He carried her to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, carefully washed her hands, and had a unique hoarseness in his throat after the incident: "Do your hands hurt?" ”

She didn't answer, she withdrew her hand, her brain was like someone was stuffed with a mess, and she just lowered her head and washed her hands.

He was not annoyed, so he watched her wash her hands over and over again, not letting go of every finger and nail, and his eyes moved to her face again, crimson and hot, even the roots of her ears were red.

He was in a good mood and chuckled and kissed her ear: "Angry? ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Seeing that she didn't speak, he leaned over and kissed her again: "I'm really angry, huh? ”

After the fuss just now, Qiao Du didn't know what mood she was in now, the moment the water washed away a large amount of viscous liquid in her hand, she was a little dazed, she didn't know that in addition to the previous one, men and women could be like this.

But, either way, she didn't like it.

It's really disgusting.

She didn't like this man, from head to toe.

If she hadn't had to, she would have wanted to slap everything in his face right now.

Come to think of it, of course she wouldn't dare to do that.

The cell phone was ringing outside, and he went out to answer the phone.

She washed her hands three or four times, taking hand sanitizer and soap in the middle, and kept washing them, until her hands peeled a little before she felt completely clean.

Drying her hands, she walked out and looked around, this is a very large master bedroom, except for a very large wrought iron bed, the style is really completely different from the style under the villa, very simple black and white tones, simple and rough, one wall is hung with a deer head, one wall is a very perfect animal skin, what kind of animal skin, she can't say.

The seats in the corners are all made of tree stumps, and the decoration is also jungle style, which gives her a sense of walking in a wild forest.

The most striking thing is that there are a lot of shelves in the corner, and there are many guns neatly placed on them, she walked over to see if it was a real gun, Fu Jingchao came in after answering the phone: "What are you looking at?" ”

"I'm looking to see if it's a real gun?" She replied casually.

He didn't answer her, hooked his lips into a cloakroom next to him, and after a while took a pair of boxer pants out: "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to come along?" ”

She didn't start: "Don't." ”

He chuckled and went into the bathroom.

This man is usually very serious, why has he been smiling all the time tonight, is he in such a good mood?

Men are all like this, animals who think in the lower half of their bodies, and they are in a good mood when they are satisfied?

Qiao Du bit her lip and was stunned, and continued to look down at the dazzling array of guns on the shelf, it shouldn't be true, there are so many model guns, not to mention a dozen, there are all kinds of guns, it seems that he is still a firearms lover.

In general, this bedroom is described as more like a bedroom, wild, unrestrained, and primitive, more like a man's collection hobby.

She woke up too early in the morning, she was a little sleepy and yawned.

Passing past the oversized master bedroom, she opened the door and walked towards the elevator.

Back in her guest bedroom, she fell asleep.

When she slept soundly, she felt her body move, and when she opened her eyes, she was in the man's arms again, and her instinctive arm wrapped around his neck: "Where are you taking it?" ”

"Go back to your room and sleep." He stepped out of the elevator and returned to the large bedroom he had been in before.

Qiao Du was too lazy to argue with him, and as soon as he touched the pillow, he squinted, and Fu Jingchao also lay down, hugging her from behind, and the whole bedroom darkened.

The next day, early in the morning, Qiao Duan woke up on an unfamiliar big bed, Fu Jingchao was no longer on the bed, and he was stunned for a few seconds before remembering where he was.

What time is it?

She looked around and didn't see time on the wall, what about the phone?

The phone is still in the guest bedroom, oh my God, her alarm clock......

Jumping from the bed to the ground, he rushed out without even caring about putting on his shoes, Fu Jingchao just came back from exercising, his tall figure was covered with a casual suit, and when he entered the door, he saw a petite figure rushing over, and subconsciously fished out the person with his hands.

He asked her in a deep voice above his head, "Why are you flustered?" ”

"My ...... My notice ......" She was already incoherent and smashed her fist at him: "It's all your fault, I'm done...... The crew just had a good impression of me, and now I've become a big name in other people's mouths...... It's all your ......."

He listened to her words for a while, grabbed her little pink fist and smiled: "Whoever said you were late, ask your agent yourself." ”

Qiao Du didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person who didn't have a backache when she stood and talked, ran downstairs into the guest bedroom, took her mobile phone from the bed table, and found that there was a WeChat message, which was from Gu Yuan and Bao Xiaoxi.

"Qiao Dui, your announcement has been changed to one o'clock in the afternoon, there is only one scene, it is a scene with Xi Yingxuan, I was too tired yesterday, you have a good rest." This was sent by Gu Yuan.

There is also a piece of Bao Xiaoxi, to the effect that he asked her what to say about Ding Fan.

One by one, she replied.

Half past eight, restaurant.

The two were having breakfast, and Qiao Du was a little absent-minded when she thought of playing against Xi Yingxuan in the afternoon, and waited until Fu Jingchao asked a second time before looking up: "What?" ”

Fu Jingchao's sword eyebrows were deeply stained with a trace of displeasure: "What were you thinking just now?" ”

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about filming." She also vaguely felt that this man was angry about her bracelet that day, thinking that she and Xi Yingxuan had something, so she naturally didn't dare to mention Xi Yingxuan's name.

Fu Jingchao was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Jingchao left in the driver's car, Qiao Duan had nothing to do, went back to the room and shrank on the terrace recliner to read the script, drinking the flower tea that Xiao Tao made for her, and the life was comfortable.

In the afternoon, Qiao Du arrived on the set, didn't see Xi Yingxuan's figure, and asked Bao Xiaoxi, Bao Xiaoxi shook his head, his face was full of disappointment: "I also saw that the announcement in the morning said that Xi Yingxuan was playing with you in the afternoon, and then I didn't know why I changed it." ”

The other actresses in the crew also had a look of disappointment on their faces.

Qiao Du was quite happy, Xi Yingxuan's guy has always done things without scruples, if he hooked up with her on the set, he didn't know how many jealous eyes he would arouse.

That's for the best.

I think he is also a first-line student now, and he came over to make a cameo, and I'm afraid it would be a whim to play a trick.

The next half a month passed very quickly, Qiao Du was busy filming, every day her announcement was either scheduled at noon or in the afternoon, no longer had to get up at dawn like before, after a long time, she also knew that it was Fu Jingchao's handwriting, except for him manipulating behind his back, there was no one.

Of course, she also had troubles, since the last time he solved it for him with his hands, he had pestered her almost every night, which made her irritable, and she was most afraid of the night every day.

In this way, more than half a month passed, during which Gu Yuan called her to the Han Emperor's office and threw her a few scripts: "These are the scripts I carefully selected for you to shoot in the next part, you can see if there is one you like, pick one." ”

Qiao Du sat down and looked at it carefully, one was an idol drama, one was a crime-solving theme, one was a small-budget love movie, and one was a costume drama.

Gu Yuan has always been able to do things and speak: "It's okay, you take it back and look at it slowly, pick it slowly, and tell me when it's done." ”

So, Qiao Du went back with these four scripts, they used to be tricks, and they never had the opportunity to pick scripts, but finally had such a time, they must not be sloppy, and they must choose the most suitable one for themselves.

She just finished work on the set that day, and Director Zheng said that she didn't have many scenes below, and there were two at most.

Thinking that it would be finished soon, Qiao Duan was in a relaxed mood, said goodbye to Director Zheng with a smile, and turned around to receive a call from He Zihan.

"Twilight, did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"Haven't you been online lately? I also just read a post on the Internet. ”

"What are you talking about?" Recently, she reads those scripts whenever she has time to go back, and she has no time to surf the Internet.

He Zihan patted the table at the end and said, "It's Su Xuan you care about, she is going to get married soon." ”

What the?

Qiao Dui's heart twisted, and she hurriedly asked, "Who is she going to marry?" ”

"On the Internet, it is said that Fu Jinwei, the son of the Fu family."

Fu Jinwei?

Qiao Du has no impression at all, the Fu family is very large, Fu Jingchao's father Fu Ce is the second, Fu Ce has a big brother Fu Mao above, and a younger brother Fu Chang below, Fu Chang has no children under his knees, and only adopted one Fu Zhixing, which means that this Fu Jinwei should be Fu Ce's son.

"Why haven't you spoken for so long? Are you wondering where this Fu Jin is sacred? Let me tell you. He Zihan sneered at the other end and said, "I have inquired, this Fu Jin is only the son of Fu Mao's son." ”

The son of a son? Isn't it a grandson?

This Fu Jinwei and Fu Chengrui are the same generation?

That is, Fu Jingchao's nephew?

Qiao Du was a little dizzy, but she still sorted out the relationship.

"I've inquired, Fu Jinwei is fourteen years older than Su Xuan, how is it? Accidentally, that woman abandoned you back then, and now she is an old cow eating tender grass and has caught up with the wealthy Fu family in the imperial capital, and I heard that the wedding invitations have been sent out, and the wedding will be held in two or three days. ”

Qiao Du took a deep breath, and her heart felt like someone had stabbed her.

He Zihan was still talking about something, she didn't want to hear it, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.

In a trance, back to the villa, Xiao Tao said that Mr. Fu had a party tonight and would not come back for dinner, and she didn't hear it much, so she casually picked up a few mouthfuls of food and went upstairs.

When Fu Jingchao came back, she was lying on the bed in the guest bedroom and had not yet slept.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her to his lap, with the smell of smoke and alcohol on his handsome face: "Why are you sleeping here?" It's only half past seven, why do you sleep so early? Get up and talk to me. ”

"Let go of me." She pushed his hand away, got up, her hair was messed up and covered her face, and she brushed her hand away: "I like to sleep here, can't I?" Tonight you go back to your big bedroom and sleep, I want to be alone for a while. ”

"What's wrong?" He frowned and reached out to reach out to her forehead.

She pushed his hand away again and stepped aside, "I'm not uncomfortable at all. "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep." ”

She didn't know that the buttons of her pajamas were not buttoned properly, and she would bend over and lie down, and from his angle, she could just see the snow-white curves undulating and bouncing in the fabric, stimulating the adrenal glands.

Qiao Du has been too sensitive recently, and seeing that he is motionless at this man's every move, his eyes are burning and staring at himself, following his line of sight to his pajamas, he gasped, and hurriedly buttoned the pajamas.

Fu Jingchao got out of bed, began to pull her tie and undress, she jumped up almost at the same time and hid to the dresser, staring at him vigilantly, but seeing him with a sullen smile, she came over and rubbed the top of her hair: "Afraid that I'm afraid of being like this?" ”

She bit her lip and remained silent.

He propped his hands on the dressing table behind her, trapping her whole body, his eyes dark and fiery: "Do you want to change to other tricks today, how about using this?" As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers over her red lips, his intent obvious.

Her mind exploded all of a sudden, her face turned red, and she tried to struggle in his arms: "Fu Jingchao, are you psychopathic?" If you want to play tricks, you go to other women, I won't do what you say. ”

"It's just not fun, and if it does, it's not interesting." He let out a low chuckle in his throat, and held her firmly in his arms, and chased the fragrance around her neck with his face down, as if he loved her very much, and seemed to like the smell of her very much.

She was annoyed and angry, this man was a complete scoundrel, a pervert, and a pervert......

Angry and didn't have the strength to scold him, she kicked and beat him in his arms, he was so good that he was spoiling a child who lost his temper, pinching her face with his fingertips: "Embarrassed? How can you act with such a thin skin? Can I still watch the show? ”

"You have to take care of it." She glared at him viciously, kicking and scolding: "What's so great about you, you can insult me casually if you have money, what do you do with me?" You're a pervert! Neuropathy! You are overwhelming people with power, and you want to play tricks to find your Fu Zhixing, bastard! ”

The man cursed in a low voice, took her face, and kissed the chattering little mouth.

The ears were completely quiet, and there was no longer the voice of the little woman scolding.

Her back was against the edge of the dressing table, his body was heavy, and he felt that her waist was about to be crushed by him, and she flashed her mind, opened her mouth to speak, and was instantly occupied by his lips and tongue.

Joe Whimpered between her lips and punched him and kicked him, to no avail.

When she was tired of beating, her kicking legs were tired, and she didn't resist, he kissed her for a while and let go of her: "Do you still want to scold?" ”

She glared at him, annoyed, but didn't curse again.

Seeing this, he laughed, reached out to scrape the tip of her upturned nose, bluffed his face and said, "If you stare at me again, I really want you to use your mouth to ......."

She didn't want to listen to the obscene words below, so she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand and hurriedly covered his lips, and her face turned red with shame: "Don't say it!" Don't say it! ”

He didn't pull her hand away for a moment, a low smile streaming from between her fingers, the heat of her lips causing her to quickly withdraw it.

The little hand shrank into the air, and he grabbed it and put it in front of his lips and kissed it: "Don't say it, just do it, it will be a month in three days, and then it will be ......."

Knowing what he was going to say, she didn't want to hear it, so she hurriedly pulled her hand out, fell on the bed, and covered her ears with the quilt.

Fu Jingchao didn't tease her anymore when he saw her hiding her ears and stealing the bell, and slowly took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Qiao Du was stuffy in the quilt for a while, until she heard his footsteps go away, she stuck her head out of the stuffy quilt, bit her lip and stared at the ceiling in distraction, thinking about the wedding He Zihan said, the colic in her heart that she could not suppress poured out again.

More than ten minutes passed, and she didn't sleep at all, her back to the direction of the bathroom, and she kept listening to his movements.

After a few more minutes, she heard his cell phone ringing, and she heard him come out of the bathroom and answer the phone in a low voice: "...... Well, the plane I day after tomorrow...... I don't need you to pick me up...... Hmm, did Ruier sleep? …… Nothing happened I hung up......"

She pricked up her ears and listened carefully, knowing one thing more certainly.

There was a sound of Hihisoso, there was the sound of a lighter, it seemed that the man had gone to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and when she came back, she finally heard him go to bed.

Fu Jingchao turned off the lights, squinted and saw that the figure next to her was too far away from her, and she was dissatisfied and wanted to fish people over, but before her big hand touched her, she suddenly turned around and took the initiative to approach him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard the girl's cautious flattery: "Are you going to leave Licheng the day after tomorrow?" ”

He didn't speak.

Qiao Du licked her lips, waited for a long time without waiting for his voice, looked up at the man's face outlined by the hazy light, couldn't catch his emotions, thinking that he didn't want to answer, after all, this was his privacy.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but pull a wry smile, and she turned around in a depressed mood and moved towards the place where she had just laid.

A hand suddenly fell from her shoulder, and she was pulled back back, her chin lifted by the man's hand, "Just heard me talking?" ”

"Hmm." She pondered her words: "Can you take me to that wedding?" I want to see it. Afraid that he would be angry, she added: "As long as you help me get an invitation, I won't trouble you with the rest, and besides, I will be very careful not to trouble you." ”

"What trouble is not trouble!" He tightened his arm around her waist and brought her closer to him, "You're going, I'll take you in, of course!" ”

She looked stunned: "This is not appropriate." ”

"Nothing out of place." His tone in the dark was casual: "Tomorrow I will ask Luo Quan to book one more ticket, and you will also ask for leave from the crew, and leave early the day after tomorrow." ”

Hasn't he always been very disgusted that she uses him?

Not only did he not speak sarcastically this time, but he was so easy to speak?

You must know that the wedding was the wedding of the Fu family, not to mention the sensation of the entire emperor, and the entire Fu family will also go at that time, what is the matter with him taking her a mistress so blatantly?

Isn't that a direct slap in the face?

Qiao Du blinked, and was stunned for a long time before she realized that he was talking back and ridiculing her, if she really followed him to Beijing, wouldn't she be humiliating and ridiculously stupid?

Thinking of this, her fingers tightened, her nails pinched into her palms, and she said in a low voice: "Forget it, I'm not going!" Sorry to disturb your sleep! ”

She turned around and closed her eyes, a pang of embarrassment and humiliation in her chest.

Fu Jingchao felt the shoulders of the person in his arms trembling, his big hand touched her face, but he felt a wet hand, got up and turned on the lamp, and then pulled her shoulders over, and sure enough, he saw her face full of tears.

He twisted his eyebrows, flexed his fingers and helplessly wiped the tears on her face: "I said I would take you there, why are you still crying?" ”

She wiped away the tears on her face and sobbed: "Fu Jingchao, if you don't bring it, you won't bring it, do you need to be so insulting?" Yes, I can't see the light, I sold my body to you, but I'm also a human being, and I also have dignity, if you really don't want to take me there, you can say it bluntly, why humiliate me, is this interesting? What kind of man is bullying a woman?!! ”

Fu Jingchao: "......"

After being silent for a few seconds, he leaned down to meet her eyes, and said word by word: "First, I didn't humiliate you, I said that taking you is the truth, second, you are my woman, you haven't seen the light, third, Rui'er misses you, when the time comes, I will take you to Beijing, he will be very happy to see you, fourth, you can pick up Rui'er by the way this time, and when the three of us come back together, is there a problem with this arrangement?" ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Trying to digest his words, it sounded as if there was no malice and that it was well arranged.

Yes, his arrangement is nothing, it can be said to be very good, but it always feels like something is wrong.

The crying little girl finally quieted down, Fu Jingchao took her into his arms, and gently stroked her back with his big palm: "You said you were going to the wedding and see the world, but I was still wrong for you?" What's going on in your little brain? ”

Qiao Du couldn't speak, let him pat him on the back again and again, like the gentle big hand of the elder to soothe, slowly, her heart was no longer so uncomfortable, and there was a trace of indescribable warmth.

-

Another day passed, Qiao Duan woke up early in the morning, and as soon as she moved, Fu Jingchao woke up.

While she washed, he sat on the bed and smoked.

When she came out of the wash, he had only half smoked his cigarette, and he saw her crouching in front of the suitcase, rummaging through the clothes to be worn, looking undecided.

The two long legs were exposed in the air, well-proportioned, slender, and white and smooth.

He slid his Adam's apple, squinted for a while, flicked the ash in the ashtray, and said lightly: "Aren't there a lot of clothes in the closet?" It's all styles that girls your age like, just take a few with you, and you won't need the old clothes in your suitcase. ”

Qiao Du stretched her little face, looked up at him, didn't say a word, closed the suitcase with a "snap", and in her hand was a ruffled suspender off-the-shoulder shirt and a beige A-line skirt, turned around and went into the bathroom to change.

Not too old, but not too young!

Fu Jingchao leaned lazily on the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette and laughing, he was still thinking about going to Beijing, but he couldn't see her for a few days, who would have thought that she would take the initiative to ask to go over.

That wedding......

He squinted, and there was light and shadow under his eyes, and then he picked up the mobile phone in his hand and dialed the number.

"Mr. Fu." Luo Quan's respectful voice.

He held a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, tilted his head to look in the direction of the closet, and ordered in a deep voice: "She doesn't like the current style, change me with a cabinet of clothes." ”

"Yes, I'll investigate Miss Qiao's preferences right away."

"Also, did you have an eyebrow on what I asked you to investigate?"

"There's a little." Luo Quan hurriedly reported: "Did I send it to your mailbox, or did I hand it over to you in person?" ”

He took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly, "Send an email." ”

"Okay, I'll send it now, and you'll check it in a minute."

He hung up the phone, took another puff on his cigarette, and then clicked on the mailbox on his phone.

Reading a few tens of documents every day, he has already developed the ability to read ten lines, Fu Jingchao smoked casually while looking at the information in his hand.

All kinds of things about her adoption by the Qiao family since she was eight years old are recorded, only two places are very hasty and vague, one is how she was kicked out of the Qiao family at the age of sixteen, and the other is what she experienced before she was adopted at the age of eight, and there is a blank.

Qiao Du changed her clothes and found that she had a little dark circles under her eyes in the mirror, she didn't sleep well last night, and she remembered many things from before, which were piled up in her dreams and became nightmares.

You can put on light makeup, so that her complexion will be better, so she went out to get cosmetics, and when she saw the man on the bed looking down at his phone, she didn't care, she took cosmetics from the dresser and went into the bathroom.

After putting on makeup and putting on a little lipstick, she felt that the whole person's complexion was different, she tidied up her straight and long hair again, and was hesitating whether to tie it up or put it down, when there was a knock on the door door, and the man came over and leaned on the door frame, his short hair was messy, and his face was more three-dimensional and shapely.

She pursed her lips and couldn't help asking, "Is it good-looking?" ”

The man's thin lips spat lightly: "You will look better if you don't wear it." ”

"Hooligans!"

As soon as her face turned red, she lowered her head and combed her hair with a comb, and her long, silky hair was scattered over her shoulders.

Fu Jingchao's deep gaze turned under her eyes, and when she got up just now, she obviously didn't sleep well, which would put on makeup and cover up all the evidence.

Just going to Beijing, what is so important about her that she can't even sleep well?

"I'll pack my things and go down first." She walked outside and gave him the bathroom.

She had just taken a step when he suddenly grabbed her slender arm and stared at her with dark eyes, "Go and pack my luggage too." ”

Pack for him too?

Qiao Du pursed her lips: "Okay." ”

After going out, she first took off her suitcase and put it in the entrance of the villa.

Aunt Tang and another nanny passed by, and Qiao Duan hurriedly asked, "Aunt Tang, is that ...... Where is Mr. Fu's suitcase? ”

Aunt Tang pointed upstairs: "It should be in the cloakroom of Mr. Fu's bedroom." ”

Qiao Du took the elevator to the third floor, last night they slept in the guest bedroom on the second floor, and she found that there was an electronic lock on the door of the bedroom on the third floor, and she couldn't get in at all.

This is no wonder her, Qiao Du turned around happily and was about to leave, the door behind him opened, and a man's mellow voice sounded: "Come here." ”

Why did he come here all of a sudden?

Obviously he was still in the guest bedroom bathroom last moment, Qiao Du turned around, different from his usual meticulous formal clothes, he wore a casual dress today, although it was black, but it was very flattering to his calm and tough temperament.

She entered the door he had opened, looked for the cloakroom, and went in to find the suitcase in the closet, which, as expected, was black, and it seemed that he had some preference for white and black.

Qiao Du sneered, a little at a loss in the face of the hundreds of men's clothes in the cloakroom, turned his head and asked the man outside, "Which ones do you want to bring?" ”

Fu Jingchao was bowing his head and wearing his watch, and said in a casual tone: "You look at it." ”

Qiao Du hates it most in her life when others say "casually" and "look at it", which means that they dump the pot at her.

There is no way, who has to count on him to take her to Beijing, so she has to be a maid dutifully.

Thinking about it, I regret a little, I should have asked Aunt Tang about it downstairs just now, and see who was taking care of Fu Jingchao's life before, so that she could learn from him and know his preferences and habits.

With a glance like this, let her look at it, where does she know what to do.

Biting her fingers and thinking for a while, she gritted her teeth, opened the closet, and casually stuffed it into the suitcase.

If he is not satisfied with her, he can't help it, who asked him to let her "watch it".

Qiao Du stuffed three sets of business clothes and two dress sets in one go, and then took a nightgown, ready to close the luggage, and heard a man's voice with a slight smile in his ears: "Don't forget my underwear and socks, especially the tie, you have to match me with the clothes I bring, and if I make a mistake, I will ask you." ”

She was provoked by the phrase "ask you to ask", bit her lip and rummaged through the closet, and found the three things he said in several drawers.

She took the tie and socks, and hesitated when it was her turn to be in the panties, and the men's patterns in the grid were like a flood of beasts, which seemed to invisibly remind her of some blushing and heart-pounding pictures.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she quickly took a few plugs and put them in the corner of the suitcase.

Zip it up, put the suitcase upright, pull out the lever again, look up and ask him, "Is this okay?" ”

Fu Jingchao put his hands in the pockets of his black slacks, glanced at it, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips: "Yes." ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Pushing the suitcase and following him into the elevator, she found that the corners of his mouth were always up, and she couldn't help but stare at him: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Who, does she look so funny?

Isn't it just a babysitter?

He has a lot of family, so happy to see her as a nanny?

Fu Jingchao asked her to turn around, there was a mirror behind the elevator, he was standing behind her, his hands on her shoulders, his handsome face was close to her face, looking at the mirror together, his dark eyes flashed with a smile, but it was a serious tone: "Yes, a bit like my woman." ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Out of the elevator, the man put his hands in his pockets and strode in front, like an uncle, she pushed the suitcase and followed behind, and when she got outside, the other nanny took the suitcase, handed it to the driver waiting outside, and took it to the car outside.

Breakfast for two in the dining room.

Qiao Dui's mood is very complicated now, both apprehension and excitement, as well as uneasiness and panic, all these emotions together make her lose her taste, and before she knew it, a bowl of porridge bottomed out, Xiao Tao looked at it next to her and came over with a smile and said, "Miss Qiao, can I add a bowl for you?" ”

"Thank you." Qiao Du didn't know when she would eat in Beijing, and she was afraid that she would be hungry, so she nodded, and Xiao Tao went down with the empty bowl.

Fu Jingchao glanced at her with a scrutinizing gaze, and put a snack in the small empty bowl in front of her: "What are you nervous about?" ”

Have it?

She couldn't help but touch her face and looked at him in surprise, did he even see it?

Qiao Du lowered her head and picked up the snack he had clipped, took a bite and said, "I'm not nervous, I haven't been on a plane before, and today is the first time." ”

"It's okay, I'm here." He pushed the milk that the nanny had just sent hot to her hand: "Aren't you not afraid of heaven and earth, and you are the only one in the realm of Licheng who dares to slap me, just a plane, are you afraid?" ”

Hearing the man's sneer, Qiao Du bit her lip, lowered her eyelashes, grabbed the milk cup, and drank it slowly.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, a man's cough sounded in the restaurant, and Xun Sheng saw that it was Fu Sichen, who was standing two or three meters away from the back of the restaurant, looking at them with interest: "It's really a bowl of dog food that caught me off guard, it seems that I don't need to eat breakfast to be full!" ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

Fu Sichen Fu Ershao's personality has collapsed now, in her eyes he is a complete teaser, and he doesn't speak in a proper way, so he didn't take his ridicule seriously, Xiao Tao brought the porridge, she lowered her head and drank it in a sip, and secretly glanced at Fu Jingchao, and found that he was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it.

Fu Sichen touched his chin, circled around Qiao Du and Fu Jingchao, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you dressed too dullly?" You see how beautifully dressed Miss Qiao is, how young she is, no, of course, she is already young, only in her early twenties, and it is easy for people to doubt the relationship between the two of you when you two go out like this......"

Qiao Duan was drinking porridge seriously, but he didn't pay attention to what Fu Sichen was saying, but the few nannies next to him listened to it really well, and their faces turned white, what happened to Er Shao today, and he didn't think about it when he spoke, isn't he indirectly saying that Mr. Fu is old?

Almost at the same time, Fu Jingchao's face was like a cloud, and there was a tendency for mountains and rains to come.

Fu Sichen talked for a long time, no one paid attention to him, and he didn't care, he smiled and sat down in the position opposite Qiao Duan.

Aunt Tang came over and smiled: "Er Shao, have you eaten?" ”

"No, Aunt Tang, do you have anything to eat?" Fu Sichen snapped his fingers and stroked his hungry stomach: "Get me some, I'm dying of hunger, and I'll have to catch a plane later." ”

Before Aunt Tang could agree, a cold voice came from next to her: "Aunt Tang, you don't need to get him food." ”

"For Mao?" Fu Sichen looked at his brother unwillingly.

Fu Sichen's cold gaze swept over his younger brother: "Didn't you say you were full?" Isn't it a waste of food to eat again when you're full? ”

"Poof—"

Fu Sichen was suddenly stabbed, vomiting blood, the resentful woman's eyes looked at his brother, while covering his chest weakly, while pointing at his brother with a trembling hand, and continued to play treasure: "Don't take you like this, heavy color brother, if you have a woman, forget my brother, if it weren't for me, how could your woman get out of trouble so quickly, clear your reputation, sign a new company, and be blessed by a gold medal agent, which one of these is without my credit." Okay, you unload the mill and kill the donkey, you wait for me...... When I returned to Beijing, I had to sue my parents......" In the end, he was a little proud.

Fu Jingchao listened indifferently, with no expression on his face.

Fu Sichen saw that he couldn't please his brother, so he didn't think about how he offended his brother at all, but turned his attention to Qiao Dui: "Did you see it?" My brother was talking and laughing with you one moment, giving you snacks and comforting you not to be afraid to take the plane, and the next moment he made a straight face to me and didn't let me eat, which is too big a difference. How could he do this to his brother, I am his own brother......"

Qiao Duan looked at Fu Sichen's exaggerated and perfect acting skills opposite, and forced a smile, no wonder Fu Sichen is the boss of Hanhuang Entertainment, this acting skills, this comedy talent, you may not be able to see such a good performance if you give money.

Aunt Tang knows how to look at eyes, although Fu Sichen is Fu Jingchao's younger brother, she didn't dare to go down and serve a new breakfast in the end.

Fu Sichen realized that his brother's face was wrong, and after thinking about it carefully, he figured it out, and looked at his brother Tieqing's face with a shudder, and secretly swallowed his saliva, and was horrified in his heart, it's over, now his brother won't give him cramps and strand off.

What to do......

What to do......

His brother shook the mountains in anger, which was extremely terrifying, and even his parents didn't dare to provoke his brother easily, he was a big bomb now.

In the flash of light, he had a flash of inspiration, turned his eyes for help to Qiao Dui, and desperately squeezed his eyebrows, almost making a move.

Qiao Du was not stupid, she naturally received it, she thought for a while, sped up and drank the porridge in the bowl, put down the spoon in her hand, picked it up with the empty bowl, got up with a smile and said, "I just finished eating, and I will go to the kitchen to serve you a bowl of porridge by the way." ”

With that, she walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Fu Sichen swallowed his saliva, looked at his brother's face cautiously, smiled all over his face, and said almost flatteringly: "Brother, I really didn't mean it just now, otherwise, I swear that I will say you in front of Miss Qiao again in the future...... Phew, no, I mean ......"

Suddenly, Fu Jingchao threw away the napkin in his hand, glanced at Fu Sichen with cold eyes like thousand-year-old ice, and walked quickly towards the door of the restaurant.

Fu Sichen was dumbfounded, thinking back to his brother's eyes just now, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he couldn't help but shudder, and finally drooped his head in defeat, looked at Aunt Tang next to him pitifully, and said in a long voice: "Aunt Tang...... I really didn't mean to...... I just want to remind my brother to dress better......"

Aunt Tang was helpless, she was just a subordinate, and she couldn't say anything, she only gave him a look of self-help.

Qiao Du came out with porridge and found that Fu Sichen was alone at the table, Fu Jingchao was gone, and the breakfast in front of him was only half eaten.

As soon as Fu Sichen saw the food, he temporarily put his brother's affairs behind him and buried himself in eating.

Qiao Du slowly drank the water in the cup, this time Fu Sichen's eating appearance was not as ugly as last time, elegant style, and he inherited from a good tutor at a glance.

Through Fu Sichen, it seems that he sees the entire Fu family, that person, does he really like Fu Jinwei?

They are so different, is it really true love?

Perhaps, is it just because Fu Jinwei represents a wealthy family?

She is already famous enough, so many books are scrambling to buy copyrights by major film and television companies, is she still short of money?

Why would you want to marry a man so much younger than yourself?

Wouldn't it be ridiculous if it was because of love?

Inexplicably, she felt that the warm water she drank in her mouth turned into extremely cold ice water, so cold that her entire tongue, entire heart, and entire body froze.

Fu Sichen finished eating breakfast and felt full of blood and rejuvenated, he pushed away the tableware, wiped his lips with a napkin and said to Qiao Dui, "What about my brother?" There is still an hour to go on the plane, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch it. ”

Qiao Du was most concerned about this, nodded and said, "I'll take a look." ”

The two walked out of the dining room while talking, and a figure was slowly walking down the stairs in the living room, and the two of them were stunned.

This...... What's going on?

I saw Fu Jingchao change his clothes again, with a light blue linen shirt on the upper body and khaki trousers on the bottom, wrapped with a pair of long legs against the sky. What's special is that the shirt is slim, completely outlining his inverted triangle strong figure, and the top two buttons of the shirt are not fastened, revealing mouth-watering chest muscles.

Fu Sichen's eyes were red when he saw it, and he almost jumped up,, he didn't play like this, he dressed so sultryly, and he completely compared him, a fancy beauty with a brilliant face.