Looking at his slightly embarrassed appearance and the smile on his face, Nie Changhuan opened his mouth and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

But as soon as the words fell, Nie Changhuan himself was inexplicably a little sore, and tears almost fell.

She quickly turned her face away.

Her appearance fell in Fu Xingye's eyes, as if she didn't want to look at him at all.

I saw Nie Changhuan calling just now, but before he could answer, Nie Changhuan hung up.

He was anxious and excited, so he thought about climbing over the wall to find her, but because the night was too dark and the wall was high, his hands were still grasping the special glass slag on the wall, so his palms were sticky because of blood at this moment, and there were many places on his body that hurt because of falling off the wall.

Seeing Nie Changhuan like this, Fu Xingye squeezed his palm quietly, and took two steps towards her, but he was flattering and said in a low voice: "Didn't I see you calling me, I thought you had something urgent to find me." ”

Nie Changhuan bit his lip violently.

Fu Xingye tilted his head slightly to see her expression, but he couldn't see it clearly, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he lowered his posture: "Don't be angry, if you don't like it, I'll go out, okay?" ”

"......" Nie Changhuan didn't hold back, and tears fell.

She didn't know why she was crying inexplicably, but she couldn't stop crying.

She felt that she was really ashamed to cry in front of Fu Xingye like this, so she raised her hand and stubbornly wiped away her tears.

Fu Xingye, who was waiting for her reply, was ready to leave silently, but suddenly found that Nie Changhuan was crying, his heart was stagnant, and he walked quickly in front of her, but he didn't dare to touch her face after raising his hands.

He licked his lips, and suddenly felt a little flustered: "Why are you still crying?" ”

"Leave it to me." Nie Changhuan's voice was crying and muffled.

Nie Changhuan was very annoyed with herself like this, and felt that she was showing weakness to Fu Xingye in disguise, so after she said this, she turned around and wanted to re-enter the room.

Fu Xingye grabbed her wrist.

Nie Changhuan didn't break free in a rare way, but said weakly: "You let go of me." ”

Fu Xingye couldn't tell how he felt about Nie Changhuan now, but when he heard her order him, he instinctively let go of his hand and listened, as if he was afraid that she would get bored of himself if he let go.

The moment his hand was released, Nie Changhuan buried his head and walked into the room.

Fu Xingye watched the door being brought shut, and unconsciously followed, and then he realized that he was afraid that he would annoy Nie Changhuan like this, so he looked at the door again reluctantly, and turned around and walked downstairs.

But when he reached the top of the stairs, he jerked his steps, and then grinned lightly.

He glanced at his palm, which had been stabbed by glass slag, and turned decisively to go upstairs again, and then pushed open the door just now.

Who knows, Nie Changhuan didn't seem to plan to sleep, and was standing by the window staring at the courtyard outside.

Hearing the voice, Nie Changhuan seemed to be frightened, and immediately looked back, and when she vaguely saw Fu Xingye standing at the door, she was inexplicably relieved, but she was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly took her eyes back from the window.

She was afraid of waking Liu Zheng, so she walked quickly to Fu Xingye first: "Why are you back again?" ”

It's still the same cold tone that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Fu Xingye stared at her with lowered eyes, wanting to smile or not: "I almost forgot, didn't you take the initiative to call me?" ”

"......" was pierced through this layer, and Nie Changhuan's face immediately became a little hot.

She secretly pinched her fingertips, and her face was not half visible: "Well, there was something I wanted to talk to you about before." ”

"What do you need to talk about in the middle of the night?" Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows and deliberately said this kind of thing.

"......" Nie Changhuan glared at him, then turned his head to look at Liu Zheng on the bed, took two steps out, pushed Fu Xingye who was blocking the door with one hand, and closed the door with the other hand.

Fu Xingye let her push himself like this, and obediently took two steps back to cooperate with her.

He obeyed his words like this, but Nie Changhuan felt that he was bullying, so he immediately retracted his hand.

"Since you're here, let's find a place to talk."

She used declarative sentences.

But after she said this, she felt that there were people everywhere in this villa now, and there was no suitable place, so she simply brought Fu Xingye into her room.

After she entered the room, she sat down on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and turned on a wall lamp.

Fu Xingye looked at her sitting in the soft halo of the wall lamp, and his heart was inexplicably warm and quiet.

Nie Changhuan looked at the single sofa opposite: "Please sit, Mr. Fu." ”

As soon as he heard this voice from Mr. Fu, the warmth in Fu Xing's ambition changed.

He didn't sit down, but sat on Nie Changhuan's bed, looking at Nie Changhuan's room while waiting for her to speak.

Nie Changhuan's room decoration style and her bedding are as cold as her current temperament, all of them are simple and cold colors, which are not at all full of warm fireworks like other places in the home.

Nie Changhuan didn't care about him, lowered his eyes and fell silent, as if he was a little embarrassed.

This silence lasted so long that Fu Xingye looked up at her, and she pursed her lips uncomfortably.

Always had to speak, Nie Changhuan turned his heart aside: "Chu Yuqiao is now in the guest room at the other end of the corridor." ”

"Who are you talking about?" Fu Xingye squinted suddenly.

Nie Changhuan didn't repeat: "Before being in the hotel, I probably angered Chu Yan, so she invited her brother Chu Yuqiao back." ”

After a pause, Nie Changhuan ignored the others and went straight to the point: "Chu Yan's methods and scheming, I guess you know better than me." So I'm worried about safety right now. That's why I'm in a hurry to call you late at night. ”

Hearing this, Fu Xingye's face was completely cold.

He didn't say a word.

Nie Changhuan wasn't sure what he meant for a while, but for the sake of being good, she had to continue: "Haohao is still abroad now, and I'm worried that she will be in danger." ”

At this point, Nie Changhuan really felt embarrassed and couldn't go on.

But if Fu Xingye really cares about this daughter, she is all she says, and he should react.

After a short silence, Fu Xingye looked at her and said, "I'll go and see Chu Yuqiao first." ”

With that, he really went out the door.

Nie Changhuan hesitated, and immediately followed him to the guest room.

But when the door of the guest room opened, it was empty, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles in the linen and sheets on the bed, which did not look like anyone had lived here at all.

Fu Xingye turned around to look at Nie Changhuan, Nie Changhuan didn't give up, entered the room and turned on the headlights, and walked around the room, he really couldn't find any trace of Chu Yuqiao!

"He really came, ...... before" Nie Changhuan wanted to explain to Fu Xingye, but turned her head and found that Fu Xingye had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her heart sank inexplicably, "Do you think I deliberately used Chu Yuqiao to slander Chu Yan, or do you think I deliberately used Chu Yuqiao to show weakness to you?" ”

In the end, Nie Changhuan's face turned red, as if he was really playing Fu Xingye for some purpose.

If it's just a joke, if Fu Xingye feels that he is deliberately causing trouble and panic, and wants to tie himself up with him Fu Xingye, then it's too ......

Nie Changhuan closed his eyes angrily, and simply didn't say a word, letting Fu Xingye think about her!

Fu Xingye looked at Nie Changhuan's appearance that was about to be angry, and shook his head lightly: "Little fool." ”

His "little fool" had a full taste of spoiling, listening to Nie Changhuan's ears, although Nie Changhuan was angry, but when he opened his mouth to refute, his momentum was unconsciously a little tough, and he replied dryly: "You are stupid!" ”

Fu Xingye was amused.

He smiled, and Nie Changhuan was even more annoyed.

I'm really against her tonight!

Fu Xingye leaned against the door frame, and looked at her with that slightly tired and scattered expression: "You called me just now, I came in over the wall with such a big movement, Chu Yuqiao's beast living in the gutter, he probably would have escaped a long time ago, after all, he knew that if it fell into my hands, he would not have his life to leave." ”

Nie Changhuan was stunned, a little surprised that Fu Xingye would take the initiative to explain for her. Then she suddenly remembered that the first time she met Chu Yuqiao was in the hospital. When Fu Xingye was hospitalized with eye problems, Chu Yuqiao swaggered into Fu Xingye's ward.

It seems that at that time, the relationship between Fu Xingye and Chu Yuqiao was quite good, at least there was no bad relationship.

But now, Fu Xingye and Chu Yan are at least a serious couple and have a son, but Fu Xingye directly calls his brother-in-law "brute".

Fu Xingye didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly pulled his lips and smiled: "It's quite fat, and you dare to come back." ”

Nie Changhuan reacted, only to know that he was still talking about Chu Yuqiao.

Nie Changhuan didn't want to care about the grievances between Fu Xingye and Chu Yuqiao, but there were grievances between Fu Xingye and Chu Yuqiao, so it was convenient for her to talk to Fu Xingye about dealing with Chu Yuqiao in order to protect it.

"If he escapes, he will run away." Nie Changhuan frowned, and pulled the topic back, "In order to avoid extraneous branches, I want to go and pick it up tomorrow." ”

When she said this, Fu Xingye was squinting his eyes and thinking about how to clean up Chu Yuqiao's affairs, when he suddenly heard this, his heart thumped and he looked up at Nie Changhuan suddenly: He is going to see ...... Your own baby girl?

His reaction fell in Nie Changhuan's eyes, and it was a little different from that.

Nie Changhuan thought that he didn't want to see Hao Hao for a while, after all, he and Chu Yan's son were not yet full moon, so Nie Changhuan said: "Don't worry, if it's inconvenient, I won't let Hao disturb your life." But after you take it back, I hope you can take care of the people around you and don't touch the people around me again. ”

This sentence is also the central meaning of what Nie Changhuan wants to talk to Fu Xingye tonight.

But Fu Xingye didn't seem to listen at all, and suddenly asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"......" Nie Changhuan was patient and repeated what he had just said, but before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by Fu Xingye, "It's not this sentence, the previous sentence." ”

Nie Changhuan thought for a while: "I want to pick it up tomorrow and come back." ”

Fu Xingye stared at her intently, and asked hesitantly; "Tomorrow?"

"Yes, tomorrow." Nie Changhuan stopped looking at him, turned around and walked out.

Fu Xing's ambition was in a mess, and the huge joy and excitement were rampant, which made his brain a little dizzy, but his body was a little tense because of nervousness.

Seeing that Nie Changhuan was leaving, he didn't think about it, and immediately reached out and grabbed her.

Nie Changhuan broke free, but in an instant, she lowered her head hesitantly and looked at Fu Xingye's palm clutching his palm.

Fu Xingye didn't touch her skin with his palm just now, she didn't notice it, and only then did she notice something unusual.

Fu Xingye came back to his senses, immediately let go of his hand, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and couldn't hold back the corners of his grinning mouth.

He said, "I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

Nie Changhuan glanced at him, and his heart was a little touched at that moment. After all, Chu Yuqiao showed up, and she was also afraid that she would not be able to cope with the situation if she went out to pick it up alone.

But deep in her heart, she still instinctively resisted Fu Xingye's good contact.

So she didn't pick up the topic, but looked at Fu Xingye's hand: "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

As soon as she finished asking, she reacted to herself.

In Yancheng, especially the villas in this area, in order to prevent people from climbing over the wall, the owner will "plant" a few rows of dense glass slag on the wall. Fu Xingye came in over the wall just now, and when he came in, he fell down, probably because his hands were punctured by the glass slag.

Nie Changhuan felt pain when he thought about it.

Fu Xingye originally wanted to pretend not to care much as usual, but after a turn of thought, he pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket and spread his palm upward: "I was sleeping in the car at the time, and when I saw you hitting and hanging up, I thought something was urgent, so I was careless for a while." ”

Looking at his palms where his flesh and blood were blurred and there were even obvious remnants of glass slag in one place, Nie Changhuan hesitated, but turned around and walked downstairs: "Come down with me." ”

The corners of Fu Xingye's mouth curled, thinking of the bullshit theory that Peng Jiangzhou had whispered in his ear before, "Men also have to know how to show weakness and coquettishness", and felt that it was still a little useful.

As soon as he was proud in his heart, he didn't control the steps under his feet.

Nie Changhuan turned his head and glared at him: "Light." ”

“…… Good. Fu Xingye touched his nose, he was obviously yelled, but his happy stamina was quite sufficient, so that he was so happy that he didn't press down the corners of his mouth until he reached the small side hall downstairs.

Nie Changhuan had already taken out the medicine box and put it on the small table in the side hall, and glanced at the corners of his curled lips faintly: "Why do I think you're quite happy to be injured?" ”

Fu Xingye coughed lightly, tried to press the corners of his lips down, and took the initiative to sit in the chair at the small table, spreading his two hands on the table.

Nie Changhuan looked at him like an uncle and didn't move.

“…… The hands are inconvenient and troublesome. Fu Xingye looked at the low-eyed and a little aggrieved.

Nie Changhuan couldn't help but hook his lips, opened the medicine box, and began to concentrate on handling it for him.

Because of the glass slag, Nie Changhuan had to use small pliers to clip out the glass slag first, it was really painful, and Fu Xingye's hand shrank.

Nie Changhuan didn't have any physical contact with him, but seeing him like this, he frowned, a little impatient, and directly raised his other hand to press his wrist.

It's just that when her delicate fingertips touched his well-veined and hard wrist, both of them were slightly stunned.

Fu Xingye suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, because she was bending over to help him deal with her hands, so she was very close to him at the moment, and he could see the fine fluff on her face when he was close.

And Nie Changhuan could still try his best to ignore his gaze, but now that he raised his head and was so close to himself, his breathing fell on his face, and the feeling of being warm and itchy made her heart skip a beat unconsciously.

She suddenly raised her eyes, stared at Fu Xingye, and pressed her hand on Fu Xingye's face, pushing his face aside.

"......" Fu Xingye smiled.

Nie Changhuan didn't care about him anymore, and continued to concentrate on treating his wounds, without saying a word.

It's just that when she disinfected him at the end, she couldn't bear it, so she still looked up at him: "It will hurt, you bear with it." ”

"Finally feel sorry for me?" Fu Xingye would have been a little upset for a long time, and blurted out this sentence, his voice changed a little.

Nie Changhuan smiled at him, and then suddenly poured the disinfectant alcohol directly into his palm.

That sudden, the pain made Fu Xingye's facial muscles spasm, but he pursed his thin lips, he didn't snort half a word, just a pair of peach blossom eyes, staring at Nie Changhuan burningly.

Nie Changhuan took the bandaged gauze slowly and methodically, and said lightly: "Mr. Fu can't help but seem to be thinking too much, but there are old and young people in my house, and I am afraid that you will scream too loudly and affect their rest." After all, it's not too early, everyone still has something to do tomorrow, and you can't be delayed, right? ”

Fu Xingye smiled without saying a word, and watched her bandage herself.

Nie Changhuan also stopped talking.

It wasn't until Fu Xingye's two hands were bandaged that Nie Changhuan got up and began to pack up the medicine box.

Fu Xingye handed her a pair of scissors, and asked while she took it, "I'll sleep in the guest room tonight?" ”

Nie Changhuan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after glancing at his hands, he knew that it was inconvenient for him to drive, so he paused and said angrily: "If Mr. Fu wants to stay, can I still stop you?" ”

Looking at the back of Nie Changhuan who hurriedly left after his hard mouth, Fu Xingye looked at his bandaged messy and ugly hands, and grinned.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and he had to go abroad tomorrow, and after Nie Changhuan put the medicine box away, he didn't care about Fu Xingye anymore and went back to his room.

However, after entering the room, she didn't fall asleep, and went to Liu Zheng's room again, until she heard Fu Xingye's footsteps going upstairs and disappeared at the door of the guest room, she really fell asleep.

After falling asleep, her dreams were full of scenes of good encounters, and it didn't take long for her to wake up.

Looking at the time, it was only four o'clock, but she couldn't sleep anyway.

She simply got up and went downstairs, only to see Fu Xingye standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the main hall.

Sensing the movement, Fu Xingye came back to his senses, saw that it was her, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why didn't you sleep?" ”

Nie Changhuan didn't want to talk to him well: "Didn't you sleep too?" ”

Fu Xingye suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'm a little nervous. ”