In the apartment.

An Qing's phone dripped.

She opened it, and just after a few glances at the message, her phone rang.

After connecting, she heard the other side say: "This man's name is Huo Guotao, 57 years old, divorced 6 years ago, has a son, moved out 2 years ago, he didn't remarry after the divorce, he lives alone, he died of a heart attack half a month ago, I found these for the time being." ”

He's dead?

An Qing was a little surprised, and said: "Miss Fu Er gave me some old photos of him and Xie Mingzhu, can you help me check the authenticity of the photos, and how did these things fall on Fu Zhu's second-hand." ”

"No problem, give me some time."

"Okay, I'm going to country A tomorrow, stay for a day and come back, and I'll contact you when I come back."

The other party answered, and An Qing asked again: "By the way, do you have anything you want me to bring to Jason?" ”

"Guys of the opposite sex and inhumanity, let him stop contacting me."

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

An Qing smiled and closed the line, and called up Huo Guotao's information to look at it for a while, and seemed to have expectations in her heart, but Fu Mochuan's phone never came.

Hotel.

In the bathroom, Fu Mochuan retracted his hand and looked at the drunken Fan Luowei, his voice was cold.

"Xiaowei, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, Brother Mochuan, I know what I want!"

Fan Luowei didn't give in, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him, Fu Mochuan dodged, and her lips slid past his chin.

"That's enough, I'll send you to rest."

He grabbed her wrist and tried to push her away from him, but Fan Luowei seemed to be dead and held on to him.

"Brother Mochuan, I really love you, I can't live without you, can you come back to me?" Her face lay in front of him and cried mournfully: "You wouldn't have done this to me before, why, don't drive me away, I won't get in the way of you and my sister, really, I don't want anything, and I don't fight with her for anything, I just want to follow you, stay by your side, woo ......"

Looking at the woman crying in front of him, Fu Mochuan sighed helplessly, when he decided to marry her, he had thought that he would take care of her for the rest of his life, it was indeed he who failed her, and he couldn't pretend not to care.

Fan Luowei took advantage of his soft-heartedness, and couldn't wait to get up and kiss him on the lips again.

Her breath had a strong smell of wine, mixed with the smell of perfume on her body, Fu Mochuan was very resistant, and quickly turned his face away.

"Brother Mochuan, didn't you say that I can do whatever I want, I just want you, even once, give it to me, I want to be your woman, I really have you once......"

Fan Luowei was entangled, Fu Mochuan grabbed her shoulders and forcefully led her out of the bathroom.

"You're drunk, wait until you're sober."

"No, I'm not drunk, Brother Mochuan......"

Fan Luowei begged, crying and making trouble, Fu Mochuan couldn't leave her like this and walked away, so he had to patiently coax her to sleep, and then walked out of the room lightly.

It was already very late in this trouble, he hesitated for a while and did not call An Qing back.

Early the next morning, An Qing received a call from Fu Mochuan, but she was no longer interested, and closed the line after a few perfunctory words, and did not tell him that she was going to country A at night.

Fu Mochuan heard the coldness in her tone, although she felt that she was a little absent-minded and didn't think much about it, but when she called her again in the evening, she couldn't get through, and then she simply turned off the phone.

When he finally got through on the phone, An Qing lightly told him that there was a notice that he had gone to another place and would not be able to return in a few days.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy to forget, and now there's something to do, I'll hang up first."

Listening to the abrupt sound of the mobile phone, Fu Mochuan's thin lips were pursed, and his good-looking chin was tightened.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, and it is also the first celebration day after he and An Qing were separated for three years, he planned for a long time, wanting to surprise her, but she left without saying a word, so how could he not be angry.

Thinking that three years ago, she also left him like this and left, and that familiar anger surged in his heart again.

drove to the drunken gold fan, pushed open the private room, his group of friends were already playing inside, seeing him, Lu Zikun turned his face from the card table and said: "Hey, I'm not dazzled, Fu Sanye actually came here, didn't he go to guard his heart and soul?" ”

He didn't say a word, and went straight to the couch and sat down.

Lu Zikun played for a while and came over, and when he saw him smoking there, he also picked up a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, and asked while lighting a cigarette: "What's the matter, it's very resentful, it can't be a quarrel with your little girlfriend, right?" ”

Lu Zikun is Fu Mochuan's child, and he is also very clear about him and An Qing.

"Actually, I haven't had a chance to ask you, do you really plan to start over with her?" He took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at Fu Mochuan and asked.

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he spit out a smoke ring into the air, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "What do you think?" ”

Originally, emotional things are like people drinking water, cold and warm self-knowing, Lu Zikun looks at his virtue, and already knows the answer, how can he pour cold water on him without eyesight.

"Heh, let me tell you the truth? Well, to be honest, I haven't seen you for a few years, and An Qing has become more beautiful and charming than before, and even I almost got my heart moved. Lu Zikun Hang'er Lang bit his cigarette and said: "Good horses don't eat back grass, it depends on how kind of grass it is, like An Qing, of course, you have to eat it, and you have to grass it well." ”

"Get out!" Fu Mochuan glared at him angrily.

Lu Zikun smiled and moved on the sofa, and the brothers seemed to put their arms on his shoulders.

"What a quarrel? Do you want my brother to give you a few tricks? Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, a long night, nothing can not be solved in bed, once it doesn't work, come a few more times, other girls have prepared love gifts for you, don't need my brother how to teach you how to be a person. ”

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes flashed slightly.

"Did you really see her go buy gifts?"

"Yes, I bought a lot," Lu Zikun patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Do you want me to spoil it, or leave you a little surprise?" ”

Hearing him say this, Fu Mochuan was finally in a better mood, and even wondered if An Qing was planning to surprise him and suddenly appear in front of him tomorrow.

However, when he couldn't get through to her for the Nth time, he was a little uneasy.

Christmas Eve.

At the beginning of the day, Bi Dong walked out of the studio, suddenly heard a few shrill car horns, turned his face, and unexpectedly saw Fu Mochuan from the rolled down window.

He sat in the car, looking at him expressionlessly, silent, and I don't know how long he came.

Facing the other party's dark gaze, Bi Dong stepped forward, opened the car door and sat in.

"Where's An Qing?"

Fu Mochuan Jun stared at him indifferently, his gaze flickered a few times on the dark gray coat on his body, and then moved back to his face.

Bi Dong raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "She didn't tell you?" ”

"Where the hell is it?" Fu Mochuan's dark voice was already very impatient, and he didn't like Bi Dong's unexpected tone very much.

He is a boyfriend, but he has to find other men to ask where his girlfriend is, so how can he be happy.

Bi Dong didn't go around in circles, and replied cleanly: "She went to country A and went back to Christmas with Aunt An." ”

"When was it decided?"

Fu Mochuan sneered, it turned out that he was passionate, and she didn't plan to spend the holiday with her at all.

When recording the show before, An Qing once said that Christmas Eve was going to be spent with the person he loved the most, so he prepared so much and planned to spend this anniversary with her.

But the favorite in her heart is obviously not him!

At this moment, Fu Mochuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Laugh at himself.

He first thought that An Qing was missing because he was with Bi Dong, and those gifts were also bought for Bi Dong, so he took a lot of trouble to find them.

Although it was confirmed that it was a misunderstanding, thinking that An Qing didn't take himself to heart at all, the depression in his heart still made him extremely uncomfortable.

Who did she buy those men's products for?

Who is her favorite!

Looking at Fu Mochuan's increasingly cold face, Bi Dong knew in his heart, so he didn't answer his question directly, but asked rhetorically: "An Qing is not a person who hasn't explained, did anything happen before she left?" ”

What happened?

Fu Mochuan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of Fan Luowei's search for him that night.

It seems that before this, An Qing's attitude was normal, and he took the initiative to call him that night, but he became cold after he didn't answer.

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

Bi Dong looked at his expression, and said: "She decided to go to country A temporarily, because she didn't worry that Aunt An would take Wan'er alone, and she also missed her relatives over there, Mr. Fu, after all, she has been living there for the past three years." ”

"Oh, you know her well."

Fu Mochuan didn't realize the sourness in his words, but Bi Dong heard it.

"As an agent, I don't even know my own cash cow, how to make money." He smiled and turned to push the cart door: "I also made an appointment to celebrate Christmas, Mr. Fu, remember to take care of me if you have good resources." ”

After he left, Fu Mochuan did not leave immediately, and the lights on the street were colorful, reflecting his lonely figure.

The mobile phone rang at this moment, and he looked at Fan Luowei's number on the mobile phone screen and connected coldly.

"Brother Mochuan, save me!"

Fan Luowei shouted in a panic on the phone, she said that she would accompany the sponsor to dinner tonight, but the other party didn't know what to drink for her, now her limbs are weak, and her head is dizzy, with a little residual consciousness, she called Fu Mochuan and begged him to rush over to help her.

Before he finished speaking, a man came on the phone with a lewd. Laughing, I don't know what happened, I just heard Fan Luowei scream in panic, and the phone was disconnected.

Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, then started the engine and drove to the restaurant that Fan Luowei said.

He also wanted to find out what Van Lowe had done.

The time difference in country A is a few hours later than that of Dragon City, so An Qing at this time is decorating the Christmas tree with An Xin.

It was an ordinary Christmas Eve, as simple as the previous years, simple but warm.

When the family gets together, what she loves the most is by her side......