"I'm not going to tell people what role you're playing." Mu Yan said softly again.

Gu Qingqian: "You're so cute, of course you can." ”

"Then it's settled." Mu Yan's tone was obvious, and he could hear some joy.

Gu Qingqian didn't go back and put away his phone.

Fu Rongshen glanced at her, "Miss Gu is quite popular. ”

"That's it. That's why Mr. Fu, you can't see my beauty. Gu Qing's eyes were squinted, a little lazy. It's really difficult to attack Mr. Fu! ”

"Aren't there a lot of people around you? You can choose them. ”

"How can they be as bright as Mr. Fu!" They didn't take my dowry.

It was her person who received the dowry, Gu Qingqian definitely couldn't bear this kind of chicken and egg beating, and the matter of losing his wife and breaking his soldiers happened.

Regardless of whether Fu Rongshen was the crown prince of the northern kingdom in his previous life, anyway, as long as they have a face, she will put the account on his head.

"Heh......" Fu Rongshen didn't believe Gu Qingqian for half a minute.

I don't know how many people have said this kind of thing!

"You're laughing at me?" Gu Qingqian heard it, "Let's hear it, which of my words made you unhappy?" ”

"You're thinking too much."

Again. Boring. Mr. Fu, it's not cute for you to do this. Gu Qingqian's body relaxed and leaned back.

"There are so many lovely people around you, and there is no shortage of me." Fu Rongshen's tone was a little colder.

Gu Qingqian looked at him sideways, "Mr. Fu, is this jealous?" ”

The words 'you think too much' came to his lips, and Fu Rongshen remembered what Gu Qingqian said, he said this sentence too many times, so he replaced it, "No." ”

"Mr. Fu really has some thoughts about me." Gu Qingqian said firmly.

Fu Rongshen: "......"

Where does this come from.

I don't bother to say anything to her, maybe she will be even more amazing.

The car was parked in the underground garage, and the two of them came out of the elevator, and when Gu Qingqian was about to go home, he suddenly asked, "Mr. Fu, how is my meaty?" ”

"That's right, you take it!" Fu Rongshen said.

"Not now, I don't have time, I'll leave in two days. You can continue to help me raise it! Gu Qingqian opened the door, went in, and stuck out another head, "Good night, Mr. Fu." ”

"Good night."

Fu Rong returned to the apartment, looked at the pot of meat on the desk, and muttered, "Don't die." ”

Ever since he took over the pot, he had to come in every night when he came back.

Since you have helped others, it is not good to feed you to death.

At night, Fu Rongshen lay on the bed, remembering that when Gu Qingqian was in the study at home today, she also asked herself if there were any dynasties that had not appeared.

This Fu Rongshen actually wants to know very much.

He has a degree and goes to archaeology to solve this mystery that has plagued him for ten years.

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Fu Rongshen didn't go to the hospital the next day, he got up in the morning, just when he was preparing breakfast.

The doorbell rang.

Seeing the surveillance footage, he sighed helplessly and opened the door.

"Mr. Fu, good morning."

"Early."

"Do you have anything to eat at home? I'm so hungry, I haven't slept well. Gu Qingqian yawned.

Fu Rongshen didn't know what it had to do with not sleeping well and being hungry, but he still asked Gu Qingqian to come in.