A few hours later, the plane arrived in Haicheng.

This is not An Qing's first time in Haicheng, and after an assistant is busy, it is much easier than the last time she came.

The crew has arranged a room for her, facing the sea, which she likes very much.

After tidying up, she walked to the window, squinted at the sea in the night, and called Fu Mochuan.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and the background sound was a bit noisy.

"Are you out there?" She said, "I've arrived. ”

"Well, a get-together with friends." Fu Mochuan's penetrating voice whispered in her ear: "You're not here, I suddenly don't want to go back." ”

"Drink, huh?" She was disgusted, and when she heard that there seemed to be a woman laughing over there, she kindly reminded: "Fu Shao, be careful of drunk sex." ”

The man's magnetic voice chuckled low, pressed against the cochlea, as if it were close at hand.

"What to do, I'm thinking about it now."

"Then you go, I believe that no woman can resist Fu Sanshao's charm."

Fu Mochuan continued to laugh and asked as if jokingly, "What about you?" ”

She definitely wouldn't, otherwise how could she have left him again and again and walked away alone without care.

"Of course, didn't I bow down under Fu Sanye's suit pants early in the morning, and I couldn't extricate myself at all?" An Qing's voice was raised: "Fu Mochuan, you really want to mess around behind my back!" ”

"Hehe......"

Fu Mochuan's laughter was more magnetic, and some small movements came from the opposite side of the phone at the same time.

"How dare you, didn't I promise you to guard yourself like a jade, listen, I was planning to go home obediently."

There were a few whistles on the phone, and An Qing was complete.

"Then you drive carefully, I'll hang up first."

"Yes, wife, I'll report back to you when I go back."

Wife, he's still addicted.

An Qing pinched the line, and her eyes were still looking at the sea outside the window.

The wind and waves are calm, but through the night, you can still see the circles of ripples in the moonlight, layer upon layer, like her disordered heart.

She really tried her best, but it seemed that her heart would occasionally rise and fall uncontrollably...... Rippling.

Fu Mochuan returned to the water and sky, and he was greeted by a cold room.

Obviously, he had been alone for so many years, but suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable.

So habits are a terrible thing.

Taking off his coat casually, his eyes were drawn to the shopping bag on the coffee table.

Big and small, about three or four.

When he opened it, he saw that the men's clothes inside, from shirts to down jackets, were all available.

There was a piece of sticky note paper pasted on the corner of a certain bag, and when he took it off, the woman's handwriting was beautiful, but it was strong and powerful.

A few strokes, very expressive.

"I'm responsible for making money to support my family, and you're responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."

This woman.

His thin lips were slightly raised, and he casually opened a bag, took out the coat inside, and put it on his body.

Haicheng.

An Qing had just taken a shower and was wiping her hair in the mirror, when she heard a few ticks on her phone, she walked over and saw Fu Mochuan sending her a message.

Click on it to see, the corners of her lips pulled slightly, I didn't expect Fu Mochuan to also take a selfie, in the picture he was wearing her newly bought coat, the buttons were scattered, and the collar of the shirt inside was also loosened two or three grains, slightly spitting out a lean chest, facing the camera at a 45-degree angle, deep black eyes, three-dimensional and handsome facial features, damn charming.

"Satisfied?"

Looking at the three words he sent, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

On the other side, Fu Mochuan didn't wait long before he received a video invitation from An Qing.

He connected, leaning lazily on the sofa with his back, still wearing the new coat that An Qing bought for him.

Then, he narrowed his eyes.

Through the screen, An Qing was wearing a black bikini, a white bath towel around her neck, she held her mobile phone in one hand, and the other hand casually lifted the corner of the bath towel and wiped her wet long hair.

White and black, lining her snow-like crystal clear skin. Skin, Fu Mochuan seemed to be able to smell the fragrance, and as she wiped her hair, his eyes darkened a few degrees.

"Swimming so late?"

"Coming here from the ice and snow is a paradise on earth." An Qing deliberately pretended not to understand his expression, and said with a comfortable face: "It's a pity that you didn't come." ”

Fu Mochuan felt that he wanted to put his hand into the mobile phone screen and took her out directly.

"There's a lot of swimmers together, right?"

"Yes, many people in the crew have gone, and when filming officially starts, there may not be much time."

Fu Mochuan stared at her. The wonderful undulating posture, the eyes have been darkened.

"Is it fun?"

An Qing stared at the serious face on the screen, and suddenly smiled.

"Lie to you, I just took a shower, and by the way, try the new swimsuit I bought today, doesn't it look good?"

She also deliberately lowered her mobile phone and took a close-up of her whole body, Fu Mochuan pulled the shirt that was already scattered, feeling a little dry.

"It's not pretty." He tightened his voice: "Hurry up and throw it away, don't wear it out and embarrass me." ”

An Qing blinked, "It's really not good-looking?" ”

"It's ugly."

"Forget it, I thought you liked it, and I plan to come back and wear it for you."

An Qingmei's eyes wandered, Fu Mochuan stared at her, and then came back to her senses.

"An Qing." He suddenly called her name very seriously, An Qing still had a smile in his eyes, and heard his deep voice, which came slowly from thousands of miles away: "Is there anything else you have deceived me?" ”

She was slightly stunned, Fu Mochuan on the mobile phone screen was also smiling, her black eyes were overflowing with a faint streamer, looking at her through the screen, as if she was just asking casually.

"There seem to be quite a few of these." Her smile remained unchanged, frowning and thoughtful: "Fu Shao, do you want to turn over old accounts?" ”

"For example?" Fu Mochuan persevered.

"Do you really want me to say it?"

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows, the conclusion was self-evident, An Qing looked at him on the small screen, pinching the corner of the bath towel in his hand, and the small appearance of Ai Ai saw that the man's Adam's apple moved again.

"For example, actually, well, I'm so tired every time you do that, and I have to lie to you that I enjoy it......"

“……”

Fu Mochuan pinched the thread fiercely, his throat and eyes were burning, he looked down at himself, and pushed his eyebrows helplessly.

This abrasive little demon. Essence.

On the other side, An Qing looked at her phone, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

He was still skeptical, was he?

After the simple start-up ceremony, An Qing quickly devoted herself to the intense shooting, which was the first starring role after her comeback, and she attached great importance to it.

And a few days later, Fu Mochuan also went to Bincheng, and really looked at her from afar in the south and north.

Ben Thanh.

Fu Mochuan got off the plane and went to Fu's branch here non-stop.

Although Ben Cheng is small, it has developed rapidly in recent years, and Fu Shi has acquired a piece of land here to prepare to build it into the most prosperous commercial street in the city.

The early stage was very smooth, but there was something wrong with the approval process, and Fu Mochuan came over this time to solve this matter.

He convened a short meeting with the head of the branch, and after a brief understanding of the situation, he made an appointment with the local official. members have dinner together.

Although Fu's is a well-known large enterprise in the country, it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, and he still has to abide by the rules here when he comes here.

Dinner was selected at the most famous entertainment club in the local area, Fu Mochuan arrived first, and after about ten minutes, the guests were late.

After a cold noise, the guests and hosts sat down around the round table, and after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere was much more harmonious.

"Zhang Ju, how long will it take for the approval of our pedestrian street to come down." Yu Hui, the person in charge of Bincheng, knocked on the side and tentatively opened his mouth.

Zhang Ju laughed and raised the wine glass in his hand: "I have long heard of the name of Mr. Fu of Longcheng, and I am fortunate to see it today, Mr. Fu, I toast you, it is rare to be happy today, we don't talk about business, hehe." ”

Fu Mochuan smiled lightly and raised his wine glass quietly.

If it was so easy, he wouldn't have to fly all the way over.

It was another thirty years of drinking, and the atmosphere in the room was more enthusiastic, but Wang Ju had been playing Tai Chi, but he refused to talk about the approval.

While chatting, the door of the room was pushed open, Fu Mochuan looked up, and unexpectedly saw Fang Ruomi appear on the side of the door.

"Sorry, the plane is late, I'm late."

Fang Ruomi glanced a few times in the room, walked straight towards Fu Mochuan, and Zhang Ju beside him asked, "Mr. Fu, who is this beauty?" ”

"Hello, my name is Fang Ruomi, I am the director of the marketing department of Shangge Group, and our company is also one of the investors in the case of Bincheng Pedestrian Street." Fang Ruomi introduced herself generously.

Fu Mochuan knew about the cooperation between the Fu family and the Fang family, but it should not be a coincidence that Fang Ruomi also came to Bincheng.

He didn't say a word, and Yu Hui, who was sitting under him, got up playfully and gave up his position to Fang Ruomi.

"Zhang Ju, I also toast you, I just came to Bincheng, I don't know anything if I don't know anything about life, and I will ask Zhang Ju to take care of me in the future."

Fang Ruomi was more sophisticated and sleek than she looked, and she soon had a hot fight with Zhang Ju, pouring wine down without money.

"Miss Fang is really dedicated, the company should award you a good employee award, just get off the plane and come to work, by the way, have you found a place to live?" Do you want me to arrange it for you? Zhang Ju looked at her with deep meaning.

Fang Ruomi's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were half-squinted, as if she was no longer strong enough to drink, she was born in a wealthy family and had a kind of upper-class elegance, which was different from the ordinary Miss Fengchen, but it was even more reverie.

Fu Mochuan watched coldly, and didn't bother to care, but she suddenly leaned over, everyone watched, and leaned on his shoulder.

"No need, Mr. Fu has already arranged it for me, Mo Chuan, right?"

Zhang Ju's gaze became playful.

After the banquet was dismissed, Yu Hui arranged after-hours activities for Zhang Ju, Fu Mochuan glanced at Fang Ruomi on his side, and said lightly: "Where does Miss Fang live, do you want me to give you a ride?" ”

Fang Ruomi rubbed her eyebrows and waved her other hand at him.

"Old classmate, just call it by name, Miss or something, don't let me misunderstand that you mean something to me."

Fu Mochuan said twice, she chased all the way to Bincheng, who was misunderstanding.

"Let's go." Fang Ruomi got up, as if she had really drunk too much, and her steps were a little staggering: "I really want to trouble you to give me a ride, I'm so dizzy, old classmate, I only believe in you, man, you are not interesting to me, you won't take advantage of me when I'm drunk." ”