"The meal is ready, come and eat!" Mother Fu greeted Fu Zhoucheng and Zhou Qiao, and there was already a kind smile on her face.

"Brother Zhou Cheng, let's go to dinner, shall we?"

Zhou Qiao's words did not get any response from Fu Zhoucheng. Fu Zhoucheng got up and walked straight to the dining table.

Seeing Fu Zhoucheng's voice, Zhou Qiao bit his lip a little aggrieved and followed Fu Zhoucheng's footsteps.

"Auntie, your cooking is so delicious!"

"Zhou Cheng, you taste this fish."

……

During the meal, Zhou Qiao and Fu's mother were smiling happily, while Fu Zhoucheng had a cold face the whole time, as if someone owed him millions.

"Mom, I'm full."

After speaking, Fu Zhoucheng got up directly and left the table.

Until Fu Zhoucheng's figure disappeared, there was still silence at the table.

"Qiaoqiao, don't be too sad, you also know that Zhou Cheng is such a character." Mother Fu couldn't help but comfort her when she saw the aggrieved Zhou Qiao.

Mother Fu saw that Fu Zhoucheng and Zhou Qiao had gotten along before, and originally thought that Fu Zhoucheng still had some feelings for Zhou Qiao. Now, it seems, not.

"Auntie, I'm fine." Zhou Qiao had already experienced Fu Zhoucheng's coldness many times, so she soon calmed down.

Looking at Zhou Qiao's somewhat forced and cheerful posture, Fu's mother couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

In the study, Fu Zhoucheng was seriously handling the documents.

Thinking of what his biological mother did downstairs, Fu Zhoucheng really didn't know what to say.

knew that Fu's mother hated Tong Qianxi, but she didn't expect that Fu's mother would directly stuff him again when she was still a husband and wife with Tong Qianxi.

Fu Zhoucheng would definitely not have thought that in addition to these, there would be greater surprises waiting for him for a while. It was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night when Fu Zhoucheng left the kitchen, rubbing his somewhat heavy head, Fu Zhoucheng went directly back to his room.

Just approached the big bed and before he could lie down, Fu Zhoucheng noticed that there was something strange on his bed, and his face was cold, Fu Zhoucheng turned on the light in the room.

On the big bed, Zhou Qiao was wearing almost* pajamas, looking at Fu Zhoucheng with a shy and timid expression.

"Why are you there?" Fu Zhoucheng's tone was filled with anger that was not easy to spot.

"Brother Zhoucheng, I like you." Zhou Qiao bit his lip and suddenly pounced on Fu Zhoucheng without any scruples.

In the face of Zhou Qiao's active dedication, Fu Zhoucheng just smiled sarcastically. His eyes fell on Zhou Qiao's arm, and then shook it off mercilessly.

"Brother Zhoucheng?" Zhou Qiao didn't expect that he had already done his part, but Fu Zhoucheng was naturally like this.

Zhou Qiao's eyes were misty, and his face was puzzled.

The red lips pursed slightly, tempting Fu Zhoucheng intentionally or unintentionally.

When facing Tong Qianxi, even if Tong Qianxi didn't make any moves, Fu Zhoucheng wanted to press her hard under him. However, when facing other women, even if he took the initiative to seduce, Fu Zhoucheng felt disgusted.

Glancing at the arm he had just been touched by Zhou Qiao with some disgust, Fu Zhoucheng glanced at Zhou Qiao coldly, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Brother Zhou Cheng, why did you do this to me? Why can't you see my good? Zhou Qiao clearly knew that after today, she would never have a chance again.

She didn't want to lose Fu Zhoucheng like this. In fact, the so-called loss is just Zhou Qiao's own imagination, to be precise, she has never really owned Fu Zhoucheng.

"Zhou Qiao, for the sake of you being Ying'er's friend, I won't care about today's matter. Remember, though, that this is the end of today's business! ”

Leaving this sentence, Fu Zhou left without looking back.

Probably there was no need for him to tell Fu Mu about his departure, after all, Fu Zhoucheng would not believe that today's incident was only designed by Zhou Qiao. I'm afraid that my mother also has a share!

"Why?"

Zhou Qiao, who was abandoned behind him, was about to collapse.

What did she do badly? Why is Fu Zhoucheng no longer the original Fu Zhoucheng after she returns to China?

Here, Fu's mother heard the voice and walked out of her room.

Seeing Zhou Qiao sitting on the ground crying, his face was unbearable. At the same time, Fu's mother was a little embarrassed.

After all, she was also involved in this matter.

Fortunately, Fu Xingzang has something to do and went abroad. If he knew that he had done such a ridiculous thing, he would probably laugh at her for the rest of his life.

"Auntie, what do you say is wrong with me? Why doesn't Brother Zhou Cheng like me anymore? Zhou Qiao's voice carried too many grievances.

Although she did such a thing today, in her bones, Zhou Qiao is a very traditional person.

She thought that today everything would fall into place. didn't expect that Fu Zhoucheng didn't even bother to look at her.

It is also because of today that Zhou Qiao really understands that in Fu Zhoucheng's heart, there is no place for her at all.

"Jojo, don't be too sad." Fu's mother didn't know how to comfort Zhou Qiao, so she could only pat her on the shoulder.

His son is really sitting still! Seeing Zhou Qiao's almost transparent pajamas, Fu's mother couldn't help but worry about her future grandson.

With Fu Zhoucheng's endurance, it shouldn't be that there is something wrong with some aspects, right?

Fu Zhoucheng drove away from the old mansion, and at this time, he went back to the villa? Thinking of Tong Qianxi, Fu Zhoucheng dispelled this idea of his own.

He turned out to be a homeless person, thinking of this, Fu Zhou Chengdu felt a little funny.

Driving aimlessly on the street, Fu Zhoucheng thought of today's events with a helpless face.

Before he knew it, he drove back to the villa.

Looking at the light that was still on in Tong Qianxi's room, Fu Zhoucheng's face was full of curiosity.

It's so late, what is she doing? Why haven't you slept yet?

With these doubts, Fu Zhoucheng, who was not going to go back to the villa, actually got out of the car and walked into the villa.

When standing at the door of Tong Qianxi's room, Fu Zhoucheng realized what he had done.

"Young Master?"

Mother Liu was walking up from downstairs with a glass of water, and when she saw Fu Zhoucheng, Mother Liu couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Shh

Regarding Liu's mother's sudden voice, Fu Zhoucheng hurriedly made a silent gesture.

Seeing Fu Zhoucheng's movements, Mother Liu nodded.

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Zhoucheng's voice was very small, like Tong Qianxi who was afraid of making noise in the room.

"Young grandma has a cold! I was in bed all day today, and I had been coughing all night, so I brought a glass of water. ”

Hearing Liu's mother's words, Fu Zhoucheng listened carefully, and could indeed hear the faint sound of coughing in the room.

"Let's send her in first!"

One cough after another seemed to hit Fu Zhoucheng's heart, making him feel distressed.