Fu Group.

In the president's office, Qin Huai was reporting to Mr. Fu what happened to Su Qiao at the racing club.

After hearing this, Fu Sichen's face was gloomy, and he said with jealousy: "Who did she see today?" ”

Qin Huai Zhan said, "Madam, today... met Lu Bai, that is, Mrs. Madame's boyfriend in high school. ”

Qin Huai didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Fu Sichen would sprinkle fire on him, and now he couldn't offend the president, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Fu Sichen: "Let's go, follow me to pick her up." ”

He must have known that she was not in a good mood today, so she went to the car.

Because of the downpour just now, Su Qiao's whole body was wet.

Fu Sichen came to the racing club, his smart eyes, after quickly turning a few times, showed an irrepressible light of excitement, and saw Su Qiao sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car, quietly blowing a cold wind.

Su Qiao now seemed to need to blow a cold wind to calm herself down.

He got out of the car and walked to Su Qiao's car, reached out to caress her cheek, brushed her wet hair behind her ears, and revealed her pretty little face.

He didn't like her as lifeless now, and the whole person seemed to be dyed with a layer of gray color.

Quiet, like a flower about to wither.

He still likes her with teeth and claws, and she is lively and active.

The vivid appearance is suitable for her.

"Pretty ......" Fu Sichen whispered her name, clasped the back of her neck with his palm, and his voice was magnetic: "You still have me now, don't look like this......"

The back of Su Qiao's neck was tightly clasped by him, and the warmth of his palm came through the skin, ironing her, she couldn't flinch, so she had to ask blankly, "What does it look like?" ”

The man's eyes looked at her unhappily: "Just the way you are." ”

Su Qiao: "What, don't you like my quiet appearance?"

Fu Sichen: "Compared to now, I like your lively and cheerful appearance, pretty, in front of me, you can not be so strong." ”

When she heard this, her heart trembled, it was the first time she had heard him say such a thing.

Was he comforting himself?

But......

Could it be that he knew about Lu Bai?

Shouldn't it, do you know that you will talk to her so calmly?

No, he is......

Su Qiao looked at Fu Sichen carefully and suspiciously, from his deep eyebrows to his still delicate chin.

He didn't have time to wipe the wet areas on his body.

His face had been wiped clean by him.

Su Qiao thought that he should also know who she met today, in order to prevent misunderstanding, she still had to tell him in person, after all, there was no room for sand between husband and wife, so it was better to confess.

"You...... Got it all?! ”

"I know it all, I believe you."

"Actually, I don't have anything to do with him now, just a little feeling."

"I see, you've always loved me!"

"You...... He was also wet. Su Qiao said loudly.

Fu Sichen seemed stunned for a moment, but soon, he stuffed another dry towel into her hand as usual, and spread his arms indifferently.

"Qiaoqiao, then you wipe it for me." He commanded like a child, his voice hoarse.

……… What the hell is this? Playing games for kids?

Will you help me wipe me and I will wipe you?

It's like you shoot one, I shoot one, you shoot two, I shoot two.........

What a tsundere man.

Su Qiao complained in her heart, but she still took a towel and wiped the rain on his face.

Fu Sichen sat there with her wiping, his deep eyes staring at her intently, as if he was enjoying this feeling and treatment.

Inexplicable turmoil.

Su Qiao suddenly felt that her face was heating up, and her heart was pounding.

In the cramped carriage, the atmosphere became a little strange.

Su Qiao didn't dare to look directly at those fiery eyes, and wiped that handsome face with a dutiful look.

Through the towel, she could feel the contours of her face under the towel.

High brow bones......

The bridge of the nose is ......

Thin lips......

Grabbing the index finger of the towel, he was suddenly bitten by someone through the towel.

"Ahh Su Qiao suddenly spoke out and looked at the past reflexively.

Fu Sichen's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, burning more and more.

"Fu Sichen, are you a dog?"

He raised his eyebrows indifferently, let go of her fingers, and said slowly, "Keep wiping." ”

Su Qiao was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, "No...... You're done wiping it, and you still want to rub your skin? ”

From the forehead to the chin, it has been wiped clean by Su Qiao, and it does not leak.

Fu Sichen grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, his eyes were still glued to her face, and he said dotingly: "My family is so pretty." I'm satisfied! ”

Sensing that her cheeks were beginning to heat up, he hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly: "Pretty guy, you still don't let go of your hand...... Do you want to eat my tofu? How is it, does it feel good? ”

Su Qiao's face turned red with his ears, and he suddenly withdrew his hand from his chest: "I... I didn't! It's you who haven't let go! ”

"Really?" The man's tone was languid, like a teasing animal.

Su Qiao watched his bony fingers unbutton a few more shirts, and his eyes looked up as if they were extremely evil but extremely sultry.

He coaxed softly, "Then let's get started, huh?" ”

Open、Start a ghost.

And framed me for eating your tofu...

Su Qiao roared inwardly, and her face became hotter and hotter.

Just as she was pressing the towel in confusion, suddenly, a pair of large hands pressed on her hands.

A warm and firm piece of water was touched under the palm of his hand, like a bomb, which instantly blew Su Qiao's already confused brain into a blank.

Brew your liking into wine, and the cats ten miles away are drunk.