"By the way, don't forget the painting you promised me Sima Ce."

Tong Qianxi turned around, as if he was afraid that Fu Ying'er would forget, so he specially reminded him.

What does it mean now that in Tong Qianxi's heart, what kind of broken painting is Sima Ce more important than her cousin?

At this time, Fu Yinger was completely unhappy. How can this be, how can his cousin, who is so good, feel worthless in Tong Qianxi's eyes.

"Tong Qianxi, you stop for me!"

When Fu Ying'er's words came out, she realized how loud she said this.

In the distance, Fu Zhoucheng, who was hugged tightly by Zhou Qiao, heard the name Tong Qianxi and immediately let Zhou Qiao let go of himself.

In three or two steps, Fu Zhoucheng caught up with Tong Qianxi, who was about to leave.

"Why are you here?" There was a hint of panic in Fu Zhoucheng's voice. Just now he hugged Zhou Qiao, Tong Qianxi saw it all? Could she be mistaken about something? He can explain.

Hearing Fu Zhoucheng's voice, Tong Qianxi turned around. There was no special emotion on his face, and even his eyes were indifferent.

Fu Zhoucheng would rather Tong Qianxi be jealous at this time, or show some other expression. Seeing Tong Qianxi's indifferent appearance, Fu Zhoucheng also put away the little panic he had just shown.

"You can be here, why can't I be here?" Tong Qianxi didn't say that Fu Ying'er brought her here. When she saw Fu Zhoucheng and Zhou Qiao hugging you, she was as smart as Tong Qianxi, and she already understood all this.

It's just that Zhou Qiao designed to let him see this scene. But what if you see it? And what can be changed?

Zhou Qiao calculated everything, but she didn't calculate that Tong Qianxi had no feelings for Fu Zhoucheng, they were just a nominal husband and wife. Therefore, Tong Qianxi will never be able to do something that makes a big noise.

"I was supposed to be here for dinner, but it looks like I'm coming to disturb the two of you, so I'll leave first."

Leave such a sentence, turn around and want to leave.

"Miss Tong, you misunderstood, I'm with the state...... There is really nothing between Brother Fu. Zhou Qiao saw Fu Zhoucheng's posture that he immediately wanted to go with Tong Qianxi, and immediately spoke.

"......" Tong Qianxi's footsteps paused and pursed his lips. Actually, she really has no interest in the relationship between Fu Zhoucheng and Zhou Qiao.

However, this Zhou Qiao wanted to trouble himself again and again, which made Tong Qianxi a little unhappy.

"Did I say there's anything between you? Fu Zhoucheng is my husband, so I naturally believe in him. Tong Qianxi turned around and finished saying this sentence leisurely. When he saw Zhou Qiao's pale face as if he had eaten a fly, the corners of Tong Qianxi's mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm.

Loading a White Lotus? Read between the lines? Interesting?

"Miss Tong, it's good that you can think so." Zhou Qiao spoke with a cry in his tone, lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled slightly, which made people can't help but feel pity.

"Tong Qianxi, what nonsense are you talking about, how can you say that about Xiao Qiao? If it weren't for you......" Fu Ying'er just said a few words, and was immediately given back by Fu Zhoucheng's eyes.

"Fu Ying'er!"

Hearing Fu Zhoucheng's angry tone, Fu Ying'er immediately lost her temper and shrank her head to the side.

Although Fu Zhoucheng is not a few years older than Fu Yinger, Fu Yinger is afraid of her cousin from the heart.

She is lawless, and sometimes she is not even afraid of her parents, but she is afraid of her cousin. As long as Fu Zhoucheng frowned, Fu Ying'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word. And, from childhood to adulthood, it has always been like this.

"Ying'er, you go to dinner with Xiao Qiao, I'll go with your sister-in-law first." The word "sister-in-law" in Fu Zhoucheng's mouth is particularly heavy, I don't know if he is reminding Fu Yinger and Zhou Qiao, or reminding Tong Qianxi.

After saying this, regardless of Tong Qianxi's resistance, Fu Zhoucheng hugged Tong Qianxi and left. It is not so much that he is holding Tong Qianxi hostage, but in fact, it is better to say that Fu Zhoucheng is holding Tong Qianxi hostage.

At first, Tong Qianxi was still struggling. But after a while, Tong Qianxi realized that he couldn't struggle at all, so he simply let Fu Zhoucheng embrace him.

It wasn't until he got out of the door of the hotel that Tong Qianxi stepped on Fu Zhoucheng with his high heels, taking advantage of Fu Zhoucheng's pain, and then ran out of Fu Zhoucheng's arms.

In order to prevent Fu Zhoucheng from holding her into his arms again, this time, Tong Qianxi was at a certain distance from Fu Zhoucheng.

I had just been holding another woman, and now I was holding myself into his arms. What does this think of yourself as doing?

Although Tong Qianxi thinks that she has no feelings for Fu Zhoucheng, she still has a habit of cleanliness.

"Hungry?" Fu Zhoucheng looked at Tong Qianxi, who was some distance away, and asked.

To say that Tong Qianxi's thinking has changed quickly, but it is not as good as Fu Zhoucheng.

It stands to reason that he was caught by his wife hugging other women. Shouldn't we have to explain it first? However, Fu Zhoucheng asked if Tong Qianxi was hungry.

Of course, if Fu Zhoucheng really explained to Tong Qianxi. Tong Qianxi would have thought that Fu Zhou had become a ghost. After all, a person like Fu Zhoucheng, no matter what he does, doesn't need to be explained.

Tong Qianxi is also a person who goes with the flow, hearing Fu Zhoucheng ask, Tong Qianxi nodded honestly.

Originally, Fu Yinger said that she wanted to invite her to dinner, but as a result, she took her to walk in the cold wind for a long time, and finally invited her to watch a play for free, but she was not invited to dinner. Therefore, Tong Qianxi was indeed a little hungry at this time.

In this way, Fu Zhoucheng and Tong Qianxi seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, Tong Qianxi got into Fu Zhoucheng's car, and the two went to another hotel together.

Fu Zhoucheng didn't mention what happened just now, and Tong Qianxi didn't mention it either.

Fu Zhoucheng didn't say it because Tong Qianxi didn't ask. If he took the initiative to say it, Fu Zhoucheng thought it would make him lose face. But Tong Qianxi is self-aware, thinking that he has no right to care about Fu Zhoucheng's affairs at all.

In fact, Fu Zhoucheng had been looking forward to Tong Qianxi asking him. If you ask, at least it means that Tong Qianxi's heart is a little bit of him. However, from the meal to the checkout, the two of them ate dinner quietly and did not say a word.

"Little Joe, don't cry." Fu Ying'er looked at Zhou Qiao, who fell to the ground and kept crying, and felt a touch of bitterness in her heart.

Originally, she thought that today's plan was foolish, but she didn't expect that they had guessed the beginning, but not the ending.