An Qing had just turned on the shower, and as soon as the bathroom door rang, she turned her head, and Fu Mochuan walked in.

"Mr. Fu wants to be with me." She was stunned, then smiled.

Fu Mochuan had already taken off his coat, the neckline of his black shirt was scattered, his thin lips were pursed, and there was no expression on Jun's face, and he walked towards her.

An Qing swallowed nervously, in fact, she was not as cheap as he thought, she had never had a man in the past three years, and the bathroom was still trembling when she thought about it now.

But can he believe it? He has long regarded her as a water-based poplar flower, a woman who can be a husband, otherwise how could he let her accompany Liu Qiang.

The more bitter An Qing's heart was, the sweeter the smile at the corner of her mouth became, and it was extremely dazzling when it fell into the man's eyes.

His cheeks were pressed against the cold wall, and An Qing's heart was also cold, how much he hated her now, so disgusted that he didn't even want to see his face.

The place where Fan Zhihai had beaten hurt so badly that she couldn't help but make a sound.

"It hurts......" She held the back of Fu Mochuan's hand with her backhand, and her voice trembled lightly: "Brother Mo, I hurt ......"

She didn't pay attention for a while, calling out what she had called him before, Fu Mochuan's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but let go of her.

An Qing inhaled lowly, her beautiful eyes were filled with moisture, and Fu Mochuan turned around, his dark eyes soon saw the scars on her body.

The bathroom was full of fog, and although he knew that she was injured, he didn't look closely, and now he looked at the large bruises on her body, as if the treasure that had been carefully cared for had been broken, and he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Washed out."

He threw down a sentence coldly, leaving An Qing with a painful face, and turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

When An Qing came out again, Fu Mochuan casually draped a bathrobe, folded his legs elegantly, and sat on the sofa smoking.

"Washed?" He glanced up at her and lightly exhaled a smoke ring: "Go to bed." ”

An Qing felt that she was very much like the kind of woman who came when she was called, she didn't say a word, and obediently walked to the side of the bed.

"Mr. Fu, people can do it." She deliberately softened her voice, which was not good.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her, Jun still had no expression on his face, pinched the cigarette butt casually, and walked towards her.

"Mr. Fu ......"

She licked her lips, ready to say something to alleviate the embarrassment, Fu Mochuan sat beside her with a calm face.

The rejection and resistance on her face made the mockery on the corner of Fu Mochuan's mouth even thicker.

However, there was nothing expected, Fu Mochuan conjured a bottle of bone-setting medicine out of nowhere, smeared it on her, and then rubbed it open.

Faced with her surprise, the man's dark eyes flashed with deep disgust: "Do you think you can make people do it with this skin?" It's disgusting to watch. ”

Disgusting?

An Qing pursed her lips, she was delusional, how could she think that this man still cared so much about her?

Just look at his movements, he is not gentle, his big palm rubs the wounds on his body, and An Qing's little face twists into a ball in pain.

"Fu Mochuan, in fact, you still care about me, right?" She endured the pain, deliberately looked at Fu Mochuan and asked, "You still have me in your heart, right?" ”

Fu Mochuan's movements froze, his hand was still pressed on her, and the corner of his mouth sneered: "Fan Anqing, you are really shameless." ”

"My surname is Ann now." An Qing looked back at him quietly: "If you want face and you, I choose the latter." ”

Her words made Fu Mochuan's eyes even colder.

"No matter what your surname is, it's all so cheap!"

Without warning, he shook off the vial and rolled over.

When he was imprisoned three years ago, it was this woman who told him word by word that she had thrown herself into the arms of someone else, and that he would fulfill her for the sake of her future.

He had tried hard to hold on, telling her that he would come out soon, asking her to give him some time, and wait for him, but she smiled mockingly and said to him, "Come out?" How long do you want me to wait, a week, a month, a year, or a lifetime? Even if you really come out, will the Fu family still have your place? ”

"Do you love me, or my family?"

He looked at her angrily through the protective screen in the middle, and heard her words very clearly.

"I loved you, but now what I need is a living boyfriend who can help me and help me, instead of sitting behind a bars with a bad reputation and waiting for me to save me!"

Loved, what a sarcastic word, no matter how many vows and alliances, one in the past tense, it will be empty in a blink of an eye.

She walked without hesitation, and her ruthless and cold appearance is still fresh in his memory.

He also tried to understand her and made a lot of excuses for her, only to find out later that it was him who was ridiculous, and all she needed was a man she could use, and it just so happened that he was suitable at the time.

Now that he is making a comeback, he has the ability, he can help her, and he can be used by her, she came back with a shy face and said that she wanted him, why didn't she see that she was so shameless before.

It's a shame that he was confused just now, and he was so soft-hearted to her, and he even asked people to use bone-setting medicine.

His heart was full of chagrin.

He admired her pain, as if this was the only way to calm the anger in his heart.

An Qing endured it so hard that her nails were torn apart, and she closed her eyes and didn't look at the disdain and hatred on the man's face.

The heart felt like it was being crushed by something, and the pain intensified.

Until, the phone rings rapidly.

She inhaled and saw Fu Mochuan reach out and pick up the black mobile phone on the bedside.

"Xiaowei ......" The man's indifferent voice instantly became soft, dyed with a faint doting.

It turned out to be Van Lowe's phone.

Listening to him whispering softly, and not shying away from talking love words to Fan Luowei, An Qing suddenly felt very funny.

Are all men like that? obviously loves a woman so much, but he can't bear the betrayal of his body, even if it's someone he hates.

The corners of her beautiful lips suddenly pulled evilly, and she got up from the head of the bed in pain, half-kneeling around the man's neck, and bit it hard.

"Hiss......"

The tip of her tongue gushed out fishy sweetness, and she whispered against the tip of Fu Mochuan's ear: "Honey, come quickly." ”

Fan Luowei, who was on the other side of the phone, was also sensitively aware that at such a close distance, An Qing heard her ask, "Brother Mochuan, is there someone next to you?" ”

She smiled, let go of Fu Mochuan, got up and picked up her coat and put it on her body, and quickly opened the door despite her disheveled clothes.

Fu Mochuan looked coldly at the back of her leaving, and a trace of coldness flashed in his inky eyes.

"No...... Tonight, I have a ...... to socialize."

She smiled again and threw the door at the door.

Entering the elevator, her handbag vibrated a little, she took out her mobile phone that had been turned to silent, and saw that Bi Dong had called her several times.

"An'er, are you okay?"

"It's okay," she whispered as she looked at the elevator with one hand and reflected herself, "How's it going?" ”

Bi Dong pinched the line, and a few photos came on his phone.

She stepped out of the elevator and flipped through the screen of her phone indifferently.

The photos are well captured.

In the corridor, she kissed Fu Mochuan, and he dragged her hand into the elevator, and the two looked at each other with eager expressions......

Each one of them is imaginative.

"How?" Bi Dong called again, she found the car Bi Dong left her in the parking lot, and smiled coldly: "Perfect." ”

"I'm going to find someone to post it on the Internet right now?"

"Wait, the timing isn't right."

"Okay." Bi Dong didn't ask much, and after a few words, he closed the line.

Pinched the line, An Qing threw the phone aside, her whole body fell apart like a pain, she leaned back in the chair, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Fu Mochuan.

Thank you for being so me.

Let me harden my heart too......

Fan's house in the middle of the mountain.

Fan Luowei took the line and threw the phone on the sofa angrily, and Zhang Lili on her side asked with concern: "Xiaowei, what's wrong?" What did Fu Shao tell you? ”

"Mom, I think Mochuan is with that little goblin."

Zhang Lili's eyes flashed slightly.

"How come, Fu Shao left after dinner with you, don't think nonsense, men don't like suspicious women the most."

"But just now on the phone, I clearly heard a woman's voice, very similar to her." Fan Luowei clenched her fingers jealously: "Mom, since the appearance of that woman, Mo Chuan has been absent-minded, I can see it obviously, I have long said that the little demon is very meticulous, he must have taken pity on her, and turned his head to find her." ”

"It's okay, don't scare yourself." Zhang Lili patted the back of her hand, and the corners of her lips pulled: "It's just a little goblin, what kind of wind and waves can it afford, three years ago I could make the two of them go out of the way, and now she can still make her turn over, don't think about it, wait to be Mrs. Fu with peace of mind." ”

Mrs. Fu's three words made Fan Luowei's eyes shine.

"By the way, I'll tell your dad in a moment that you've been dating for a few years, and it's time for the two families to sit down and talk about family affairs."

Fan Luowei's face was even more happy, and she frowned after thinking about it.

"However, if we take the initiative to mention this, will it not seem too reserved?"

"You don't need to worry about this, Mom will do it for you."

Fan Luowei smiled with satisfaction and leaned sideways on Zhang Lili's shoulder.

"Thank you, Mom."

Zhang Lili smiled and patted her, but the corners of her long eyes narrowed gloomily......

The next day, An Qing was woken up by Bi Dong's phone call, she clicked on her phone and found that her posts had been deleted overnight.

"An'er, you still have the same black physique."

Bi Dong sighed in his mobile phone, although An Qing became popular quickly, there was constant right and wrong, and she was heartbroken for her a few years ago.

"Anyway, I've already signed it for you, it's not popular, it's you who loses money." An Qing chuckled nonchalantly.

"Alas, it's not a lady to meet someone."

Bi Dong pretended to be bitter and closed the line, and the smile on An Qing's face was cold.

She was not surprised at all by today's incident, Fu Mochuan had been looking for someone to ban her since three years ago, so she was struggling in this industry.

But no matter how difficult the road is, she will go down with a smile.

She got up to freshen up and drove to a nearby shopping mall.

This time I came back in a hurry, and I needed to buy a lot of things.

She wanted to go to the mall to buy a few outfits for herself, passing by the children's clothing cabinet, she couldn't help but stop and buy a few small winter dresses for Wan'er, thinking that she liked Barbie dolls, and went to the shelves to get the latest set.

Carrying a large bag and a small bag in both hands, she took the escalator to the women's cabinet, stepped on high heels, and walked towards the cabinet of her favorite brand.

As she was walking, she saw two figures approaching her.

She froze, and her footsteps stopped......