Qiao Duan's face turned slightly pale: "Fu Jingchao, what do you want?" ”

The man's handsome facial features and silhouette were plated with a layer of deep coolness, and his eyes were suddenly cold: "What should I do?" I'm going to ask you, Joe, what are you going to do? ”

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to let go." She frowned.

Fu Jingchao not only let go of her, but pushed her on the door with a tom, clasped her wrist on the top of her head, and exhaled cold air in his rough voice: "If you don't make it clear today, don't think I'll let go." ”

Behind him is the door of the restaurant, such a big movement, what does Fu Chengrui think inside, if a nanny comes out to check and sees them like this, wouldn't her image be completely ruined?

Qiao Du was angry and said angrily: "What do you want me to say? I've apologized, what else do you want? Fu Jingchao, I don't want to quarrel with you, I ...... Hmmm......"

Thin lips pressed to hers, and she turned her face to avoid his kiss, struggling to knock the door louder.

As if he was deliberately trying to bully her, he forcibly broke into her teeth and took her lilac tongue in his mouth.

There was a faint sound of talking coming from inside the door, and it seemed that the nanny had heard the movement and wanted to come over to open the door to check.

Qiao Dui's whole body trembled like a frightened bird, the blood in his body seemed to rush to his brain, and the whole person writhed violently, conveying to him the meaning of his request and with his eyes.

Fu Jingchao held her face and withdrew slightly, the two of them were close to each other, she could feel the tightness of the muscle lines of his body, with the male hormones unique to men, full of strength and strength.

Qiao Du was a little out of breath, his lips and tongue were swept by him and he was numb like he had been on fire, and his fingers were unconsciously clenched, which was a strange and familiar feeling.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she hurriedly showed weakness and begged in a low voice: "I can compensate you as much as you want, can I agree?" ”

Beneath his watery face, with a throbbing flame in his dark eyes, a chaotic rhythm of his snorts, and a sarcastic smile in his hoarse voice, "Twilight, do you know how long it's been since I've touched you?" Tonight...... Stay. ”

Qiao Du's eyes widened, and the doorknob behind her moved, and in the nick of time, her heartbeat was disordered, and she nodded quickly.

The door of the dining room was opened from the inside, and the two nannies looked at the two figures standing outside in astonishment, and said respectfully: "Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Jingchao lifted his eyelids lightly, and one step away, Qiao Duan stood with his head bowed with a red face, arranging his hair and clothes in his hands, although the two stood at a certain distance, but the ambiguity that flowed between each other did not come out.

The two nannies didn't dare to look at it more, and bowed their heads and retreated.

Fu Jingchao walked in front, Qiao Du walked behind, and the two entered the restaurant one after the other.

Under the exquisite and luxurious crystal chandelier, Fu Chengrui's small body sat straight, Qiao Duan sat opposite Fu Chengrui silently, she wanted to say something, her voice was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

The housekeeper took the nanny to serve the food, and the last soup was served, bent down and said, "Young Master, the dishes are ready, it's time to start the meal." ”

Fu Jing bowed his head and announced in a deep voice, "Eat." ”

Fu Chengrui picked up the chopsticks with his small hand and quietly began to eat.

Qiao Du silently picked up the chopsticks, and suddenly, a small bowl of mushroom soup rested in her hand, looked up at the man's deep face, bit the chopsticks and said, "Thank you." ”

Fu Jingchao didn't move, withdrew his hand, and picked up the chopsticks.

Seeing that he only served her soup, and his son sat next to him and had nothing, Qiao Du pursed his lips and whispered, "Why don't you give Xiao Ruirui a bowl?" ”

Fu Jingchao raised his eyes, his dark eyes were pitch black, "He has his own hands." ”

What a daddy!

Qiao Duan looked at Fu Chengrui's long curly eyelashes, put down his chopsticks, put a small bowl of soup in his hand, stood up and crossed the wide long table, and gently placed it in Fu Chengrui's hand: "Xiao Ruirui, drink soup." ”

Fu Chengrui was indifferent, his little face continued to be buried, and he ate silently.

Qiao Dui: "......"

This kind of disregard made her panic, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Fu Jingchao looked in his eyes and said loudly: "You eat your own." ”

Qiao Du gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Fu Chengrui has become what he is today, and he, the father, has to bear half of the responsibility.

At 8:07 p.m., dinner ended.

Fu Jingchao walked in front with his hands in his trouser pockets, Qiao Du lowered his head and followed, this time he didn't take the stairs, and took the elevator to the third floor.

Bedchamber.

Qiao Du was a little overwhelmed when she entered.

Fu Jingchao took out his mobile phone to make a call, and when the call ended, he poked his head out of the terrace, saw her standing in the middle of the bedroom, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go take a bath." ”

Qiao Du nodded stiffly, went to the cloakroom to get pajamas first, and then went into the bathroom.

Fu Jingchao continued to make phone calls on the terrace.

In the bathroom, lying in the jacuzzi and soaking in the bath, Qiao Du had a feeling that she had not felt for a long time.

The water in the jacuzzi was at a constant temperature, which took away a lot of physical fatigue, and she sighed comfortably, not wanting to go out so early, but unconsciously soaking for more than an hour.

Changing into a red suspender nightdress and wearing a matching nightgown on the outside, Qiao Twilight went out with wet hair.

The cold wind was howling outside, and the whole villa was heating on, and it was warm and warm, and it didn't feel cold.

Fu Jingchao finished the phone call, went to the study to deal with some things, and when he entered the bedroom, he saw her standing barefoot in the center of the bedroom, the nightgown on her body was wrapped tightly, because it was a silk material, it was lightly outlined on the curve of her body, and her snow-white and smooth legs were exposed underneath, which were so white that they were a little glowing.

His gaze lingered on those long legs for a few seconds, and finally stopped at her long wet hair, "Why did you come out without blowing your hair?" ”

"Didn't find a hair dryer." Qiao Du replied in a whisper, the hair dryer used to be placed in the fixed drawer in the bathroom, but today the drawer is empty, and she couldn't find it anywhere else.

Fu Jingchao frowned, changed his hand and dialed the phone again.

The phone was answered by the housekeeper, "I'm sorry, eldest young master, the hair dryer is broken, and I haven't sent it back for repair, why don't I go to the second young master to borrow a hair dryer?" ”

"Don't bother you, Uncle Jiang, I'll call." Fu Jingchao hung up the phone and dialed another one.

Fu Sichen had just finished taking a shower, received a call from his brother, put down his mobile phone and went to find a hair dryer, Qi Shuang lay on the bed and played prenatal education music on the stereo, looked at his strange behavior and asked, "What are you doing with a hair dryer?" ”

"My brother wants it." Fu Jingchao glanced down at the hair dryer: "If I guess correctly, he doesn't usually have the habit of using a hair dryer, maybe Qiao Du is there for him." ”

Yes?

Qi Shuang sat up instantly, ready to get out of bed and put on slippers: "Then why don't I go, it's inconvenient for you to go." ”

"What's wrong with me going?" Fu Sichen came over and pressed her shoulder, pressed her back to lie down, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek: "It's inconvenient for you to go, stay at home, I may have to talk to my brother and come back." ”

"A few words? What to talk about? Qi Shuang hugged the quilt and looked at him.

Fu Jingchao was wearing a black vest and a pair of pajama pants underneath, which was so simple that he couldn't be simpler, but he was worn by his perfect figure with an eclectic taste.

Qi Shuang looked up at him, hiding a little admiration in his heart, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and hid his thoughts.

"Let's talk about a conversation between men." Fu Sichen walked to the coat rack, took out a coat, put it on, took a hair dryer and said, "Don't wait for me, you go to sleep first." ”

Ten minutes later, opposite Villa No. 8, Fu Sichen went straight into the living room.

When Fu Sichen went in, Fu Jingchao was sitting on the sofa and smoking, Fu Sichen handed the hair dryer forward, "Brother, you send it first, I have something to tell you in a while." ”

Fu Jingchao stood up and took it, and sent the hair dryer upstairs.

After a while, Fu Jingchao came down from upstairs, his steps were lazy and silent, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you have to say?" ”

Fu Sichen sat on the sofa and smoked by himself, "Brother, what are your plans and Qiao Dui?" You've been dragging on for half a year, and I'm anxious for you when I see it. ”

Fu Jingchao glanced at his younger brother: "The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry?" ”

Fu Sichen was choked for a moment, opened his lips, and didn't know what to say.

Fu Jingchao bent down and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, lit it, sat on the sofa next to him, took two puffs, and said, "My affair with her is more complicated than you think. ”

"How complicated can it be to just fall in love? The problems between men and women are suspicious and suspicious, and there is a barrier, which is nothing more than distrust. Fu Sichen squinted in the smoke and said a word.

Fu Jingchao didn't say anything, what appeared in front of him was Qiao Dui's every move when he entered the villa today, as Fu Sichen said, indeed, she didn't trust him.

Fu Sichen looked at his brother's shining eyes, knowing that he had been right, his long legs were bent and overlapped, and he continued: "If you want to say that women are easy to coax, solve all the things she suspects, and all the barriers and problems will be solved." ”

……

Upstairs, Qiao Dui's hair was half blown, and Fu Jingchao came in, he was covered with a black nightgown, his short hair was washed, half wet, and steamy, and his eyebrows and eyes were as bright as stars.

Seeing him walking towards him, Qiao Dui, who was sitting on the soft stool in front of the makeup mirror, glanced at him and thought that he was going to use a hair dryer, so he explained: "I have a lot of hair, it is not easy to dry, and I have to blow it for a while." ”

"I'll help you." Fu Jingchao took the hair dryer from her hand, stood behind her, and gently and softly began to help her blow her hair.

Qiao Du didn't fight with him for anything, silently looked at the man in the nightgown in the mirror, I hadn't seen him after taking a bath for a long time, the wide black nightgown was casually covered on the great body, the strong honey-colored chest was looming, and the whole person was lazy like a cheetah in the jungle, exuding a dangerous and demagogic deadly aura.

Time slipped by.

Her hair was almost blowing, and he turned off the hair dryer behind his ear, and the room was quiet, and Qiao Du bit her lip and stood up.

"You blow it for me." Fu Jingchao unceremoniously handed the hair dryer into her hands, and sat down directly on the stool she had sat on.

Qiao Dui: "......"

She began to blow his hair.

It was the first time she had blown a man's hair, and it was the first time she had blown his hair, which was stiff and short, revealing a full forehead and sharp facial lines.

His hair was blown out in a few minutes.

Qiao Du put down the hair dryer and asked him, "Do you want to sleep?" ”

Fu Jingchao glanced at her expressionlessly, snorted and said, "It's so late, what are you going to do if you don't sleep?" ”

"Otherwise, I'll read the email, and there will be a specific stream of events tomorrow...... Ahh

The man's voice was domineering: "What do you have to say in bed?" ”

Qiao Twilight was vigorously pulled by him, staggered a few steps and fell on the bed, and the man's big hand grabbed her shoulders and turned the person over.

She was pressed and kissed for a while, and when her body was no longer stiff and soft like a puddle of water, she let go of her and patted her crimson face: "I'm not interested tonight, hurry up and go to bed." ”

Qiao Twilight blinked, and slowly sat up with her arms propped up, she didn't expect him to let her go like this, she thought he would toss for a long time tonight......

Hehe, it's her who thinks too much.

He is more than one woman now, and his energy is limited, so he may have been squeezed dry by the other two a long time ago.

With mixed feelings, Qiao Twilight turned over, pulled the quilt and slid in, lying on her side and closing her eyes.

On the side of the bed, Fu Jingchao looked at the snow-white and round shoulders exposed outside the quilt, slid the Adam's apple, clenched his fists, suppressed the restlessness in his body, turned off the lights, lifted the quilt and lay down.

He crossed his arm under her neck, carefully took her into his arms, and kissed her cheek with thin lips: "I use people, I never look at what he says, I only look at what he does." ”

The man's voice in the darkness was low and slow, meaning something, but Qiao Du didn't understand what he wanted to say.

The two hugged each other without sleepiness, but they didn't speak again, and finally Qiao Dusk fell asleep on his arm.

The next morning.

Qiao Du heard the phone vibrate, it was a phone, it shouldn't be hers, she turned off the phone last night.

Behind her, the man's arm was gently withdrawn from under her neck, and he was heard lazily picking it up: "What are you calling so early?" ”

What the man said, Qiao Du didn't know, but she saw the bed behind her move, and the man's voice leaned into her ear: "Looking for you." ”

Looking for her?

Hit him on his phone?

Qiao Duan sat up, and when she took the phone, she saw the three words Song Xiangwan on the screen, she was breathless, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Miss Song." ”

"Do you have access to Youjian's work email?" Song Xiangwan suddenly said: "He went back to his hometown, he didn't bring an assistant or agent, I called him to turn off the phone, thinking that he often uses a tablet to check his work email, and he should be able to contact him through this." ”

Qiao Du didn't expect to ask this, thought for a while and said, "Yes." ”

"Then you hurry up and give it to me, I have something to look for him." Song Xiangwan's voice was eager.

Qiao Du got out of bed and went to get her mobile phone, turned it on, logged in to her mailbox, and reported Quan Youjian's email address.

Song Xiangwan hurriedly said thank you and hung up.

Qiao Duan held a mobile phone in each hand, still a little confused, and when she looked up at the man's cold face, she couldn't help asking, "How did Song Xiangwan know Quan Youjian?" ”

In the hospital that day, Song Xiangwan clearly said that he didn't know him.

"How can you not know each other, they have a three-year marriage history." Fu Jingchao said calmly.

3. Three years of marriage history?

Qiao Du was taken aback: "How is it possible?" Officially, it is shown that Brother Quan is unmarried, and Song Xiangwan seems to be unmarried, how can they get married? ”

"Haven't you heard of hidden marriages?" Fu Jingchao hooked his lips and said.

Hidden marriage?

Qiao Du looked at him in astonishment, and was speechless in shock.

"National Male God" Quan Youjian and "Famous Domestic Female Entrepreneur" Song Xiangwan have been married for three years?

If this news reaches the media, it will be a sensational news.

It turned out that yesterday Song Xiangwan asked her "Is he okay?" The "he" in this is not Fu Jingchao, but Quan Youjian.

Fu Jingchaojun calmly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took off the black nightgown on his body as if no one was around, revealing a strong and tight body, with gauze wrapped around his hard and powerful waist and abdominal muscles, and boxer briefs underneath, he turned around and walked to the cloakroom with long legs, looking like he was going to change clothes.

Qiao Du swallowed her saliva, her heart beat slightly, and she couldn't help but follow, standing at the door of the cloakroom and didn't dare to look at his figure, only dared to look at his side face: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"What did you say earlier? Earlier said that I had nothing to do with her, or did I say earlier that they had been married for three years? Fu Jingchao took out a dark gray shirt and a navy blue cashmere sweater from the closet, turned his face sideways, and stared at her deeply with dark eyes.

Qiao Du was speechless, yes, he had already said that he and Song Xiangwan were nothing, but she didn't believe it.

Besides, Song Xiangwan and Quan Youjian have been married for three years, and everyone in the world thinks that they are each single, but they didn't expect that these two people who don't seem to have crossed paths secretly got married early, unless their friendship is not shallow, otherwise, it is impossible to easily reveal it to others.

Obviously, Song Xiangwan told Fu Jingchao this secret.

Others trust themselves so much, from his point of view, they shouldn't tell this secret with a big mouth.

When Qiao Du thought about it, her brain was even more confused, she had been minding her for so long, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

There is no idea of him and Song Xiangwan getting married, and Song Xiangwan is not his girlfriend, and the relationship between them is really a pure cooperative relationship as he said.

At this moment, too much sudden realization, too much guilt welled up in his heart, Qiao Du looked at the man's three-dimensional facial features like a sculpture in the sun, and his throat was blocked.

After a while, Qiao Du pulled the corners of her lips and forced a smile.

"Don't laugh, it's ugly." Fu Jingchao walked over after changing clothes, his shirt was covered with a plush sweater, and under it were black trousers, and his tall figure was like a mountain shrouding her, looking at her condescendingly.

Qiao Du pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "I'm ugly, and you still stare at me." ”

"I like to look ugly, and my taste is heavier."

"Get out...... Qiao Duan stretched out his hand to push him, the force was not heavy, like soft, and the small fist just landed on the man's palm.

Fu Jingchao pulled her hard and pulled her to the front, staring at her with dark eyes, pressing down his thin lips, and kissing her on the back of his hand, "So careless?" You said you, you didn't listen to what I said, you had to think about it yourself, now that the truth is revealed, you don't have a good face, you don't even say a soft word, you are really difficult to serve. ”

"You're not a woman, why do you have to listen to soft words?" Qiao Du already knew that she was wrong, but she just had a good face and refused to admit it for a while.

He pinched her small and delicate jaw, "Who rules that only women can listen to soft words?" Men are also human beings, and there are times when they are hurt and say, I want to listen. ”

Qiao Du shook her head, but she couldn't speak.

The negative emotions accumulated before were too much, and she hadn't turned the corner for a while, and she needed time to sort them out.

"To say or not to say?" Fu Jingchao made a gesture to kiss her.

She screamed and pushed his hand away and escaped from the cloakroom, and the two chased back and forth in the bedroom, fighting for a while, until finally she was caught by him and pressed into his arms and kissed hard.

The phone rings loudly.

Struggling to get out of his arms, Lu Xiaomeng asked her on the phone why she was not in Qiao's house, there was an event to participate in today, she attended at ten o'clock in the morning, and she had to make up and style something in advance Now it is seven fifty o'clock, Lu Xiaomeng thought that she returned to Qiao's house after taking her things last night, so she took the driver to Qiao's house early in the morning to pick up people, but she didn't expect to pounce.

Qiao Du was embarrassed, and didn't say that he was in Liuliwan on the phone, only that he was at a friend's house, and he would go to the event site when the time came.

The two went downstairs.

In the living room, I met the housekeeper and greeted him with a smile: "Miss Qiao." ”

Qiao Dui blushed, "Uncle Jiang is early." ”

In the restaurant, Qiao Duan didn't see Fu Chengrui at the table, so she specially asked the man who was reading the newspaper: "Where is Xiao Ruirui?" ”

"What time do you think it's?" He glanced at her and continued to read the morning paper.

What time is it?

Qiao Du looked up to find the clock in the dining room, the clock on the wall was resting on the south wall, I haven't seen it for half a year, there is an oil painting hanging there, and the clock has been replaced by the north wall.

Eight.

Oh, the little one went to school in the morning.

Joe Twilight bowed her head and ate breakfast.

Fu Jingchao has the habit of drinking coffee and reading the newspaper in the morning, and after looking at it for a while, he found that the coffee cup in his hand was empty, and the housekeeper behind him immediately stepped forward, but he raised his hand to stop him.

As she drank her milk, she noticed that there was a gaze on her face that could not be ignored, and when she looked up, she met the man's clear gaze, "Twilight, pour me a cup of coffee." ”

She glanced at the empty coffee cup in his hand, and then at the butler next to him who wanted to pour but didn't dare to step forward, and knew that he was punishing her.

Who made her misunderstand him?

Qiao Du wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, quickly stood up, picked up the coffee cup and went into the kitchen.

The kitchen is very large, all kinds of kitchen appliances are readily available, and they are well placed, several nannies are busy inside, and when they saw Qiao Du coming in, Xiao Tao hurriedly came over: "Miss Qiao, what do you need?" ”

Qiao Du turned her head and looked around the kitchen and found the coffee machine: "Pour coffee." ”

"Otherwise, I'll help you." Xiao Tao reached out to take it.

Qiao Dui's iceberg face appeared in front of her, shook her head and said, "No, I'll do it myself." ”

She poured it for him with her own hands, enough sincerity.

Returning to the restaurant with the coffee cup in her hand, she gently put it in his hand, and she said in a sweet voice, "The coffee is here." ”

"Hmm." Fu Jingchao didn't raise his eyelids, and read the newspaper for a while before taking two sips of coffee.

Qiao Du didn't look at him again, the time was almost up, she had to hurry up and go to the event site after eating, what she was going to attend today was a chocolate brand meeting event that she had spoken about last year, and there would be an interactive session with the guests, in short, it would be very busy.

After ten minutes of breakfast, Qiao Du wiped her lips with a tissue, and was just about to stand up, when the man next to her folded the newspaper slowly, stood up first, and said, "Let's go." ”

Qiao Du looked at him: "Where are you going?" ”

"Isn't it in a hurry? My car will deliver you. ”

Qiao Du thought about it, and saw through the floor-to-ceiling windows that the driver in the courtyard had parked the car early and followed him out of the house.

Fu Jingchao was dressed in a well-cut black coat, bathed in the early morning sun, and stood at the bottom of the steps to look at her: "Do you know how to drive?" ”

She shook her head, "I didn't get a driver's license." ”

"If you can't open it, just go and learn." With that, he stepped into the car.

Qiao Duan stood on the steps speechlessly, and found that this man was really cloudy, hot and cold, didn't she say a soft word, he needed to be so careful?

What kind of man is he who cares about a woman?

Hum!

She pursed her lips and sat in the car slowly, the mobile phone in her pocket was ringing, thinking that Lu Xiaomeng's phone was urging people, and at first glance, it was the words "Brother Yun Shen".