In the night, An Qing looked out the window lightly with a resolute attitude.

"Yes, don't think about it."

Fu Weinian raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to marry me, do you really hate me?" Or is he obsessed with Mo Chuan, delusional that he can still marry him? ”

"Whatever you want." An Qing unfastened her seat belt: "I'll transfer here, see you later." ”

Fu Weinian grabbed her arm, and with a soft click, he also loosened his seat belt, and his body oppressively approached her.

"Women are dead-eyed, I'll help you open your mind, raw rice is cooked rice, you may figure it out."

An Qing didn't dodge, leaning back on the seat, staring at him coldly, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Fu Weinian was about to kiss Fang Ze, and felt something against his lower abdomen.

"No wonder Mo Chuan will dump you," he lowered his head and looked at the extra fruit knife in An Qing's hand: "That's how you treat your admirers?" ”

"There's no way, the world is going down, I'm a single woman, I have to find a way to protect myself."

Fu Weinian sneered: "An Qing, you still don't know men too well, haven't you heard that the peony flower dies, and it is also the wind to be a ghost. Flow. ”

"I already knew that Da Shao was a lover, so how dare you take out such an unpopular method to make Da Shao laugh?" An Qing turned the knife edge and aimed it at his heart: "Actually, this is for myself." ”

Where is he inferior to Fu Mochuan, this woman would rather die than follow him, Fu Weinian can't say whether it is jealousy or something else, anyway, he is very unhappy in his heart.

"Even if you are martyred for him, you have to let him know, otherwise, even if you die, he will still be happy with other women, and at most he will scold you for being cheap."

Coldly sarcastic, he let go of her and restarted the engine.

On the other side, Xie Mingzhu seized the opportunity to pull Fu Mochuan aside alone.

"Did you see it all? Mom, no matter how affectionate you and that woman were in the past, she is now your eldest brother's girlfriend, and you have to draw a line with her. ”

Even if Fu Jiaken accepts An Qing regardless of his previous suspicions, it is no longer possible for her and Fu Mochuan to follow two brothers at the same time, even if this matter is placed in an ordinary family, it will not be tolerated.

That's why Fu Mochuan was so angry when he saw An Qing and Fu Weinian in Xiaonanhai, but this woman likes to go against him, and now she is openly meeting her parents with Fu Weinian.

He smiled loosely: "Mom, she and I have long been in the past, and now I am the only woman Xiaowei." ”

"If only you understood." Xie Mingzhu glanced in the direction of Fan Luowei, "Why don't you stay here tonight, the new house is almost cleaned up, you take her to see, what else is not satisfied." ”

Watching Xie Mingzhu leave, Fu Mochuan didn't leave immediately, lit a cigarette on the balcony, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and took out his mobile phone with his long fingers.

"Cheng Yuan, did the appraisal I asked you to do that day, did the results come out?"

Cheng Yuan, who was having a sweet dinner with his wife, walked aside with his mobile phone in his hand, and his eyelids jumped when he heard this.

"Mr. Fu, didn't you say you weren't in a hurry? So I came according to the normal procedure, and the results were about two days away. ”

"You go and urge, I will know the result tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Cheng Yuan wanted to ask a few more questions, but the opposite side of the mobile phone was already hung up, he looked at the mobile phone helplessly, and thought to himself, needless to say, this matter is probably related to Miss An, but Fu Mochuan sent for inspection to identify the father-daughter relationship, could it be Miss An and his father?

He felt that his head was big, so he had to call to urge him while slandering his stomach.

This night, An Qing coaxed Wan'er to sleep early, and then locked the door to prevent Fu Mochuan from coming over to torture her in anger, but unexpectedly, he was calm on his side, not only did he not come back, but he didn't even call her.

On the contrary, she was not calm, and she couldn't tell whether she was worried about him coming back, or subconsciously waiting for him, until she was really sleepy, and before going to bed, she thought in a daze, whether she was stupid, he was accompanying his fiancée tonight, how could he come back.

The next day, she got up a little later than usual and was about to go out when she received a call from Fu Mochuan.

"Where?"

"Ready to go to the set."

"Wait for me at home."

Fu Mochuan's voice was not even, but she felt that it was not good, and was about to open her mouth to object, but he had already pinched the line.

Fu Mochuan came quickly, she had just been playing with Guan Er in the living room for a while, and he appeared at the door.

"Take the little lady out, have fun, don't rush back."

He commanded the nanny in a deep voice, Wan Er was having a good time with An Qing, hugging her neck and refusing to let go, Fu Mochuan seemed to be patient enough, and glanced at the nanny coldly, the latter was excited, stepped forward to support Wan Er, and the other hand broke her fingers one by one.

"Little Miss, come with me, haven't you always wanted to go out and play?"

Wan'er was in pain, and she was also thoughtful when she was young, and she felt that today's uncle was so terrible, and she burst into tears.

"Mommy ......"

An Qing was very distressed, patted her on the back and softly comforted her, and looked at Fu Mochuan with a tense face.

"Fu Mochuan, what are you angry with a child?"

"Take it out."

Fu Mochuan coldly spit out three words again, his voice was ruthless, cold, and with a strong anger, the nanny's face changed, and she looked at An Qing in embarrassment.

"Miss Ann......"

An Qingbai glanced at him, hugged Wan'er for a while, and carefully handed her over to the nanny.

Wan'er sobbed, and was very reluctant to be carried out of the pulse by the nanny, An Qing waited for her small figure to completely disappear in front of her before she said coldly: "Go upstairs." ”

She thought that Fu Mochuan was angry about last night's incident, so she said, with his urine nature, how could he let her go easily.

Last night's calm was just a harbinger of the storm.

Behind him, Fu Mochuan lazily pulled out a cigarette, and with a clang, he flicked off the lighter.

"What are you doing upstairs, it's right here."

An Qing turned around and met his cold gaze, and her intuition told her that he was particularly abnormal today, especially ...... Dangerous.

"You two!" He held a cigarette and raised his chin at the bodyguard on one side: "This woman is yours." ”

“……”

Not only the bodyguard, An Qing was also shocked on the spot, thinking that she had misheard.

Seeing Fu Mochuan sitting down lazily on the sofa, crossing his legs, and squinting at them, An Qing's heart was cold, he wasn't joking.

"Fu Mochuan, what kind of nerves are you having." She took a deep breath and glared at him with a fist, "You don't have the right to do this to me!" ”

She wasn't who he was, and she never owed him anything.

The sneer at the corner of Fu Mochuan's mouth was even stronger.

"Don't you like men?" He took another puff of cigarette, and in the faint white mist, his expression changed unpredictably: "Whose kind is Wan'er?" My eldest brother? Your agent, or the bad guy who abandoned you in the first place? ”

An Qing's eyes moved slightly, and it turned out that the identification results came out.

Fu Mochuan looked at her expression, the smile on his lips cooled, and he condensed into frost inch by inch.

"What are you doing? Go on. He turned his head and looked at the bodyguard beside him, word by word, and his voice was dark: "Let's go together, do it well for me......"