Chapter 60: Surrounded and Contaminated
Ruan Jiaojiao has never been in love, and she has never had a clear understanding of liking this kind of thing.
Besides, love has always been a matter of obsession with the authorities.
So Ruan Jiaojiao really doesn't know if Fu Qiran likes her or not.
If, if Mr. Fu really likes her, then what should she do?
Ruan Jiaojiao thought about this problem very seriously, and after thinking about it, she went directly to the car and parked in front of the villa.
The car door was opened from the outside, and Ruan Jiaojiao, who was originally leaning on the edge of the window, fell towards that side because of inertia.
Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.
In the next moment, she fell into a warm embrace.
A familiar aura lingered around Ruan Jiaojiao, enveloping her whole person.
At this moment, Ruan Jiaojiao actually gave birth to the illusion that she could no longer escape from the palm of this person's hand.
Ruan Jiaojiao's body trembled, and her small hand grabbed Fu Qiran's arm tightly.
"It's cold?" Fu Qiran put his arms around Ruan Jiaojiao's waist and helped her up.
Ruan Jiaojiao bit her lip and whispered, "No, I was suddenly scared." ”
"Huh?" Fu Qiran didn't understand what Ruan Jiaojiao meant, but this did not prevent him from taking off the clothes on his body and putting them on Ruan Jiaojiao.
The heavy suit was draped on Ruan Jiaojiao's body, and the breath full of Fu Qiran tightly wrapped her, staining her little by little.
"Let's go back first." Fu Qiran said, taking the initiative to take Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and walk inside.
The driver looked at the backs of the two and smacked his lips.
The young master and the lady are really very affectionate.
After Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand back to the villa, he asked the kitchen to bring out some hot soup.
It's been getting cold lately, so it's time to keep warm.
Ruan Jiaojiao grabbed the hem of the suit and sat on the sofa, her little face raised slightly, looked at Fu Qiran and asked, "Why did Mr. Fu pick me up today?" ”
"I also happened to be back, and when I heard the sound of the car, I knew it was you back, so I waited for a while." Fu Qiran explained patiently.
Ruan Jiaojiao wore his clothes like a child stealing an adult's clothes, looking petite and exquisite, with a bit of immature cuteness.
Fu Qiran frowned, speaking of which, how old is Jiaojiao?
Fu Qiran has always cared much about other people's ages, after all, age is not an excuse for him.
Whether or not something can be done or not is also irrelevant to a person's age.
It's just that at this moment, Fu Qiran suddenly cared a little about Ruan Jiaojiao's age.
If he's too young, isn't he committing a crime?
Fu Qiran pursed his lips, and his face showed a little solemnity.
Ruan Jiaojiao, who didn't know why Fu Qiran suddenly had a black face, subconsciously moved to the side a little.
The black-faced Mr. Fu is really scary!
"Mr. Fu." Ruan Jiaojiao whispered.
Fu Qiran came back to his senses and replied with a deep voice "um".
"If Mr. Fu is fine, I'll go upstairs first." Ruan Jiaojiao said.
Fu Qiran twisted his eyebrows, "Drink some hot soup before eating, and then go upstairs." ”
Ruan Jiaojiao thought for a moment and nodded weakly.
Although Mr. Fu is a bit scary, eating is also very important.
Fu Qiran nodded with satisfaction.
In a few minutes, the table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.
Ruan Jiaojiao and Fu Qiran sat opposite each other and began to eat.