The phantom drove into the villa, Qiao Du sat up from Fu Jingchao's arms, found the car parked in Liuliwan, and struggled to go down: "I want to go back to my own apartment, I don't want to live here with you." ”

"Good, don't make a fuss, your clothes are wet, you have to change them quickly." Fu Jingchao couldn't help but pick her up from the car and strode into the house.

The lights on the first floor of the villa were all out, and the light was dim, so he carried her into the door, paused at the door, couldn't spare his hand, and said to her, "Turn on the lights." ”

Qiao Du was huffing, closing her eyes and not saying a word.

He paused at the door for a few seconds, didn't change his shoes, and simply carried her up the stairs.

The whole villa was very quiet, only the sound of the leather shoes on his feet rubbing against the carpet could be heard, not big, but not small, especially in this dark and quiet environment.

Qiao Du pushed him: "Can't you take the elevator?" ”

Did he do it on purpose, walking so slowly, she hadn't come here for a long time, and when she thought of Fu Zhixing and Fu Chengrui sleeping upstairs, maybe they would suddenly come out, and the hairs on her body couldn't help but stand up.

Fu Jingchao's deep dark eyes fell slightly to look at her, her long seaweed-like wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and her body was wrapped in his suit jacket, even so, the scene of her being taken into his arms after being drenched in the rain appeared clearly in his mind in an instant.

She was very petite in his arms, a small lump in his arms, snow-white to glowing skin, the dress on her body was wet and clinging to her body, the soft outline and shape of her chest were very beautiful, and he instantly recalled the incomparable touch of his hand.

She was in his arms, with a long-lost fragrance, like a little leprechaun full of deadly temptation, looking at him with innocent eyes, summoning the desires he suppressed in the depths of his body.

When he got to the bedroom on the third floor, he put her on the bed. He just felt what was going on in his head, and it was no wonder that he hadn't touched her for more than ten days, and the limit of a normal man was no more than that.

The urge to want her roared like a beast in his body, and somewhere it was already so hard that it hurt, he gritted his teeth, cold sweat poured from his forehead, dripping down the arc of his resolute chin, choked a muffled grunt in his throat, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, turned his back to her and said in a hoarse voice, "Go and change your wet clothes and take a hot shower." ”

At this point, Qiao Dui knew that she had to spend the night here today, she closed her eyes, lowered her head and walked into the bathroom, turned on the light, and closed the door.

Twenty minutes later, she came out after blowing her hair, wrapped in a bath towel, it was too dark in the bedroom, she turned on the light, and Fu Jingchao was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, most of the cigarette in his hand had been burned.

Outside the window, the sound of the rain became quieter, and the night was full, and he didn't know if he was watching the night view or thinking about something.

Hearing the movement, Fu Jingchao turned to the side and glanced at her, his voice was a little indistinguishable hoarse: "Finished washing?" ”

After taking a bath, the person calmed down a lot, but she was still a little uncomfortable, so she responded softly without being salty: "Hmm." ”

"You caught a cold in the rain, I asked people to boil ginger syrup to remove the cold, go down and drink some."

When she was taking a shower, did he call the nanny who had been resting again?

She frowned: "No, I'm fine." ”

He pinched his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, carried her into the cloakroom, opened a wardrobe, and said in a non-obsessive tone: "Change clothes." ”

The wardrobe he opened was full of all kinds of clothes that had been prepared for her before, and Qiao Du took a closer look, but found no extra women's clothes, that is, no imaginary clothes for Fu Zhixing.

Is Fu Zhixing gone?

So he couldn't find any traces of Fu Zhixing's existence in his bedroom?

Also, how dare he take her into the bedroom.

As soon as Fu Zhixing left with her front foot, he brought her back with her back foot, and he really didn't let go of any gap.

Fu Jingchao looked at her standing in a daze, but her big black and bright eyes kept looking east and west, and asked her in a deep voice, "What are you looking for?" ”

She raised her head and stroked her falling hair, pursed her lips and took a dress casually, and looked back at him: "You go out, I'll change clothes." ”

He stood behind her, his big hand still resting on her waist, she waited stiffly, thinking that he would not leave, but he stopped for a few seconds, the big hand was withdrawn, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

He had a bad record before, Qiao Du was not at ease, afraid that he would go and return, so he hurriedly closed the door of the wardrobe, first took his underwear and put it on, and finally put on a dress.

After doing this, she felt that the cloakroom was a little stuffy, and when she opened the door and went out, he was no longer in the huge bedroom.

She took the elevator down to the dining room, where he was about to come in from the outside, indicating that he was taking the stairs.

The dining room is brightly lit at this time, the crystal chandelier above the head emits a day-like light, the nannies are busy, and the movement in the kitchen is not small.

"Miss Qiao, your ginger syrup." Zhong Ling respectfully put the bowl on her seat.

Qiao Du walked over, didn't pull out the chair and sat down, tried it with his hands, the temperature was just right, and he drank it all in one go.

She put down the empty bowl and prepared to leave.

Fu Jingchao paced over, pulled out the chair on his seat, sat down slowly, and looked at her with deep eyes: "I haven't eaten dinner yet, accompany me!" ”

She knew he hadn't let her go so quickly, and resigned herself to walking back and sitting down.

Zhong Ling and a few nannies quickly brought the food, and Qiao Du shook his head: "I've eaten." ”

Zhong Ling smiled and said, "Okay, Miss Qiao." Quickly remove the cutlery in front of her.

"Give her a hot glass of milk." Fu Jingchao picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Qiao Duan, and commanded lightly.

Zhong Ling turned around and went to the kitchen, and in two minutes, a glass of warm milk was placed next to Qiao Dui's hand: "Miss Qiao, your milk." ”

Qiao Twilight hasn't been here for a while, and she feels a lot stranger to this place, as if the decoration and furnishings in the villa have changed, but she can't say the specifics, and she didn't see Xiao Tao in the crowd of nannies.

Of course, she is not the hostess here after all, and it is normal to have no sense of belonging, only a cold sense of distance.

Qiao Twilight lowered her head and held the milk, thinking wildly.

Zhong Ling didn't leave after delivering the milk, standing in the position where the housekeeper often stands, ready at any time.

Fu Jingchao didn't squint, chewed the food in his mouth, and asked lightly, "What about Uncle Jiang?" ”

Zhong Ling immediately replied crisply: "Mr. Fu, I answered the call you made to the nanny's room, the housekeeper is old, and his sleep is not too good, so I didn't call him so late, and I called the cook and a few other nannies to come over." ”

Fu Jingchao didn't say anything when he heard it.

Zhong Ling stood aside, his hands in front of him, and secretly looked at his handsome side face from time to time.

Qiao Duan inadvertently turned his head sideways, caught Zhong Ling's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and was silent.

"If you don't drink the milk, it's cold." The man's deep voice interrupted her thoughts.

She lowered her head and drank the milk in her palm.

"Bring me a tissue." Fu Jingchao's complicated voice had a hint of command in it.

The tissue was indeed a little far away from him, Qiao Du reached out and pulled out one and handed it to him, and her delicate and slender wrist was held by a big hand, "Come here." ”

She sat down on the vacant seat next to her, close to him, he let go of her wrist, took away the tissue, and slowly wiped off the white milk stains on her lips, and her calm voice was full of helplessness: "Still angry?" ”

She was silent.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and you will have such a face as soon as I come back? It's been an hour, and it's almost there, huh? He pinched the bridge of her nose with his hand holding a tissue, revealing a doting look.

How to listen to his tone as if she was making trouble, Qiao Du didn't look at him, her eyes looked at the table, and she said in a low voice, "I'm not angry." ”

His fingertips, which smelled of tobacco leaves, picked up her chin, "You still say that you are not angry, your little face has been stiff all night, when I am blind?" ”

She was stunned, pursed her lips and sat down on the chair, and retorted faintly: "It's really not, I'm just too tired from filming during the day and don't want to talk." ”

"Too tired from filming and don't want to talk?" He stared at her face, his thin lips exhaling meaningfully, "Then give me a smile?" ”

Qiao Dui: "......"

She is in a bad mood now, where can she laugh, telling herself that she is an actress, and she should come with joy, anger and sorrow, but I don't know why, she just can't laugh.

Fu Jingchao found that she was distracted again, this was the second time she was distracted tonight, and he leaned over and kissed her lips, soft and sweet, with a little milk fragrance.

Zhong Ling was still standing next to him, and he kissed her so unscrupulously......

Qiao Twilight was startled for a moment, and when she wanted to push him, he had already left, licking her upper lip unsatisfied.

She immediately couldn't suppress the anger in her chest, got up and said, "You eat slowly, I still have work tomorrow and I'm going to sleep." ”

"Wait for me to sleep together." Fu Jingchao grabbed her wrist for a long time, ignored her struggle, forcibly left her behind, and turned his face to Zhong Ling next to him and said, "You go down first." ”

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, bowed his head and retreated.

There were only two of them left in the restaurant, Qiao Dui's wrist was still in his palm, she was annoyed and angry, "Fu Jingchao, you let go of me!" ”

He calmly ate slowly with his right hand, and lifted his eyes to look at her crimson face: "When you are not angry, I will let it go!" ”

This man is a tyrant!

Qiao Du really couldn't help it. If you can't beat him, you can't run or not, so you bite your lip again: "Okay, I'm not angry, you let go." ”

"Your expression betrays you." He snorted.

"You...... What exactly do you want? "She really couldn't do anything.

He slowly chewed the food in his mouth, pointed to the soup a little further away from him, and said, "Bring me a bowl." ”

Her right hand was controlled by him and pressed on the table, so she had to use her left hand to clumsily fill a bowl of soup and put it in front of him, and the next second she heard him spit out a few words: "Feed me." ”

She choked, almost didn't splash the soup in his face, brought the bowl to herself, and again clumsily scooped a spoonful of soup with her left hand and handed it to his lips, he only touched his eyebrows: "It's too hot." ”

She lowered her head and puffed out her cheeks, blew it carefully, and held it to his lips with a spoon, and he opened his lips to drink, and she handed another spoonful, and he drank again.

During the whole process, he stared at her directly, the blazing flames were dancing at the bottom of his eyes, Qiao Du felt that the nerves in his whole body were about to burn, and after drinking the last sip, he couldn't help but glare at him and said, "Can you not stare at me like this?" ”

"Why are you still angry? And what were you looking for in the cloakroom just now? He asked lightly and methodically: "If you don't say it again, I have reason to suspect you and Xi Yingxuan......

"Don't talk nonsense!" She hurriedly interrupted him and blurted out, "I'm looking in the cloakroom to see if there are Fu Zhixing's clothes in it." ”

Deathly silence.

At this moment, she wanted to bite off her tongue, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to let herself get into, how could she tell the truth, they said it was good, the flesh trade, she was already overstepping it by asking so much.

Waiting for the man's cynicism, but waiting for the man's low laughter, a deep laugh came from his chest: "So, are you jealous?" ”

"Nope." She was caught off guard, her face was tilted to one side, she calmly denied it, she was not stupid, and she clearly knew her status.

His big hand clasped her face and turned around, and his fingertips stroked over her lips: "Then why is your face so stiff all night?" When I went to pick you up, you and I quarreled, but it didn't make you always look sullen and sullen. ”

The more he said, the more outrageous it became, it was completely nonsense, and she explained lightly: "I just think that Fu Zhixing just left on the front foot, and I lived in the back foot, which is a little embarrassing." ”

He chuckled and bit her lip lightly: "Have you ever heard a sentence where an explanation is tantamount to a cover-up?" ”

What kind of logic does this person have, she doesn't explain it at all, she is telling the truth, okay?

Qiao Du listened to his tone as if he was closing a coffin, and knew that it was useless to explain, so he simply kept his mouth shut and said whatever he wanted.

"Why don't you speak?" He tapped her cheeks with his fingertips and smiled: "I made it very clear last time in the Ink Mansion that I broke up with her a year ago, and she will only be a sister in the future, and she has no other identity." This time she came here purely to send Rui'er back, I originally arranged for her to fly the next day, but she had a fever that night, so I didn't let her go back. ”

"She's not leaving?" She raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise, that is to say, Fu Zhixing is still in this villa?

Her cute appearance was very cute, Fu Jingchao couldn't help but put her thin lips over and grind on her lips, and said in a magnetic voice: "Well, I didn't leave, I lived in the guest room." ”

She was completely stunned, her brain was a little blank, he was giving a bit too many messages, she didn't react for a while, until she felt the numbness on her lips, like electricity, and realized that he was teasing her.

Leaning back, she suddenly covered her lips tightly with her hands, she looked at him with wide eyes, and there were bursts of numbness spreading in her body.

Her eyelashes were thick and long, and her big eyes were sparkling, like a confused and ignorant little animal, tickling people's hearts.

Painful little goblin!

He tapped his finger on her eyes, and smiled again and again: "If you look at me like this again, I will be furious, don't blame me when the time comes......"

Before she finished speaking, she hurriedly turned her face away, hurriedly pulled out a chair and sat down in her seat, keeping a distance from him, and covering her face with one hand, not looking at him or letting him look at her.

Usually well-behaved and clever in front of him, when he gets angry, his temper is quite big, he has gained knowledge today, but this little girl's temper seems to poke the softest place in his heart, he can't be angry, some are just pity.

This feeling has not been felt for a long time, déjà vu, once, in Fu Zhixing......

Qiao Du listened carefully to the man's movements, he had always been quiet when eating, and after waiting for a while, she quietly looked at him, he had already eaten, and he was wiping his lips elegantly with a tissue.

She quickly stood up: "You've finished eating, I'll go up and sleep first." ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she got up and walked to the restaurant, thinking that he would follow, but when she walked to the elevator, she didn't see him.

Downstairs restaurant.

After Fu Jingchao finished eating, the nanny was busy cleaning up, he took out the cigarette case from the cabinet, put it in his mouth and lit it, and walked to the second floor.

After sitting in the study for a long time and smoking three cigarettes, he got up and walked out of the study in the layers of smoke.

Pulling open the door, unsuspectingly, a figure in a white nightdress appeared in front of him, slamming into his gaze.

Fu Zhixing's hair was scattered, her palm-sized face was sad and pitiful, and she bit it word by word and asked in a low voice: "I heard you talking downstairs, Brother Jing Chao, why are you so eager to pick her up on the first day you come back from a business trip?" Are you so indifferent to my feelings? ”

Fu Jingchao had already withdrawn from the emotion just now, and there was unfathomable indifference between his eyebrows: "Your body has almost recovered, and Luo Quan has already booked a plane for you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

"I'm not leaving." Fu Zhixing snorted and shook her head, tears falling from her eyes, "I said, I don't want it, I don't want all the things I used to care about, I just want you, as long as Rui'er, Brother Jing Chao, I have nothing left, please can't do without me...... You promised me that you would take care of me for the rest of my life! ”

Fu Jingchao didn't say a word.

Fu Zhixing cried so hard that she couldn't stop crying, and grabbed his shirt with her little hand: "Rui'er has been angry with you, he wants his mother, I know it's wrong, Brother Jing Chao, as long as you nod, our family of three can be together forever in the future!" Never separate again! ”

Fu Jingchao slowly raised her arm and tore her hand away from her shirt, Fu Zhiying pulled it very tightly, after all, she was unable to match his strength, her fingers slowly slipped down, crying even more sadly, and wanted to step forward into his arms, but he took a step out of the way.

"Zhixing." Fu Jingchao tensed his jaw slightly: "It's all over, Rui'er and I will raise you, as for you, go after what you want." Nothing is known about Rui'er's origins, and no one will know about it in the future, and everyone will only think that his mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him. You are very young, the world is so big, you should go out and break through, one day you will understand that no one is anyone's everything, and you can still live a wonderful life without me! ”

Fu Zhixing cried so much that she couldn't breathe: "No...... Brother Jing Chao, without you, my life would not be complete...... Without you, my life would be gloomy. Can you forgive me? Forgive me for waking up so late...... Didn't you say I was young? You forgive me again this time, please, Brother Jing Chao, you have indulged me so much since I was a child, protected me, you will forgive me one last time, okay? Please...... Without you, I'd really die......"

Fu Jingchao looked at this crying face, his eyes were dark and boundless, and the hand on his side slowly tightened, but he didn't raise it after all, and didn't say a word again. Strode away.

"Brother Jing Chao......" Fu Zhixing was heartbroken, her body staggered against the wall, and the sad cry spread out in the empty villa.

Fu Jingchao strode to the third floor, where he stopped at the staircase and stood silently in the dark for a long time.

……

At eleven o'clock, Fu Jingchao entered the bedroom, Qiao Duan leaned on the bedside to read a book, and when she saw him come in, her eyes were staring at the book, and she seemed to be reading it very seriously.

He walked to the head of the bed and unbuttoned his shirt and talked to her, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Read a book." She turned a page, with a notebook and pen on her lap, taking notes from time to time, and said in her mouth: "The task assigned by Fu Sichen was told to you last time." ”

Then the man didn't ask anything more, and when she looked up again, she saw the man's shirt and trousers on the sofa, the watch, tie, and belt neatly arranged on the coffee table, and the sound of water in the bathroom.

After reading the book, Jotwi yawned and put the book and notebook on the bed table, and she lay down to get ready for bed.

I thought I would fall asleep as soon as I lay down, but my brain was full of Fu Jingchao's declaratory words: "I made it very clear last time in the Ink Mansion that I broke up with her a year ago, and she will only be a sister in the future, and she has no other identity." This time she came here purely to send Rui'er back, I originally arranged for her to fly the next day, but she had a fever that night, so I didn't let her go back. ”

Already broke up a year ago......

It's just my sister......

There is no other identity......

From this point of view, he and Fu Zhixing are really separated.

At this moment, the wordless emotions passed through the bottom of my heart, as if a huge stone had been removed from my heart, and my whole body and mind became relaxed.

She rolled over, gritted her teeth and said to herself: Qiao Dui, wake up, don't get dizzy.

Even if they are separated, your identity has not changed, and you are still a disgraceful mistress.

You don't love this man at all, what's the use of him being nice to you?

Don't forget, you're just trading bodies.

He's good to you now, but he hasn't really possessed your body yet, and when you're done with the operation, when he's having fun and getting tired of playing, he'll kick you away.

Fu Zhixing is his first love, and he is willing to take the risk to give birth to a Fu Chengrui for him, he can actually say that he will break up, Qiao Dui, what are you?

You're nothing!

You have to have no education, you have to be born without a background, and you have a young and beautiful body, but girls are young and short, and one day you will grow old.

Even if one day he is tired of you, at least your heart is complete, the body is just the skin, the soul is the most important, you can only protect yourself if you keep your heart.

So, don't worry about anything, you have to pour a thick layer of molten steel on your heart, and then put a lock.

If, it's all acting, but this scene is very long, and you have to have enough patience to complete it, just like the movie "Truman's World".

The day you are completed is the day you are liberated.

At that time, with a complete heart, go to live a new life.

She muttered to herself for a long time, sleepiness hit, and her consciousness slowly became confused.

I don't know how long later, I heard the sound of Xiso, and my ears were hot, itchy, and someone was talking.

She didn't hear and waved her hand.

Fu Jingchao looked at her gesture like chasing flies, couldn't help laughing, grabbed his little hand and put it in front of his lips and nibbled on the slender jade fingers like shallots: "Twilight, don't sleep, talk to me with me." ”

What are you talking about, sleepy, neurotic......

She didn't have the strength to speak. The other hand waved in the air.

Fu Jingchao grabbed her two little hands, covered her body, passed her big hands through the collar of her pajamas, and exhaled with his lips on the porch of her ear: "If you don't wake up again, I'm going to do it myself......"

The softness was covered by the dry and hot palm and kneaded, and she woke up with a low gasp: "I hate it, you take it away......"

"Whoever told you to sleep first, don't wait for me."

She moved, and his body was as heavy as a mountain: "It's so heavy, I'm going to be angry if you do this again......"

He saw that she was trapped like this, and his big hand was pulled out of her pajamas, "You talk to me, I won't do anything tonight!" ”

“…… Well. ”

He rolled over, still holding one of her hands in his big palm and playing: "What's going on lately?" ”

"Filming."

"What else?"

“…… sang two songs with Xi Yingxuan, and one of them was on major music platforms, and the response was good. She was very sleepy, and although she was talking, her eyes were closed, and her voice was soft and pleasant.

He couldn't help but take her into his arms, and after a while, he asked her dissatisfiedly: "You don't know how to call me, do you have to ask me every day when you are free to take the initiative to call you?" ”

She wrinkled her delicate nose: "Didn't you say that you like Chagang?" Then of course you have to call more...... I don't like it again. ”

"And what do you like?"

"What I like has nothing to do with you!"

"What do you mean has nothing to do with me, you are all mine!" The man clasped her arms tightened, and his voice was extremely domineering and possessive.

She laughed in a daze, and then there was no more.

Fu Jingchao looked up and saw that she was lying on his chest breathing regularly and sleeping soundly.

He pinched her delicate face and woke her up, "Twilight, you haven't answered me yet, what do you like?" ”

She opened her eyes in confusion and muttered, "I like it...... I like money, I like many, many banknotes......"

"You like money?"

“…… Well, what's so weird...... A lot of people love pink bills, and I like what's so weird...... Of course you don't care if you have money, I don't have money...... I swore I was going to make a lot of money...... A lot of money ......" in the end she didn't know what she was talking about, and fell asleep.

Fu Jingchao saw that she was trapped like this, her Adam's apple rolled, and she didn't bother her anymore.

It's just that he looked at the tent he had set up and smiled wryly-

Next. At half past five in the morning, Qiao Dui's alarm went off, and she quietly got up and prepared to go down.

Before her foot touched the slippers, she had an extra arm on her waist, and the man's low voice was asking, "Where are you going so early?" ”

"I'm going for a run, Fu Sichen set me the schedule, I told you." She lied calmly.

"Lies!" The man poked at her, retracted his arm, pressed her back vigorously, and leaned his handsome face above her: "Is it really running, or do you want to slip away?" ”

She didn't dare to look at him in embarrassment, her face slowly turned white, and she bit her lip and said, "I'm really going for a run." ”

"I remember you said you ran at six in the morning, and if that was the case, the alarm would have been six, and now it's only half past five." He put most of his weight on her, and his hot breath sprayed on her face: "Since there is still half an hour to go, why don't you help me solve my physiological needs." ”

He spoke so loudly that her whole body tensed as she listened, and he held her head, and pressed his thin lips down to kiss her.

Fu Jingchao's kiss was hot and wild, she quickly became dizzy, slowly closed her eyes, and the last trace of reason made her murmur: "Fu Jingchao, don't tear my wound again......"

He laughed lowly: "Little fool, your worries are unnecessary, besides there, there is also your hand ......"

……

At half past seven, Qiao Dui's face was red, and he pulled him twice before he was able to get out.

When she finished tidying up her hands and washing up, the man was still lazily lying on his side on the bed, squinting, with a satisfied smile on the corners of his lips, and there was no cover on his body.

She turned her face away and threw the men's bathrobe in the corner of the bed at him: "You go take a shower." ”

He smiled deeply, jumped up, pulled his bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom without a single strand.

Rogue!

She muttered something under her breath and went to the cloakroom to get dressed. When I walked to the bedroom door, my hand stopped again.

The alarm clock is set at half past five, just to sneak away, and now I am afraid that I will inevitably meet Fu Zhixing or Fu Chengrui.

Of course, she can also pray that their mother and son don't get up so early.

Pull open the door, step one foot, and finally retract without courage.

She scratched her head and walked back and forth in the bedroom, knowing that she was guilty of choice difficulty syndrome.

After such a hesitation, the door of the bathroom opened, Fu Jingchao came out of the shower, raised his eyebrows slightly to look at her tangled expression, and smiled as if he had seen through: "Wait for me?" ”

She dodged his gaze: "Hmm. ”

He began to order her: "Go and get me clothes." ”

She did so, picked out a suit for him, matched it with a tie and shirt, and he looked at her and smiled: "Where's the panties?" ”

He did it on purpose, knowing that she was embarrassed!

Qiao Dui pursed her lips and quickly picked one and handed it to him.

7:40, opposite Villa 8 in Liuliwan, Villa 7.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Fu Sichen slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a woman's fair, graceful and smooth back, and two small hands were struggling to button the back of the corset.

He stood up and reached out to buckle it for her, but she not only didn't thank her, but quickly jumped out of bed, took her clothes to protect her, and looked at the pervert with an expression.

Fu Sichen crawled his messy short hair, and his clean and handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of sneer: "Why, who did you show this expression of a chaste martyr after just a sleep?" ”

Qi Shuang looked at him vigilantly, turned his face away, and said in a very fast voice: "I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, I just don't get used to it." It's getting late, it's time for me to go. ”

"Stop!" Fu Sichen's lazy voice called her steps, and her low voice was dyed with a wicked smile: "Since you are a bed partner, you have to follow the rules of the bed partner, and continue tonight." ”

"You ......" Qi Shuang tightly protected the clothes on his chest, and turned to glare at him angrily: "Fu Sichen, don't force me, even if you don't admit it, I know that the Qi family has become what it is today, and it has nothing to do with you!" If you really feel embarrassed by my unilateral cancellation of the marriage contract back then, then you come at me, and I will pay you my life! ”

"You gave me your life?" He muttered and repeated, got off the bed, walked up to her step by step, put his hands on her shoulders, not much force, but enough to make her unable to move, and said with a smile: "What do I want your life for?" I can't eat, I can't sleep. I want you, Frosty. ”

She closed her eyes forcefully, and said weakly: "I know, you just want to torture me......"

“No! No! No!” Fu Sichen teasingly pinched her jaw: "Baby, you're mistaken, I'm not interested in torturing you, what I'm interested in is - when will you marry me." ”

Shameless!

Qi Shuang felt that if she believed this sentence, it would be better to believe that the sea water could flow backwards, so she pinched the palm of her hand, and then said with a smile: "I'll go change my clothes first." ”

Fu Sichen cynically raised his hands and let her go: "Ok! Go ahead! ”

When Qi Shuang changed her clothes and came out, Fu Sichen had already finished taking a shower and stood in front of her in a well-dressed manner.

She didn't bother to pay attention to how he did it.

"I'll go first." She found her bag, smiled perfunctorily at him, and walked out with her feet up.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet, what are you going to do?" Fu Sichen pulled her over.

She thought she was having breakfast with him, but when she walked downstairs to the dining room, the dining table was empty, and his villa was not popular at all, more like a cold hotel.

"Not here, at my brother's." Fu Sichen pointed to the villa opposite.

Qi Shuang's footsteps froze in place, shook his head and retreated: "Don't, I don't want to go, I want to go to you." ”

"What are you afraid of for breakfast? Can my brother eat you? Fu Sichen put his hands in his trouser pockets and said disapprerovitically.

"I said, I don't want it." Qi Shuang thought that Qiao Duan might be inside, and saw her and Fu Sichen appear at the same time, how could she explain?

Trees want bark, people want faces, and she wants to keep a little dignity in front of her friends.

Perhaps, he Fu Sichen has taken many women to his brother's place, but she really can't do it.

"I'm sorry, Er Shao, I'm just your bed partner, not your wife, I don't need to accompany your family to breakfast, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." Without waiting for him to speak, she ran out of the house quickly, turned on the car and sat in.

Watching Qi Shuang hurriedly drive the car out of the villa gate, Fu Sichen interestingly raised the corners of his lips and whistled to the opposite villa No. 8.

During the time when his brother was away on a business trip, he would appear at the breakfast table whenever he was free, in fact, mainly to accompany Xiao Ruirui.

In addition, Fu Zhixing is also there, he knows that this girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, for fear that she will make waves again, he keeps an eye on it, just in case.

At the breakfast table, Fu Zhixing and Fu Chengrui sat opposite each other, and Fu Zhixing's eyes were red and swollen. Softly handed over the warm milk to Fu Chengrui: "Rui'er, drink some milk, you will grow taller." ”

Fu Chengrui's little face was expressionless, his hands rested on the dining table, motionless.

Fu Zhixing frowned: "Rui'er, be good, how can children grow tall without eating, you see that your father is tall and handsome, just because when he was a child, his father ate seriously......"

As he was talking, two figures came in at the door of the restaurant, and all the words under Fu Zhixing were blocked in her mouth, her lips trembled, and she lowered her head.

Qiao Du also saw a big and a small figure on the dining table, and she tried to pull her hand out of the man's palm, but she couldn't do it.

Fu Jingchao appeared in the restaurant holding Qiao Dui's hand, and only let go when he arrived at the table.

Qiao Duan sat next to Fu Chengrui, wanting to say hello, and when she saw Fu Zhixing opposite, she was embarrassed for a while, so she simply didn't say anything. Keep your head down.

In the restaurant, the three of them were silent and one of them was silent, and a whistle came, and Fu Sichen's active voice said, "Brother, morning!" Little Ruirui, early! Miss Joe, morning! ”

He greeted everyone, but he didn't greet Fu Zhixing.

Fu Zhixing was unaware, lowered her head and played with the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

Fu Sichen pulled a chair next to Fu Zhixing and sat down, turned around and instructed the nanny: "Bring me a cup of warm white first." ”

Fu Jingchao glanced at his younger brother who couldn't hide his joy on his face, and asked quietly, "Why are you so happy?" ”

Fu Sichen leaned back in the chair and spread his hands: "I'm happy every day." ”

Fu Jing pursed the corners of his lips with a deep meaning: "Have you noticed that you seem to have changed recently?" ”

Fu Sichen smiled: "Brother, I should tell you this, you seem to have changed recently." ”

The two brothers exchanged glances in the air, understood each other, and did not continue the topic.

Qiao Du didn't dare to raise her head during the whole process, the nanny brought her breakfast, and she lowered her head to eat it seriously, but she still felt embarrassed.

The little guy next to him sat all the time, not talking or moving, like a piece of wood.

She couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw it, and she wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

After all, the little guy's biological mother is here, what identity does she use, and what qualifications does she have to persuade him to eat?

There were people at a table, only Fu Chengrui seemed to be immersed in his own world, Fu Jingchao frowned and looked at his son, and called in a deep voice: "Rui'er, eat." ”

Fu Chengrui is the same as if he didn't hear it.

Fu Jingchao's thin lips tightened slightly, glanced past his son at Qiao Dui, and said in a deep voice: "Your favorite Aunt Dusk is sitting next to you, have you seen it?" ”

Fu Chengrui instantly turned his little head as if he had been woken up, first saw Fu Zhixing on the opposite side, then Fu Sichen diagonally opposite, and finally turned his head and landed on Qiao Du beside him, his big black grape-like eyes instantly revealed countless rays of brilliance, but his little lips were very tight, and he looked very aggrieved.

Qiao Du was named, it was quite embarrassing, after seeing the little guy's expression, the whole heart melted, where can I care if I am embarrassed or not, with a smile on my face, I said gently: "Xiao Ruirui, listen to your father, is it okay to eat?" Sister Twilight...... No, it's Aunt Twilight who eats with you, and your aunt and your uncle, so many people eat with you, are you happy? ”

Fu Chengrui's little head nodded lightly, and he immediately picked up the spoon very obediently, and drank the porridge in a big gulp, staring at Qiao Du with big eyes without blinking while drinking, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly run away.

Fu Sichen smiled: "Okay, Xiao Ruirui, your aunt can't run, no one will rob you." ”

Fu Jingchao saw that his son was willing to eat seriously, and a smile appeared on his cold face, and the only one who couldn't laugh at the whole table was Fu Zhixing.

She suddenly realized that in this restaurant, Qiao Du was not an outsider, she was.

Thinking of this, the spoon was clenched tightly by her hand, and she unconsciously stirred in the bowl, some of the porridge was stirred to the edge of the bowl and flowed out, and some of it got on her fingers.