Chapter 30: The Villa

When Mo Zishu came out after changing his clothes in the bathroom, Helian Baimu's group had already cleaned up the ward, and their movements were fast and tidy, as if they had done this kind of thing many times, and they could do it easily.

"Master Fu, this is the clothes you picked out?" Mo Zishu walked out of it, her slender eyebrows raised lightly, and Shuyan's beautiful face was full of surprise.

Fu Qingyuan heard the sound and looked at it, his dark and deep eyes were full of amazement.

Mo Zishu walked out very unnaturally and accepted the baptism of the public, it was really awkward to wear a skirt, and it was still so short.

"Well, it's perfect for you." The corners of Fu Qingyuan's mouth were smiling, the dark color in his eyes was deeper than before, and his long and tall body walked towards Mo Zishu, this white skirt was even better than he imagined.

Fu Qingyuan picked a white high-end skirt for Mo Zishu, without too many colors and decorations, it looks very ordinary at a glance, but it has a different taste when worn by Mo Zishu, the waist of the skirt is a corseted design, which perfectly outlines Mo Zishu's waist, and the skirt reaches the knees, and the two slender legs loom over, perhaps Mo Zishu's figure is too good, and she has a fatal temptation to wear such a pure white skirt.

"Don't you think it's too short?" Mo Zishu pulled her skirt unnaturally, this is really the most embarrassing time to wear clothes in history, Fu Qingyuan is a ruthless person.

Nachuan, Helian Baimu and others had already voluntarily exited the ward, not daring to be light bulbs there.

"It's a little bit." Unconsciously, Fu Qingyuan's voice was already covered with a layer of magnetic hoarseness, standing in front of Mo Zishu and looking at people who were much shorter than him, his dry palm couldn't help but rub on the top of Mo Zishu's head, and the soft hair seemed to be teasing his palm, making his heart throb even more for a while.

"I'll buy another set later, awkward." Mo Zishu admits that this skirt is beautiful, but it really doesn't suit her, and she never wears a white skirt, and white clothes are rarely worn.

Fu Qingyuan nodded, he really didn't want Mo Zishu to wear such a body to return to the organization, he was already very unhappy with the gaze of those people just now.

There was nothing to bring in the ward except for Mo Zishu's computer, and Fu Qingyuan, the apartment where Mo Zishu lived, also asked people to take care of it in advance.

The black Volkswagen stopped in front of an ordinary clothing store, Mo Zishu hurriedly got out of the car and ran in, and it took less than ten minutes to choose clothes and change clothes to check out and leave.

When she got in the car again, Mo Zishu was already a little girl next door, with a dark blue hooded sweatshirt and black slacks that she looked young and energetic, if it weren't for the ponytail, this neutral dress would have suspected that she was a man.

Although the newly bought clothes had a little smell, Fu Qingyuan still vaguely smelled the unique fragrance of Mo Zishu.

"When my business is taken care of, it will only take about an hour to return home." Fu Qingyuan looked out the window, the sky was already dark, and there was no light in the dark.

Mo Zishu nodded, closed her eyes and began to rest, the gentle night breeze blowing in through the open window and pouring into her collar.

In an instant, a warm coat covered her body, with a faint smell of tobacco, burrowing into her nasal cavity, and she couldn't help but feel a little reassured.

When he arrived at the villa, only Dehuai was still waiting for Fu Qingyuan.

When she got out of the car, Mo Zishu put on her hat because it was a little cold, even though she was still wearing Fu Qingyuan's coat now.

"Are you going to take a break?" Fu Qingyuan lowered his head and asked Mo Zishu beside him softly, and frowned when he saw that she was wearing a hat and looked a little cold.

"No, I've slept enough." Mo Zishu shook her head and yawned by the way.

Fu Qingyuan felt a little funny, so he didn't ask any more, grabbed Mo Zishu's shoulder and walked in.

Dehuai looked confused, what is the situation, his master still has a day close to women?

"Let's go, Fu Ye has fallen in love." As Fu Qingyuan's cousin, Na Chuan still saw some clues, he had never seen Fu Qingyuan treat that girl so well since he was a child, it was simply meticulous.

Helian Baimu and the group of people behind him also nodded, agreeing with Nachuan's statement.

Only then did Dehuai come back to his senses, and then followed Fu Qingyuan's pace closely, and when he got closer, he could still hear the conversation between Fu Ye and the girl.

"Master Fu, are you a little bit inched?" Mo Zishu looked at Fu Qingyuan, who was holding her shoulders and taking advantage of her, this guy's head was pumped.

"Miss Mo, I am giving you warmth as a gentleman, and please enjoy Miss Mo with peace of mind." Fu Qingyuan said to Mo Zishu in a serious manner, but he didn't know that in the place where Mo Zishu couldn't see, the corners of his cracked mouth and the tips of his eyebrows were full of smiles, all betraying him at this moment, and he was in an extremely happy mood.

"Your uncle." Mo Zishu rolled her eyes, but she didn't break free from Fu Qingyuan's embrace, I have to say that she liked the smell of Fu Qingyuan's body very much, an indescribable fragrance mixed with a faint tobacco smell wrapped in deep warmth, which made her a little indulgent.

Dehuai, who was a fart behind him, was speechless.

When he arrived at Fu Qingyuan's study, Fu Qingyuan instructed Dehuai: "Go and bring in a cup of hot milk."

"Do you need me to recuse myself?" Mo Zishu tilted her head and said, at this time she had already withdrawn from Fu Qingyuan's arms, and she gestured to those behind them with her eyes.

"No, you don't." Fu Qingyuan said with a gentle smile, and rubbed Mo Zishu's head by the way.

Mo Zishu raised her eyebrows and didn't speak again, anyway, she wasn't interested in those things.

When Dehuai brought the hot milk into Fu Qingyuan's study, everyone who should have arrived, including the girl.

"Master Fu, what we have to say is very important, can you let Master Fu and your little liver avoid it first." It was Fu Qingyuan's other right-hand man Fu Yi who spoke, he was the one who was brought out of the Fu family.

"No, you don't." Just when Mo Zishu was ready to get up and go out, Fu Qingyuan cut off the thoughts of the people present.

Mo Zishu looked at Fu Qingyuan with strange eyes, but the latter had already walked in front of everyone and did not look at her.

However, Mo Zishu is not without her own things to do, there are still things waiting for her to deal with in the base camp, and she doesn't know what to do with Gray An's event.

Turn on the computer, the slender ten fingers quickly and skillfully tap on the keyboard, click to log in to the base camp internal website.

Fu Qingyuan was looking at the information handed to him by Fu Yi, and the sound of keyboard tapping sounded clearly in his ears, and he couldn't help but look back, and he was not the only one who was curious about what Mo Zishu was doing.

"Master Fu, this young lady is." One of them couldn't help but ask, although they saw something unusual.

Fu Qingyuan smiled mysteriously at the man, but did not answer the question, and it was obvious that he didn't know how to answer.

The person who asked the question was stunned by Fu Ye's smile, and then tried to narrow his sense of existence.