Chapter Seventy-Seven: No Performance, Please Go Away

Jian Xia Zhi paused for a moment, and stared at Fu Chengshen with some confusion: "You will tell me when I go over?" ”

"Well, of course."

Fu Chengshen continued to wipe his hair, but his expression was very serious: "I'll tell you something when I come here?" ”

As an enthusiastic melon eater, Jian Xia Zhi really wanted to go over and find out what was going on between him and Liang Mushuo......

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it yet!"

Jian Xia Zhi snorted, turned his head and left, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his phone, although he was in a hurry, he still held back hard.

The two of them may have discussed how to make Old Madam Fu accept it, what kind of mind is she going to?

Jian Xia Zhi pursed her lips, I don't know why, an inexplicable emotion is churning in her heart, and some things have been in a state of avoidance.

She took a deep breath, gathered her clothes and went to the bathroom.

After Jian Xia Zhi came out, Fu Chengshen was already asleep on the sofa, and his cold face was soft under the light.

He was holding a towel in his hand and almost falling to the ground, but his hair was still dripping with water.

Jian Xia Zhi leaned over and picked up the towel in his hand and put it on his head and slowly wiped it, but his eyes slowly moved to his smooth forehead, and the bridge of his nose was straight.

Fu Chengshen's appearance has always been a cold face, with deep facial features, compared with Xiaobai's delicate coldness, his face will be more unapproachable.

Jian Xia Zhi's hand rubbing his hair became softer and gentler, leaning over and slowly approaching his face, and his slender fingers slowly approaching his eyelashes.

Her memory suddenly went back to the time when he was in the alley, when he was gasping for breath and the tip of his nose close in the hazy moonlight.

That night in the hotel, although the drug was confused for her, the people around her knew who it was very clearly.

It's Fu Chengshen.

She didn't refuse from the bottom of her heart, because he was Fu Chengshen!

Fingers slowly slid down his eyelashes to the tip of his nose, moving to his thin lips little by little, and Jian Xia Zhi swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, she jerked to her feet, feeling her chest pounding.

Jian Xia Zhi bit his fingers, quickly threw away the towel in his hand, turned his head away to Fu Cheng and inhaled deeply.

Why did she suddenly start with Fu Cheng affectionately, the two of them shouldn't have anything else except a trading relationship!

Even if Xiao Chenchen is his child, there is still Liang Mushuo here!

Jian Xia Zhi gritted his teeth and took a hard breath, and strode out of the bedroom door with his mobile phone.

Click.

After the door was closed, Fu Chengshen, who was leaning on the sofa and pretending to sleep, slowly opened his dark eyes, raised his hand to look at his tightly clenched fists, and frowned.

In the end, he sighed helplessly, picked up a towel, wiped his hair casually, stood up and lay on the bed.

His eyes blinked slightly, quietly looking at the hairband left by Jian Xia Zhi on the bedside table, and the thoughts in his eyes were churning.

It seems that there is still the touch of Jian Xia Zhi rubbing his hair between his hair, and the fingertips that slide from the eyelashes to the tip of his nose......

Fu Cheng turned over and lifted the quilt to cover his body, and suddenly he felt that everything was messed up, everything was messed up!

……

Early the next morning.

Jian Xia Zhi walked out of Xiao Chenchen's room early, but she didn't expect to see Fu Chengshen at the staircase, she swallowed her saliva and clenched her fists nervously: "Morning!" ”

"Early."

Fu Chengshen nodded in reply, his eyes swept over her delicate face, and slowly passed by her.

Why did he suddenly feel that Jian Xia Zhi had become so petite, and even reached his chest, such petite was really too easy to arouse people's desire to protect.

Fu Chengshen's fingers moved slightly, and he didn't look back and walked downstairs.

Old Madam Fu and Old Man Fu were eating breakfast at the dining table, and when they saw Jian Xia Zhi coming down, they hurriedly said, "Xia Xia, come and eat." ”

Fu Chengshen, who was ignored, had no choice but to take the lead and walk over to his aunt and tell his aunt what he wanted to eat.

"Grandma."

Jian Xia Zhi sat beside her with a smile, the two of them chatted about Xiao Chenchen's recent achievements and the recent programs and dramas arranged, Fu Chengshen sat next to her in silence and ate, even Old Man Fu said a few words, but he didn't open his mouth at all.

Jian Xia Zhi glanced over as if he had a look, and saw him biting on a sandwich, lowering his eyes and saying nothing.

What's wrong with him?

Jian Xia Zhi felt embarrassed because of what happened last night, so what was Fu Chengshen for?

She couldn't stop thinking in her head, picked up the milk next to her and drank it down.

"What's wrong?"

Jian Xia Zhi looked at the people at the table staring at her, picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth: "Is it sticky?" ”

"This is my milk." Fu Chengshen's deep voice sounded in his ears, and the milk cup in his hand was also taken by him.

Jian Xia Zhi blinked, watching the maid pour another glass of milk for Fu Chengshen, and his own milk cup was placed on his left hand.

"No, I'm sorry!"

Jian Xia Zhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she licked her lips, she really didn't expect that what she was holding was Fu Chengshen's cup.

"How can the husband and wife still be so clearly separated!"

Old Madam Fu glared at Fu Chengshen, and pulled Jian Xia Zhi with a smile: "Good, let's ignore him." ”

Jian Xia Zhi nodded stubbornly, and quickly finished breakfast and went upstairs.

She looked at herself in the mirror and splashed herself with water in her face.

Jian Xia Zhi, you have to remember that you are for the money, for Fu Chengshen's five million, don't think about it anymore!

"Wake up."

Footsteps suddenly came from outside, and then it was the sound of Fu Chengshen shouting for Xiao Chenchen to get up.

Jian Xia Zhi took a deep breath and walked out, but when she saw Xiao Chenchen turning over and ignoring Fu Chengshen at all, she chuckled: "Fu Shao, that's not what you call when you get up!" ”

Knowing that Fu Chengshen had always wanted to participate in Xiao Chenchen's life, he simply walked over with a smile, raised his hand to lift Xiao Chenchen's quilt, and slapped his little buttocks.

"I can't get up yet, the sun is all on my ass!"

Xiao Chenchen, who was nesting on the bed, turned over and sat up, rubbing his eyes: "Mommy, Mommy." ”

"I'm here!"

Jian Xia Zhi put the clothes he found last night next to the bed and looked at Fu Chengshen: "This is Xiao Chenchen's clothes, you can wear them for him!" ”

When Xiao Chenchen heard this, he rubbed his eyes and looked at Fu Chengshen curiously: "You want to dress me?" ”

Now he is familiar with Fu Chengshen, and he can accept some of Fu Chengshen's actions, although he still has such a rusty attitude.

"Hmm."

Fu Chengshen agreed, then bent down and picked up Xiao Chenchen's clothes, and after finding the shirt, he knelt on the side of the bed.

Xiao Chenchen hurriedly blocked his hand, and accused in a milky voice: "You haven't taken off your pajamas for me, and you haven't pinched my little arm to put it in!" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Chenchen handed his little arm to Fu Chengshen.

Fu Cheng looked at Jian Xia Zhi suspiciously, and when he saw her with a faint smile, he knew that what Xiao Chenchen said was true, held his little hand, first took off his pajamas, and finally helped him put his clothes on.

"You haven't complimented me yet!"

Xiao Chenchen stood up and looked at Fu Cheng with his small chest and pouted: "Mommy praises me every day for being very good, very powerful!" ”

Fu Cheng took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile: "Xiao Chenchen is great, really powerful." ”

"Forget it, I don't expect you to kiss me!"

Xiao Chenchen waved his hand in disgust, twisted on the bed with great interest, and swayed in front of Jian Xia Zhi with a happy face, twisting his waist.

"Mommy, I'll show you the dance you learned recently!"

"Good!"

Jian Xia Zhi raised her eyebrows and looked at Fu Chengshen who was standing beside the bed, and deliberately nodded and agreed to Xiao Chenchen's request.

According to normal speaking, Xiao Chenchen had already finished washing at this time, and she deliberately let Fu Cheng feel the interest of the child!

"Xiao Chenchen, let's put on our clothes first and then jump."

Fu Cheng raised the pants in his hand and said in a low voice.

"I don't want it, I'm going to dance to Mommy!"

Xiao Chenchen was wearing a T-shirt, and he was still wearing pajama pants underneath, dangling on the bed, ignoring Fu Chengshen's words at all.

Jian Xia Zhi applauded cooperatively: "It's so good-looking, it's really good-looking." ”

Fu Chengshen's cold eyes swept over: "Jian Xia Zhi!" ”

Jian Xia Zhi's big eyes blinked brightly, and she deliberately looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Fu Shao, is there something wrong?" ”

"Did you deliberately watch a show here?" Fu Chengshen directly hugged Xiao Chenchen and pressed him on the bed, and took off his pajama pants with his big hand.

Jian Xia Zhi didn't answer his words, she just held back a smile and coughed lightly: "No, I'm just cooperating with Xiao Chenchen, you misunderstood!" ”

Fu Cheng snorted coldly, put on Xiao Chenchen's pants, and picked him up with one hand and entered the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Xiao Chenchen's voice of defense was still ringing, and Fu Chengshen only occasionally accosted him, which still made Jian Xia Zhi laugh silently and fell on the bed.

Xiao Chenchen is simply Fu Chengshen's nemesis.

"Mommy!"

After Xiao Chenchen finished washing, he ran out, hugged Jian Xia Zhi's face and kissed it hard: "Good morning!" ”

"Good morning, good son!"

Jian Xia Zhi leaned over and kissed his face, with a smile in his eyes.

"What about me?"

Fu Cheng squatted down and looked at Xiao Chenchen, staring at him with dark eyes: "I've dressed you too, why don't you say good morning to me, why don't you kiss me?" ”

"Fu Shao, you're not my mommy!"

Xiao Chenchen pouted, his glutinous milk voice was full of dissatisfaction, and his little hand was clasped on his chest: "Although I don't know if you suddenly care so much about me now to prepare for you to have a child in the future, don't forget that we are just a cooperative relationship!" ”

Fu Cheng clenched his fists deeply, gritted his teeth and held back the anger in his heart: "You just think I did it on purpose?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Xiao Chenchen looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at Jian Xia Zhi beside him: "Mommy, let's go down for breakfast!" ”

Jian Xia Zhi had no choice but to nod, his gaze swept over Fu Cheng's dark face, although he had never known about Xiao Chenchen's affairs, but he had been misunderstood by trying so hard to please Xiao Chenchen, this feeling was indeed ......

"Mommy, is what I just said too bad?"

After closing the door, Xiao Chenchen grabbed Jian Xiazhi's hand and looked at her tangledly: "I'm just afraid that Fu Shao will do something to Mommy, or because I will end the cooperation early because of some things and I won't give money!" ”

"Don't think nonsense, how could Fu Shao?"

Jian Xia Zhi smiled and touched his face: "If you like it, you can go with Fu Shao, and if you don't like it, you won't let him help, okay?" ”

Xiao Chenchen, who has no father and male elders in his life, hesitated: "Actually, Fu Shao is still a good person!" ”

There was a hint of confusion in his tone.