might not be able to hear it for a while.

As a result, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and before anyone could react, he dragged him in.

The shower opened open, and the heat ran out, and there were droplets of water hanging from him, kissing his skin drop by drop, sliding down the texture of his skin.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her to his chest, reached for the zipper of her dress, and without giving her time to react, the dress slid to the ground, and she was carried into the shower by him, and the water in the fluffy head rushed straight to the two of them.

It was obviously warm water, but when it fell on his body, Xu Chengcheng was a spirit.

She said, "What are you doing?"

The voice was soft and weak.

Fu Jingting's hand landed on her body, slowly gliding on her delicate skin, the water blurred the vision of both of them, she was so soft that she almost couldn't stand, to grab his arm, but he was also slippery, unable to grasp.

The man smiled and hugged her, pushing her against the wall, the cold touch behind her and the heat in front of her against each other, and her body was not like her own, soft and soft, surrendering between his hard chest and iron arms.

"One for grandma, mom and Si Chen?" he kissed her earlobe and asked her, and a low voice pulled out people's hearts.

"No, can't you?" she asked, holding back her breath to make her voice sound calm, but still trembling.