Chapter 481: You Help Me! (2)

Hearing her voice, the plaster in Fu Xingzhi's hand almost slipped off, and the man's dark eyes stared at her with deep and unfathomable depth.

Goblin!

Fu Xingzhi didn't pay attention to her anymore, held her ankle with one hand, and gently wiped her with the ointment with the other.

Seeing her staring directly at herself, deliberately increasing the strength in her hand, Qiao Wan suddenly frowned in pain, and complained coquettishly: "Bastard, you, on purpose!" ”

Seeing that she bared her teeth and grinned like a wild cat, Fu Xing raised the corners of his mouth without a trace, lightened the strength in his hand, and carefully medicated her.

Staring at his gentle movements, Qiao Wan's eyes became sour, and tears swirled in his eyes.

It hurts, it's not a dream, Fu Xingzhi is really alive!

He's really back to her!

——

Fu Xingzhi finished the medicine for Qiao at night, put the ointment away, and looked at her: "Fasten your seat belt!" ”

"Hand pain!" Qiao Wan tugged at his trousers and said softly: "You help me!" ”

Fu Xingzhi glared at her fiercely, but still leaned over honestly to fasten her seat belt.

The two were very close to each other, and as soon as Qiao Wan raised his head, his lips could touch his chin, and the atmosphere became a little indescribably ambiguous.

There was a "click" and the seat belt was fastened.

Just as Fu Xingzhi was about to sit back, Qiao Wan suddenly kissed him on the face and smiled: "Reward!" ”

Fu Xingzhi took a breath in his chest, and was stunned and pressed deeply.

Seeing his breath-holding, Qiao Wan couldn't help laughing.

In the past, he was not so honest, and he would definitely say: "Your thank you is so cheap?" Inadequate! ”

Well, he doesn't remember anything now, and he's as serious as a young boy of seventeen or eighteen.

Staring at his resolute side face, Qiao Wan suddenly had a bold guess.

If Fu Xingzhi's mother hadn't died, his childhood would not have been so miserable, and he might have lived a normal life, just like the current "Fu Xingzhi".

Even if life is difficult, there is no hatred in my heart, and I live freely.

It's as if everything is back to a good beginning!

——

Half an hour later, the car was parked in the company's underground garage.

After the car stopped, Fu Xingzhi subconsciously wanted to push the car door and leave.

"Fu Xingzhi—"

Qiao Wan eagerly grabbed him, threw himself into the man's arms from the co-pilot, and hugged him tightly: "Will you still disappear?" ”

Staring at the woman in his arms, Fu Xingzhi subconsciously glanced at the surveillance in the garage and asked in a deep voice, "What should I do if I am photographed?" Am I not unsightly? ”

That sounds ...... Why are you a little unhappy?

"I can't see it here!" Qiao Wan raised her head from Fu Xingzhi's arms, pinched his arms with both hands, frowned and whispered: "You leave me your phone number!" ”

Without waiting for Fu Xingzhi to speak, Qiao Wan directly put her hand into Fu Xingzhi's suit pants to get the mobile phone.

During this period, as if she had touched something, her face turned red, and she clicked on the phone screen when nothing happened.

The phone doesn't have a password, so it's easy to unlock.

Just as Qiao Wan was about to flip through his phone book and call logs, the man's deep and sexy voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Aren't you afraid that there are things in your phone that shouldn't be read?" For example, I already have other women around me? ”

Hearing Fu Xingzhi's words, Qiao Wan's heart trembled violently, her fingers stiffened in mid-air, and she looked at him with wet red eyes: "Is there one?" ”

"If so, what do you do?"

Fu Xingzhi leaned on the seat, so that the woman in his arms could sit more comfortably.