Taking advantage of the lunch break, Fusang opened his phone and looked at the phone book.

The phone number of the flower has long been recorded in her mobile phone.

According to her arrangement, Ning Sirou settled the contract for the termination of the brokerage company, and then let him enter the first entertainment company.

30 million was also put into Hua Ci's account.

As the party who is being fostered, Huaci doesn't seem to be a little conscious.

Fusang remembered that the Lord of the Gold should be able to receive caring calls from small pets every day, and then chats about honey and oil.

However, for several days, Hua Ci didn't give her a single phone call.

Fussan suspected that he had been tricked.

But...... Does Hua Ci dare to deceive her?

The price of deceiving her is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Forget it, the little girl didn't call her, and it is estimated that she still remembers the hatred of her previous life in her heart.

The girl can take the initiative to hug the beauty.

Fusang dialed Hua Ci's phone.

It took about a few rings before the phone was answered, followed by a female voice.

"Hey, who are you?"

Fu Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Who are you?" ”

The woman's tone was a little unpleasant, and she said, "Hua Ci is not available to answer the phone, if there is anything you can say now, I will tell him for you." ”

Fusang's face was a little ugly, and he hung up the phone directly.

The other side.

The woman's mobile phone was snatched from someone.

A layer of frost shrouded her handsome face, and her tone was extraordinarily cold: "Who allowed you to touch my mobile phone?!" ”

The woman smiled delicately and said, "Oh, don't be angry, I saw that you weren't there just now, so I answered the phone for you." ”

The inky eyes were glowing with coldness, and the thin and good-looking lips pursed the arc of displeasure.

"Xu Jiaqian, you'd better not touch my things! Otherwise, let your agent go to the police station next time to catch you! ”

The smile on Xu Jiaqian's face cracked, and she stared at her in disbelief.

Hua Ci turned to leave.

As a thriving first-line actress in the entertainment industry, where has she ever suffered this kind of anger.

Xu Jiaqian showed an annoyed look and scolded in a low voice: "Dead man! I really take myself seriously! ”

Hua Ci walked to the corner with his phone and looked at the number on the call log.

This number is familiar to him.

The other day, the girl called from this number and informed him that everything was done.

If she hadn't called, he would have forgotten that he was being fostered.

Fusang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, overlooking the bustling steel forest, his little face tense and not letting go for a moment.

A woman answered the phone call.

He actually asked an unknown woman to answer the phone, which really her off.

The phone rings.

Fusang picked up his phone and saw that it was Hua Ci calling.

To answer, or not to answer?

Fusang snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Hua Ci rang the voice of the phone not being connected, stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyelashes to cover the light under his eyes.

After work, Fusang took the car back to the villa.

The villa was empty and there was no one and no fireworks, and she didn't have lunch today if she wasn't in the mood.

Fusang touched his little belly and felt a little hungry.

Walk into the kitchen and open the fridge to take a look.

There were only a few boxes of instant noodles, a few eggs, frozen dumplings, and nothing else.

Fusang remembered that the original owner didn't know how to cook, and often worked until he came back late, and the supper he ate when he was hungry was these things.

Never mind......

Fusang went back upstairs to sleep.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Hua Ci stood in front of the villa, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked into the house with his fingerprints.

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Sangsang: My boyfriend really affects my appetite.

Rhetoric: It's time to show the real technology.