Qiao Wan gently hugged his waist, her cheek pressed against his chest, and she was very uneasy.

Qiao Wan's sudden movements, Fu Xingzhi couldn't react a little, and his hands were holding her stiffly, choking in his heart: "Qiao Qiao, are you coquettish?" ”

Qiao Wan couldn't laugh, and the doubts in her heart didn't dissipate much because of Fu Xingzhi's explanation.

Even......

It's getting more and more unsteady!

She suddenly remembered what Gu Nanxun said before, he said: Fu Xingzhi has long known that she is Shuishui, and he has been calculating her from beginning to end!

Fu Xingzhi calculated her......

"Fu Xingzhi......" Qiao Wan raised her eyes, looked at the man in front of her seriously, and said softly: "You don't have anything to hide from me, right?" ”

Fu Xingzhi lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered up the strange emotions under his eyes a lot, stared into her eyes, and promised in a low voice: "No!" ”

"Really?" Qiao Wan stood on tiptoe, approached his face with a delicate and beautiful plain makeup, and looked at him: "Didn't lie to me?" ”

She stared at him like this, and she could see the expression on his face clearly.

If I were someone else, I would have panicked a long time ago.

But he is Fu Xingzhi, in order to survive since he was a child, he can disguise any identity.

"Really!" Fu Xingzhi hooked his lips lightly, and his expression was not shocked.

He said, "And she believed!"

Qiao Wan nodded slightly, put her arms around his neck, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Fu Xingzhi, I love you!" ”

suddenly said that he loved him, and Fu Xingzhi would have been so happy for a long time if he was normal, but now he ...... He was inexplicably weak-hearted.

"Go to my grandfather's, I heard from the housekeeper that he has been in poor health lately."

Fu Xingzhi didn't speak, put his coat on Qiao Wan, and walked out with her.

Half an hour later.

The two held hands and appeared at Song's house.

Accumulated hard work, coupled with the fact that Song Nian's matter hit too hard, Song Zhicheng's health has become more and more poor in recent years.

When Qiao Wan pushed open the door, he only smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, while Song Zhicheng was lying at the head of the bed, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Did you just finish taking your medication?

Walking to Song Zhicheng's side, seeing the old man's wrinkled and extremely poor complexion, Qiao Wan frowned.

I haven't seen him for a few days, how can I be so sick?

"Grandpa!"

Qiao Wan gently held Song Zhicheng's hand and spoke in distress.

Hearing the voice, Song Zhicheng opened his heavy eyelids and stared at her with a somewhat chaotic look.

Immediately, Qiao always heard him whisper: "Nian Nian—"

Missing?

Grandpa mistook himself for his mother!

For a moment, a sour feeling welled up in her heart, hitting her tear ducts.

I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and my grandfather must miss my mother very much.

"Grandpa, I'm Wanwan." Qiao Wan lowered his head, gently brushed away the white hair covering his eyes on his forehead, and whispered.

Song Zhicheng came back to his senses at this time, and after seeing Qiao Wan's face clearly, he laughed a little lost: "Girl, why are you here?" ”

"I heard from the housekeeper that you are not feeling well, so come and have a look." Qiao Wan helped Song Zhicheng up, leaned on the head of the bed, and stared at him tenderly.

Song Zhicheng frowned, glanced at her stomach, and said unhappily: "This is my old problem, whether I look at it or not." You're still pregnant, and the doctors told you not to run around! ”

"I don't worry about you." Qiao Wan pressed the quilt for Song Zhicheng, and his eyes were sour.

There are so many people in the family, but none of them are by his side!

"Fu Xingzhi is here too?"

"Hmm." Qiao Wan nodded: "He was calling outside, it seems that there is something wrong with the group." ”