Fu Chen continued to ask her, "Why did you come to the Fu family this time?" ”

"No money."

Shi Xia's answer was concise and clear, the black hat absorbed heat under the sun, and a lot of fine sweat was already breaking out on the tip of his white nose.

Fu Chen looked back and smiled, "If you don't take off your hat, you can still be cooler." ”

“……”

Shi Xia thought for a moment, to be his entourage in the future, it is inevitable to show his face, this will be a bit reverie while still wearing a hat, so she reached out and took off her hat.

She asked the 101 system to use modern technology to create a wig, and at this moment, the broken hair on her forehead was slightly wet, sticking to her fair cheeks, and the small face with the size of a palm was more and more beautiful.

Fu Chen's eyes widened slightly, as if he looked at the top of her head with some curiosity, opened his mouth but didn't say anything, and then turned his head frequently to look at her hair.

Even after being looked at several times by such a strange gaze, Shi Xia didn't show any extra expression, and only slightly quickened his pace, faintly forcing Fu Chen to speed up as well.

Sensing Shi Xia's thoughts, Fu Chen's eyebrows were filled with a gentle smile, and he quickly walked to his destination according to Shi Xia's intentions.

After receiving the clothes, he said that he would take her around the yard to familiarize herself with the environment.

Shi Xia did not refuse.

It was her task to get close to Fu Chen and get the ledger.

So the two began to wander around the Fu family's compound.

A gentle and elegant man in a white suit leads a delicate "young man" wearing a cloth shirt and a cold temperament all around, how to look at this picture and how eye-catching.

Under the shallow light of the setting sun, Fu Chen took out a white handkerchief and wiped the wooden chair, motioning for Shi Xia to sit down.

Shi Xia was not polite, thanked him lightly, and sat down.

Fu Chen then sat next to her.

The distance between the two will neither make Shi Xia feel uncomfortable, nor will it make the atmosphere between the two awkward.

Shi Xia actually thought that he recognized her.

The personality of the original owner of this plane is very similar to her, and Fu Chen met the original owner when he was ten years old, although it was only a one-sided relationship, the original owner remembered him for a long time.

But Fu Chen went abroad to study when the original owner was twelve years old, and the original owner could only collect news about him everywhere, and it was not until a month before the Shi family was copied that Fu Chen returned to the Fu family.

In just one month, he grasped the power of the Fu family, and even took the account book into his own hands.

His eyes paused slightly, Shi Xia retracted his thoughts, and only heard a rough voice from afar.

Fu Chen obviously heard it too, his eyes sank a little invisibly, but the smile on the corner of his lips remained the same, quietly waiting for the person who made the sound to appear.

It didn't take long for the owner of the voice to come over with a big grin, and when he saw the two people sitting on the bench, he was stunned for a moment, and then naturally sat next to Shi Xia, "Big brother, why are you sitting here with a little minion?" ”

The person who came was the third young master of the Fu family, the culprit who killed the Shi family and was copied, Fu Yun.

He saw that Shi Xia and Fu Chen didn't react, and he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, and his eyes caught a glimpse of Shi Xia's fair and delicate side face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When he came back to his senses, his body had unconsciously leaned over.

He whistled at Fu Chen, his swollen eyes narrowed obscenely, and he made a lip shape.

"Big brother, you're so good!"

The sour smell lingered on the tip of his nose, Shi Xia's eyebrows frowned fiercely, and he was about to get up and leave unbearably, when he felt that the person on his right stood up violently.

The smile on the corner of Fu Chen's lips disappeared, his long and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed Shi Xia's wrist and pulled her away from Fu Yun a little.

"Apologize."