Dragon City Fu Mansion.

When Fu Botao saw his grandson, he stopped his movements, and there was obvious displeasure between his eyebrows, and it was not easy to attack because of Fan Luowei's presence.

"Where have you been these days?" He still had to say a few words to complain, he glanced at Fan Luowei and said: "Xiaowei is still pregnant with your child, you have thrown her away for so many days, who taught you to be so ruthless and unjust?" ”

"Grandpa, I know I'm wrong."

Hearing Fu Mochuan's confession, not only Fan Luowei, but also the old man was a little surprised.

Just stunned, he straightened his face, put on his grandfather's style and said, "This mistake is not confessed to me." ”

Fu Mochuan was also very good, and turned his head to look at Fan Luowei.

"Xiaowei, thank you for your hard work."

She heard her right.

Fan Luowei opened her mouth and stammered, so excited that her heart was about to jump out.

"Grandpa, I want to take Xiaowei out for a walk, is that okay?"

The old man was very happy when he heard this, and urged vigorously: "Go, go, it's boring for her to stay at home alone these days." ”

Until Fu Mochuan walked out of the Fu house, Fan Luowei was still dizzy.

The driver opened the door for Fu Mochuan, and she also followed, but what was greeted was the man's cold words: "You sit in front." ”

She was stunned, and sat aggrievedly in the passenger seat under the driver's silent eyebrows.

The air inside the car was cold and suffocating.

Fan Luowei peeked at the man's cold handsome face from the rearview mirror, and layers of uneasiness surged in her heart.

"Brother Mochuan." She whispered, "Where are we going now?" ”

Fu Mochuan's voice was very light.

"You'll know when you get there."

Fan Luowei tightened her seat belt, and the uneasiness in her heart became even stronger.

The car stopped, she looked out the window at the scenery, and her nervous mood relaxed a little.

Fortunately, it's a private club, not a weird place.

She thought that Fu Mochuan was taking her to some party, and saw him walking to the front with leisurely steps, gently pressing his abdomen, and trotting over.

There were already a few people in the box, a man and two women, and when they saw them push the door in, they respectfully got up and said hello.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Mochuan hummed and raised his chin towards Fan Luowei, who came in later: "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Okay." The man looked at Fan Luowei, and slowly put medical gloves on his hands: "Miss Fan, please go to the sofa." ”

Van Lowe was shocked and stared at the white coat on his body.

"No, don't ......"

She looked at the two nurses who walked towards her, and instantly understood Fu Mochuan's intention in bringing her here.

"Don't, Brother Mochuan," she grabbed Fu Mochuan's arm and burst into tears: "Please, don't take my child." ”

Not only did he have to remove her baby, but it was also a male doctor who operated on her.

In an instant, Van Lowe's heart was filled with fear, shame, and deep despair.

He really didn't have the slightest attachment to her.

How could she be naïve to think that he would change his mind and accept her again.

She had seen the ruthlessness of men, and now it was her turn to understand his ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

He had never been a man who could be manipulated, but she had forgotten it for a while.

Fu Mochuan turned his head and looked coldly at her hand on his arm.

Van Lowe could see his disgust, but she had no life but to beg him.

"Miss Fan, please come with us."

Two nurses, one on the left and one on the right, came over.

Fan Luowei pounced and knelt down in front of Fu Mochuan.

"Brother Mochuan, please, let me keep him, I won't bother you with him again, really, I will stay away from you and give birth to him quietly, by the way, grandpa, grandpa likes this child very much, if you take him away, grandpa will be sad."

Hearing her carry out the old man, Fu Mochuan's face became even colder, turned around, and walked towards the door without hesitation.

"Don't leave anything to chance."

Fan Luowei was anxious, took a few steps on her knees regardless of the image, and shouted: "No! Brother Mochuan, child, it's not yours. ”

Fu Mochuan finally turned his head and looked at her, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really not mine?"

"Really, I was angry that you abandoned me and had to make up a lie!" At this moment, Fan Luowei can't take care of anything, in order to save the child, let her say whatever she wants.

Fu Mochuan hooked his lips coldly.

"Again, explain it word by word." He turned his head and looked at a few people in the room: "You guys, take a good video after the film." ”

Actress.

This was the honor he gave her, but at this moment it fell into the ears of Van Lowe, so sarcastic.

"Also, old man, you know what to do, right?" Fu Mochuan smiled coldly: "You can try, can he protect you." ”

Ten months pregnant, how long can Fu Botao stay in Dragon City?

If he really cared about the old man, he wouldn't have brought her over today.

Looking at the man's smiling eyes, Fan Luowei didn't even dare to shed tears, and said in a trembling voice: "No, I don't dare anymore, I will move out of the Fu family immediately, and I will not appear in front of my grandfather again." ”

"Grandpa?"

Fu Mochuan repeated, two very bland words, there was no expression on his handsome face, but Fan Luowei couldn't help but shudder.

"No, Old Man Fu," she corrected weakly, not knowing if she was nervous, her stomach began to ache faintly, and she was still kneeling on the floor, reaching out to hold her abdomen.

"Remember to call the old man to say goodbye, although you are busy filming, he is also concerned about you."

"Yes, I will." Van Lowe leaned over in pain.

Fu Mochuan didn't look at her at all, turned around, and left.

Outside the private room, Lu Zikun leaned against the wall, put one hand in his pocket, lazily spitting smoke rings, and when he pushed the door out, he smiled angrily: "The family affairs are all settled?" ”

"This room is closed for the time being." Fu Mochuan said: "Let people clean and clean." ”

Lu Zikun smiled, "No problem, you big boss is not unlucky, come over to kill during the New Year, I am a little miscellaneous, and I feel sorry for the decoration money, I will ask someone to post a notice, the proprietor is happy, and he will be closed for a break." ”

There is joy, he can really say.

Fu Mochuan glanced at him: "What's the matter with you in a hurry to find me?" ”

"Go in and say." Lu Zikun extinguished the cigarette butt, pushed open the door of another box and walked in.

Knowing that Fan Luowei moved out of the Fu family, it was not only the old man who was disappointed, but also Xie Mingzhu.

In the bedroom, the maid whispered, "Madam, Miss Fan is gone, what should I do with the fetal pills I grabbed for her?" ”

The fierce ingredients specially cooked for Fan Luowei will slip off silently after taking it for a while.

It's only been a day since eating.

It's a pity.

Xie Mingzhu lightly smeared the hand cream, "If it's put on hold, maybe it will be used in the future." ”

"Yes."

The servant departed respectfully.

Xie Mingzhu looked at his hands, although he was no longer young, his pampered hands were extremely well maintained, fair and round, and the joints were not very obvious.

She stopped with some regret, and she couldn't go with the flow but to find another way to get rid of the troublesome child.

A week later, An Qing returned to the crew to report, and at the same time, there were also those bodyguards and her new assistant.

said that she was a new assistant, but in fact it was not new, three years ago when she was popular, Tang Li was her assistant.

Later, she got married, so she didn't do this upside-down job again.

Hearing that she had been divorced not long ago, Bi Dong invited her back again.

As for Lin Lewen, it is said that she went out with a few friends during the Chinese New Year, and she accidentally injured people after taking too much medicine, and it is estimated that she will be locked up for a long time.

An Qing didn't ask much about the specific situation, anyway, the truth will not be as simple as it seems.

These days, she relies on the Internet to keep in touch with someone, and not long after she got back to her room, his phone came back to her.

"Have you arrived?"

"Just arrived." Hearing a somewhat noisy voice on the other side of the phone, she casually asked, "Where are you?" ”

"There's a party." Fu Mochuan seemed to be walking, and his voice was dyed with a thin smile: "What, do you want to check the post?" ”

"Of course." An Qing said solemnly: "Mr. Fu sings every night, lingering in the flowers, how can I do it if I don't have a snack?" ”

Fu Mochuan's voice was even narrower, more magnetic, penetrating through the radio waves little by little.

"Are you asking as a wife?"

Well?

An Qing blinked, forgiving her for not getting used to it, although she got the certificate, she didn't accept the fact that she was married psychologically, so every time she heard him call his wife, it was always like an electric current sliding through her heart.

She pretended to be stupid, and Fu Mochuan continued to tease: "I'll tell you when I call my husband." ”

“……”

His voice was really beautiful, wisps through the airwaves, as if he was grinding in his ears.

An Qing opened her mouth, two very ordinary words, but she was a little ashamed to speak.

"Scream." The other person's voice is softer.

"Hmm...... Old ......" An Qing had already spit out a word, very vaguely, and heard a woman on the other side of the radio wave calling Mr. Fu coquettishly, and the following words choked back.

"Old driver, you better take care of the warbler Yanyan around you first." She smiled, "Hang up first." ”

Fu Mochuan wanted to say something, but there was a busy sound on his mobile phone.

This woman.

An Qing pinched the thread before remembering that she forgot to tell him that she would go back to Longcheng in two days to attend a banquet held by an endorsement company.

Forget it, she blinked, intending to surprise him then.

Three days later, An Qing returned to Dragon City in a low-key manner, and before she had time to rest, she rushed to the banquet hall.

After a brief greeting with the organizer, she went to the lounge arranged for her by the other party and began to change her makeup and dress.

Two hours have passed.

A well-dressed man walked into the lounge and looked at her with a friendly smile.

"Miss An, it's time to enter."

This is the vice president of the organizer, surnamed Wang, and An Qing's event tonight is fully contacted by him.

She got up, and the slim black hollow see-through long skirt outlined her delicate and convex figure, and her fair skin was faintly visible through the dark lines, which made people think about it.

Vice President Wang looked at her with undisguised appreciation.

"Miss An, you're beautiful tonight."

"Thank you."

The banquet hall was already dressed and sideburns, and Vice President Wang joked: "Miss An, we are all single tonight, why don't you be my female companion?" ”

"Yes." An Qing looked in the direction of the door of the banquet hall, and her eyes suddenly moved.

Fu Mochuan's tall and long figure appeared on the side of the door, and beside him was Fang Ruomi, who smiled lightly.