Chapter 147: Fu Shao Sleeps Holding Miss Qiao's Pajamas (4)

Qiao Wan pursed her lips and complained in a low voice: "Fu Xingzhi, why are you so domineering." ”

said yes, but obediently took the charger and connected it, then placed the phone in the appropriate position, and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Qiao Wan originally wanted to turn her back to Fu Xingzhi, but after thinking about it, she turned around, and when she saw his face, she couldn't help but speak: "You go to bed early, don't ...... Don't stare at me like that. ”

She was afraid that when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would see a pair of big eyes staring straight at her.

It's really scary!

Seeing her shrinking into a ball and her eyes flickering, Fu Xingzhi's eyebrows were dyed with tenderness, and he responded in a low voice: "Sleep!" ”

"Good night!" Qiao Wan yawned and obediently closed his eyes.

was bullied like that by her, and didn't forget to say good night to him......

Why is this girl so painful!

Fu Xingzhi just stared at her like this, time flew by, and he didn't come back to his senses until there was a knock on the door, and found that it was already five hours later.

"Fu Shao-" Fu Er's voice sounded.

To avoid disturbing her, Fu Xingzhi immediately hung up the phone, and then got up and opened the door, looking unhappy.

Seeing the lady's pajamas that Fu Xingzhi was holding in his arms, Fu Er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked away: "Fu Shao, what...... It's time to go to the group, there is an early ...... today!

"Get out!"

Before he could finish speaking, the door had already fallen on his face.

Fu Er was stunned in place, and touched his nose that he was almost hit with palpitations, muttering in his heart.

Fu Shao actually hugged Miss Qiao's pajamas to sleep, wouldn't he use it to ......

Won't this ...... It's too aggrieved, it's too perverted......

However, Fu Shao has never been a woman, and once he tries it, he is easy to stop, and Miss Qiao is not there, so he can only solve it by himself......

Cough.

Understandable, understandable!

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Joe woke up late and immediately went to work.

The competition is divided into two days, indoor and outdoor.

Each competition requires the participating teams to produce design drawings and design products within one day, and the models will be evaluated on the catwalk.

And the judges are a team of well-known designers in Paris, Italy.

After discussing the design direction with the team, Qiao returned to the room late and carried his bag to prepare to go to the competition site.

But as soon as she came out and walked around the corner, she saw a dark figure standing under the light, a man holding a flower in one hand, staring at her gently.

"Mr. Qiao, good afternoon."

Looking at Gu Nanxun who suddenly appeared, Qiao Wan subconsciously retreated and said in surprise: "Mr. Gu, why are you here?" ”

Seeing her estranged movements, Gu Nanxun didn't get close to her, and stood in place with a smile: "This competition has Gu's company, and it just so happens that I came to Paris on a business trip, so I came over to take a look." ”

He was taken to the hospital with an eye injury, and the doctor who treated him emigrated to Paris many years ago, and he was able to find out where he lived.

This time, I came here so that he could identify whether Qiao Wan and Shui Shui were alone.

"That's it." Qiao Wan squeezed her bag tightly and smiled far-fetchedly.

"Mr. Qiao, good luck." Gu Nanxun handed the flower in his arms to Qiao Wan, so humble and gentle that people couldn't refuse.

But Qiao Wan just didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and his mind was full of Fu Xingzhi's warning.

Just when she was embarrassed, Xiaoxi suddenly appeared, took the flower from Gu Nanxun's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, I'll help Mr. Qiao hold it, it's inconvenient for her to hold the information." ”

Gu Nanxun saw Qiao Wan's resistance, but he was not angry.

"Joe is always busy, so I won't bother." Gu Nanxun stood sideways to the side and made way for the passage.

Qiao Wan smiled awkwardly, always feeling that something was wrong, so she raised her feet and left quickly.

Staring at her anxious appearance, Gu Nanxun raised his eyes to look at the surveillance, slowly took out his mobile phone, and said in a low voice: "Take a screenshot of the photo and send it to my mobile phone." ”