The red Musanne drove towards the villa, and the towering trees on both sides of the road blocked the light cast by the street lamps, dark and quiet, as if walking on the road to hell.

Qi Shuang's expression was a little sluggish, sitting motionless, her brother's phone call was almost an hour away from now, and she remembered all the contents: "Shuang'er, have you borrowed any money?" Where is the hundreds of thousands of dollars you sell cars? Dad's heart was going to be operated on, and the doctor said that Dad would die if he was late. Shuang'er, you save Dad, let's just this one Dad, you and I have no mother since we were children, and Dad has to take us while busy with the company, it's really hard...... In this family, the person Dad loves the most is you, you have to think of a way......"

And she thinks of a way, how can she think of a way?

Covering her ears, she didn't want to listen, but those voices were automatically playing back: "It's not that I don't want to contribute as a brother, I have asked for everything I can, and I have sold everything I can sell, and the villa at home has been hung out by the intermediary." But no one cares about it until now, the news I heard is that someone is in the upper class society, no one dares to sell our villa, I suspect that someone is doing something from it, and the most likely person who let go is the Fu family......"

Fu Sichen put his hand on the steering wheel and looked coldly at the figure in the passenger seat who kept covering his ears and shaking his head.

Mu Shang drove into the villa, poured into the garage unhurriedly, and when he pulled out the key, the woman next to him had already unlocked the key and quickly got out of the car and stood next to his car door.

Fu Sichen pushed the car door, lifted his eyes that seemed to be smiling, and said lazily: "Where are you singing?" If I hadn't been dumped by you once before, I would have thought that you loved me to death, and I had to do it. ”

"Er Shao, didn't you say that you would settle everything for the Qi family?" She hung her head and said in a particularly low voice: "When will it start?" ”

A laugh sounded above her head, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in her low-hanging sight, Fu Sichen's handsome face approached her eyes, and she said in a cool tone: "It depends on you, Shuangshuang, when you agree, when I will settle everything for you." ”

"What do you mean?" Her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked up at him: "Didn't you say okay, I'll be my bed partner, and you will settle everything for me?" ”

"Did I make a mistake, or did you have a problem with your understanding?" His hand holding the car key was on her chin, the color of his eyes was very cold, and he smiled lowly: "If you don't hear clearly, I'll repeat it again, I said, 'I will save your Qi family's company for you, and I will pay off the Qi family's debts for you.'" I have only one request, to bring you, to me'. The meaning of this passage is that I don't accept any bed partner, when will you marry me, when will I start to set things right for you. ”

"Fu Sichen, you didn't say that yesterday!" Qi Shuang was so anxious that there was a mist in his eyes, "If you don't accept any bed partners, then why do you ...... Why ......"

"Why did I you last night?" He took her words, playfully and casually, and said: "I'm not Yanagishita Megumi, and the woman who delivers it to her mouth is not white." ”

"You ......" Qi Shuang's chest rose and fell violently, and the pain of being humiliated made her whole body tremble: "Fu Sichen, I dumped you, what kind of fire do you have to sprinkle on me, why do you implicate the people around me?" They are innocent, and you do this, don't you feel despicable and shameless? ”

Fu Sichen withdrew his hand, put the car keys in the pocket of his suit pants, and lifted the corners of his lips and laughed angrily: "Have you not figured out the situation yet, Shuangshuang, now the rules of the game are set by me, how to play is my business, you have no right to say no." ”

Qi Shuang's smiling eyes at the man were obviously smiling faces, but they were more piercing than the tip of a needle.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, he was already walking into the house, and she didn't want to catch up with him.

He changed his shoes and went to the second floor, and she hurriedly took off her shoes, bothering to find her slippers, and went up barefoot, and chased him after he entered the bedroom.

"Fu Sichen......" she gasped slightly, "If you want to take revenge on me, you come at me and let my family go." ”

Fu Sichen raised his hand to tear off his tie, unbuttoned the top few buttons of his shirt slowly, his slightly exposed chest was sexy and charming, a pair of smiling eyes stared at her wet face, but the words he said were loud: "Marry me, Shuangshuang, I want you." ”

His aggressive tone and gaze made people have nothing to hide, Qi Shuang turned his head sideways, took two deep breaths, and then looked at him with a delicate and indifferent expression on his face: "Fu Sichen, I won't marry you." There are a lot of rich people, and if you refuse to make a deal, I can find another man. ”

Fu Sichen walked to the wine cabinet in the corner of the bedroom with elegant steps, poured himself a glass of red wine, the red liquid swayed in the glass, the heroic eyebrows were raised, and the finger holding the goblet pointed at her chest: "You would rather be a bed partner who is played with, but you refuse to marry me, the second lady of the dignified Qi family, unexpectedly cheap." ”

She looked at him, and a smile shrank on her lips: "Mr. Fu, I graduated from a prestigious university, although I have never been in contact with the entertainment industry before, but I have liked to dance since I was a child." I have hosted all the major evening parties in the school, which shows that I can mix well in the entertainment industry. As long as you help me, I can work for you for free for life, and act as your bed buddy who comes and goes? ”

He finished taking the last sip of red wine, put down the wine glass unhurriedly, and smiled wildly and roughly: "I have many employees, and there is no shortage of you, what I lack is my wife." ”

Qi Shuang's face turned even paler, she closed her eyes and hesitated for a long time, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and said lightly: "Can you give me a night to think about it?" ”

She was relieved, he was naturally happy to see it, but the smile on his face did not carry any warmth: "You can go back and think about it, what I have is patience, but frost." His cool voice called her name: "You know, I've been spoiled by my family since I was a child, and I can have whatever I want, so I'm not used to others playing me, you've already played me once, and I don't want a second time." ”

His meaning was already obvious, directly hinting to her that even if she was given time to think about it, he would not accept the answer of refusal.

What is the difference between him doing this and directly forcing her?

Giving her a little time is just a psychological buffer.

She clenched her fingers into fists, "I'll go back first." ”

"Stay here today." He stood up, his long and dignified figure gave people a feeling of being depressed and out of breath, but he said thoughtful words: "It's raining outside, you don't have a car, it's so dangerous for you to walk at night as a girl, I don't want anything unexpected for my future wife." ”

He thinks so much, I'm afraid that even if she goes out and meets her, the hooligans outside are not as hateful as him.

Fu Sichen took a step past her, "See you tomorrow morning." ”

Watching him pull the door, in the distance of her footsteps, she couldn't stand, her feet were paralyzed, and she actually sat on the soft carpet.

In the corner of the corridor, Fu Sichen paced slowly, dialed a phone and went out, and said in an elegant and sexy voice: "Find out the most famous wedding companies in Licheng for me, and put the information in my office tomorrow." ”

……

Inside the apartment.

Qiao Du boiled the noodles and brought them out, there were only two empty bowls left on the table, Fu Chengrui went to the living room to play after eating, Fu Jingchao was wiping his lips with a tissue in his hand, he was already full.

"How do you ...... How do you eat my noodles? Qiao Du angrily put the noodles cooked for him on the table, looked at the bowl of noodles that should have belonged to him speechlessly, and then glared at Fu Jingchao, does he have any special habits, he specializes in picking up the bowls that others have eaten, it was the same last time, and this time it is still like this.

"Didn't you say that, the noodles don't taste good when they're mushy." Fu Jingchao didn't feel anything wrong at all, and after glancing at her, he said, "Why are you staring at me like this?" I don't dislike you. ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

She didn't bother to argue with him, so she sat down and ate the noodles with chopsticks.

Fu Jingchao wiped his lips, leaned in the chair and looked at her for a moment, she was stared at uncomfortably by him, and asked him while eating noodles: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Can't see it?" His fingertips tapped on the table for a while, and a teasing smile was wrapped in his deep voice: "It's so good-looking, if you don't let you look at it, can you do something else?" ”

Listening to his rogue tone, Qiao Dui glanced at him, holding the bowl and snoring and burying his head in the bitter food, although he did not look up, he always felt his gaze like fire.

When she stood up after eating, she found that he had also stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks for her.

"You can leave it open, and I'll wash it." She didn't dare to trouble this uncle.

Fu Jingchao sent the dishes and chopsticks to the pool and glanced at her: "You think too much, I'm just doing a favor, it's better for you women to do this kind of thing like washing dishes and chopsticks." ”

Hmph, I didn't expect you to wash it at all, she walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and lowered her head to wash the dishes carefully.

Fu Jingchao didn't walk away, leaning against the door frame to look at her, and his eyes were extremely hot.

Qiao Du was uncomfortable, and turned his head sideways to him: "You take Xiao Ruirui to go first, I won't send it." ”

He walked over and suddenly hugged her from behind with his outstretched arms, face to face, intimate.

Her body stiffened, and the bowl in her hand almost slipped down: "Fu Jingchao, what are you doing?" ”

"I want to kiss you." He muttered in a hoarse voice.

She turned her head to speak, but he didn't give her any time to think about it, and put his palm on her face and lowered her head to kiss it.

The tip of her tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and she struggled almost reflexively in his arms, with the pool in front of her. Behind him was his heavy body.

She had foam on her hands, and she still had a bowl in her hand, she didn't dare to push him, for fear of smashing the bowl, but she just refused to let him get her wish, he was displeased, his arms tightened, and he kissed her as much as he wanted.

The ambiguous sucking sound between her lips and teeth spread in the kitchen, the strong breath of the man and the smell of tobacco dominated her breathing, and the lip flap he sucked paralyzed the nerve endings like electricity, and she went from resisting to gradually losing her way.

When she came back to her senses, he had already finished the kiss, and Yu Guang found Fu Chengrui standing at the kitchen door, she was stunned, she didn't know how to face it, and lowered her head in a panic and continued to wash the dishes.

Fu Jingchao was much calmer than her, his arm was still locked on her waist, and he looked at his son calmly and said, "Do you want to sleep here tonight, or go back?" ”

Fu Chengrui's little face was red, his little head twisted, and he ran away.

Qiao Du looked at him embarrassedly: "It's all your fault." ”

She looked like this, Sakura's lips were red and swollen from the kiss, and there was a little coquettish anger in her eyes inexplicably, like a feather scratching the tip of his heart.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice, stepped forward and couldn't help but kiss her sweet lips: "I'll go talk to him." ”

In the living room, Fu Chengrui's small mouth was tightly pursed, and his small body sat straight on the sofa.

Fu Jingchao walked over and sat next to the little guy, with his long legs folded: "I told you, she is my girlfriend, and it's normal for me to kiss her." ”

Fu Chengrui pursed his lips.

Fu Jingchao had just finished a hot kiss, and he was in a difficult mood, so he lowered his voice and said, "Aunt Dusk will come out in a while, if you don't keep a straight face with me, I can consider letting you stay in Licheng to go to school." ”

Fu Chengrui raised his little head suddenly, his whole handsome little face lit up, and he nodded quickly without thinking about it.

Fu Jingchao stretched out his palm, Fu Chengrui also stretched out his small palm, and the big and small palms hit each other: "Deal!" ”

Qiao Du was washing the dishes in the kitchen, the father and son had already reached a consensus in the living room, and when she washed the dishes, wiped her hands and went out to take a look, Fu Jingchao walked over and said lightly: "Rui'er wants to live here at night." ”

"Huh?" Qiao Du originally thought that the little guy would be as angry as last time when he saw them kissing, and asked Fu Chengrui on the sofa uncertainly: "Is it true?" Aunt Twilight is relatively simple here. The bed is not as comfortable as your villa, are you sure you are used to sleeping? Why don't you go back to Liuliwan with your father? ”

Accustomed to sleeping, accustomed to sleeping, Fu Chengrui stood up and grabbed Qiao Dui's hand, pointed at himself, and then pointed at her.

Qiao Du seemed to understand, pointed to herself and said, "Are you saying you want to sleep with me?" ”

Fu Chengrui nodded vigorously.

"No way!" Fu Jingchao walked over, took her into his arms possessively, looked down at his son with disgust, and said, "You have grown up, sleep by yourself." ”

Fu Chengrui ignored his father, grabbed Qiao Dui's arm and was about to go to the bedroom.

For a while, one big and one small scramble for Qiao Dui.

Qiao Dusk was messy in the wind, turned his head to look at Fu Jingchao and said, "Why don't you go back to Liuliwan, Xiao Ruirui stays." ”

The man's face darkened: "Why? ”

"How old are you, still struggling with a child?" Qiao Du sighed speechlessly.

Fu Jingchao didn't eat her set, and his deep eyes flashed with a warning light: "Give you two choices, one, three people go back to Liuliwan together, and two, you sleep with me." ”

Is it good for both of them to choose the same?

The same is that he wants to sleep with her and leave little Ruirui alone.

On one side is a handsome little guy carved in pink. On one side is a domineering and powerful man, Qiao Twilight is about to go crazy, and finally patiently proposes: "Or, three people sleep in one bed?" ”

Fu Jingchao and Fu Chengrui glanced at each other, knowing that none of them could monopolize Qiao Duan tonight, so it was better to compromise and divide half.

The eldest and the younger had their own concerns, Qiao Du saw that they did not object, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, this father and son were really difficult to wait.

Fortunately, the bed in the bedroom is one meter eight wide, which is enough for three people.

The problem of sleeping was solved, and Qiao Du smiled at the father and son and said, "Then hurry up and take a bath, you two together, it will be faster." ”

Fu Jingchao and Fu Chengrui glanced at each other, both of them looked away, Qiao Du looked in his eyes, and guessed: "You father and son haven't taken a bath together, right?" ”

There was an awkward silence.

Well, she asked a stupid question, this father and son look exactly the same, and even have the same temper. How could it be possible to take a bath like an ordinary father and son, that scene didn't feel right no matter how you thought about it.

In the end, Fu Chengrui washed first, Fu Jingchao went to the balcony to smoke, Qiao Du rummaged in front of the wardrobe to see if there were any smaller clothes for the little guy to wear, and he was sweating profusely, but he didn't find a suitable one.

Fu Jingchao came in after smoking and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind: "Don't look for it, I called, and someone will send Rui'er's clothes later." ”

When he said so, she stopped looking for it, and handed him the bathrobe she had found for him: "Now, yours." ”

"Well, we'll wash it together later?" He buried his voice in her neck socket with a hoarse voice.

"Nope." She glanced in the direction of the bathroom: "Can you avoid some children when you kiss me next time?" He's only seven years old, aren't you afraid of having a bad influence on children? ”

He kissed delicately between her fragrant neck sockets, each kiss with the taste of infatuation, tasting inch by inch, tossing and turning to her jaw line, and finally taking her earlobe, whispering vaguely: "Hmm......"

She was so sensitive that her whole body trembled, it was unbearable, her brain became blank, and the last trace of sobriety made her push him away: "No, Xiao Ruirui is about to finish washing, don't make trouble." ”

He listened to the gasp between her lips, one hand stroking her long, somewhat messy hair, the other arm wrapped around her, the two bodies pressed together.

Faintly, it was as if I heard someone knocking on the door outside.

She reflexively pushed him away, he pressed her shoulders, looked down at her pink cheeks, red and swollen lips panting, and her graceful chest heaving, it was really reminiscent to open the door like this, and most importantly, he didn't want anyone else to see her such a seductive moment.

"I'll open the door." He pressed her shoulders and motioned for her not to go out, and his long legs quickly stepped out.

Qiao Du heard the sound of the door opening outside in the bedroom, and vaguely heard some familiar voices, and then the footsteps of men.

Seeing him come in with a paper bag, she asked him, "Is it Zhong Ling?" ”

He looked down and took the little one's clothes out of the paper bag, looked at her, said "um", then knocked on the door and handed the clothes to his son.

After all three of them took a bath, it was already past ten o'clock, and Qiao Duan arranged for Fu Chengrui to sleep in the middle, because he was afraid that the little guy would fall down in the middle of the night.

The lights went out, no one spoke in the dark, Qiao Du was very sleepy, and the director added drama every day these days, and sometimes he was so busy that he even trotted all the way to the bathroom.

In the morning, Qiao Du slept soundly, and her breathing suddenly became difficult, as if something wet had reached into her mouth. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man's magnified handsome face.

It's also soft underneath, not like a bed.

Only then did I realize that I didn't know when I was carried to the sofa by him, pressed under him, and disheveled.

Her white face was so red that she couldn't do it, and she pushed him angrily: "Fu Jingchao, do you remember what you promised me last night?" ”

"What did I promise you?" He lay on top of her, and he didn't know what to do.

"You promised me not to do inappropriate actions in front of your son in the future." She sat up a little in annoyance, looking like a little woman, her hair was a little messy, her face was so red that she could drip blood, and a pair of long thin white legs hooked people straight, and she could see his blood gushing.

"I listened to you. Doesn't this bring you out? With a hook of his arm, he pressed her back into the soft couch and kissed her again.

He continued the fine kiss last night, and when the kiss reached behind her ear, she curled up under him, her body couldn't stand the tension, desperately avoiding his face: "Fu Jingchao ......" breathing rapidly, similar to a low sob: "You are not allowed to kiss here, if you hear it, you are not allowed to kiss ......"

He didn't expect her to be so sensitive, and leaned over her face to look at her, a low smile spilling down his throat, "Twilight, I just kissed your earlobe and you feel it so much, you want me too, don't you?" ”

Her face turned even redder, and she reached out to cover his mouth and wouldn't say anything.

Before she could react, he had already opened his lips to kiss her palm, and the fine numb touch spread.

In an instant, she felt her entire nerve explode.

She quickly pulled back and kicked him: "Fu Jingchao, you go away......"

Fu Jingchao was kicked away by her, and he didn't pounce again, just lying on the sofa like this, squinting happily at her running down with her hands and feet like a desert, and getting the pajamas he turned up on her body as she ran.

He didn't want to do anything early in the morning, he just wanted to take her out and kiss her secretly, who knew she was so sensitive.

In that case, by the time she had the operation, he would soon be able to enjoy the water with her.

Qiao Du entered the bedroom lightly, Fu Chengrui was still sleeping in the room, it would only be six o'clock, just in time for her to run every day.

After changing into sportswear and going out, passing by the living room, she was pulled by a man: "I'll go for a run with you." ”

She looked at his angular face and coaxed him: "There are all artists from the Han Emperor living here, it's inconvenient for you and me to appear together, is this good, I'll make you breakfast as soon as I come back from running." ”

He looked condescendingly at the woman in front of him, her little wife-like tone pleased him, and warm lips fell on her eyebrows, "Go ahead." ”

At seven o'clock, Qiao Du came back from running on time, carrying the breakfast and milk he bought at the entrance of the community, and saw Fu Jingchao sitting on the sofa and asked him, "Where is Xiao Ruirui?" ”

"Still sleeping, I'll take a look." Fu Jingchao put down his phone.

Qiao Du was busy taking out the breakfast and heating the milk again, when the mobile phone was vibrating, and she looked up at the mobile phone he put on the sofa, "Second brother, your phone." ”

Fu Jingchao seemed to be in the bathroom, and his voice came faintly: "You pick it up for me." ”

She walked over, looked at the three words "Fu Zhixing" on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and picked up: "Miss Fu." ”

"How are you?" Fu Zhixing's voice had weakness after fever, and she coughed uncomfortably several times: "What about Brother Jing Chao?" I'm going to talk to him. ”

"He's in the bathroom, I'll relay something for you."

The other end was silent for more than ten seconds, and finally there was a blind sound of hanging up.