Seeing Qiao Wan's reaction, Fu Xingzhi smiled helplessly and hugged her.

"Well, drunk!"

Only by ruining the Gu family can he be worthy of his mother's tragic death and get rid of Fu Xiao.

And Song Zhicheng, she can't give it up.

"I'll make us Jojo happy!"

Listening to his assurances and smelling the faint smell of wine on his body, Qiao Wan's heart suddenly became soft, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to wrap her arms around his lean waist, and said softly: "You're drunk, then let's go back and rest." ”

The tone at the moment is like coaxing a child.

At this time, Fu Xingzhi is indeed like a coquettish child.

"Jojo ......"

"Huh?"

Fu Xingzhi looked at her with his neck up, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was restrictive: "Kiss me." ”

Fu Xingzhi's cheeks were red, but he still lowered his head, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and coaxed him: "Go home and make you tomato eggs." ”

"Don't eat it, I hate this dish!" Fu Xingzhi snorted coldly, his face darker than the soles of his shoes.

After speaking, he stood up, held Qiao Wan's hand in one hand and his coat in the other, and walked out with her.

Qiao Wan was confused: "Don't you want to eat tomato scrambled eggs?" ”

"Not now!"

"Steamed fish?"

"Don't eat it!"

He doesn't eat any dishes related to Gu Nanxun!

Qiao Wan glanced at him, his brows furrowed slightly.

What's wrong, don't like why I grabbed her so many times!

He's drunk, and his brain is broken!

——

As the two walked out, there was no one in sight in the hallways and halls.

Later, Qiao Wan, who became Mrs. Fu, learned that the staff were all squatting in the office in a regular manner, and they didn't dare to come out to block her heart.

Sitting in the car and seeing that it was not the way back to the new home or the villa, Qiao Wan frowned and asked strangely, "Where are we going?" ”

"Restaurant, eat!"

After such a toss, Fu Xingzhi's wine woke up a lot.

"Oh." I heard that it was dinner, Qiao Wan didn't ask much, and sat quietly in the car.

Fu Xingzhi was silent, holding her fingers and continuing to play.

Aside from her feet, he liked her hands secondly, just as he couldn't play enough.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan suddenly remembered what happened last night, and her face slowly turned red.

Seeing her blushing, Fu Xingzhi leaned over and asked with a chuckle, "Are you coveting me again?" ”

"Nope!" Qiao Wan stretched out his hand and pushed him: "You are more than 100 pounds pressed on me, are you embarrassed?" ”

"It's not that I haven't pressed it!" Fu Xingzhi smiled more and more brightly, and put it in her ear and let out a loud word: "Qiaoqiao, you cried ...... last night!" ”

There was also Fu Da in front, Fu Xingzhi's voice was not small, Qiao Wan suddenly interrupted in a cold voice: "Fu Xingzhi!" ”

"Qiaoqiao, I'm your person, you can't just throw away the bad baby." The more Fu Xingzhi spoke, the more excessive, Qiao Wan felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"Do you want to make a face?"

Qiao was angry, so he raised his hand and pushed him hard.

"Don't!" The man was refreshed, and after speaking, he laughed in a low voice: "If you want it, you will have it!" ”

For a while, Qiao Wan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Fortunately, Fu Xingzhi didn't embarrass her, just teased her, and then shifted his words to business: "The day after tomorrow, I heard that it is your grandfather's seventieth birthday." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyes to look at him: "Are you going?" ”

"You want me to go?" Fu Xingzhi's deep eyes stared at her.

Qiao Wan pursed her lips, her face was slightly pale, and she said softly: "Grandpa shouldn't have invited you, right?!" ”

“…… No! Fu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows: "But I'm thick-skinned, so I'm not invited!" ”