South City.

Twenty minutes later.

The man who rescued An Qing re-entered the room, An Qing inquired, and he said that his surname was Jin.

"You're a star?" Jin Feng looked at her, leaned against the door frame, and didn't come in again, just leaned against the door.

Although he gives people a cool impression and saves An Qing a few times, he can be regarded as familiar.

An Qing nodded, and heard him say that the cap confessed that he was her fan, and she met it by chance at the hotel, and she did that kind of thing when she was lustful.

"Do you want to call the police?" Jin Feng asked.

She raised an eyebrow to not believe this set of nonsense.

In fact, before Jin Feng came in, she had already received the news that although the number in the call record was a space card, the identity of the cap had been checked.

Moreover, she probably knew who sent him.

"Well, thank you." She thought for a moment and said, "Can you talk to the police? Caught a thief? ”

Jin Feng nodded and left without saying a word.

Later police. When he came to bring people, it was also Jin Feng's appearance.

An Qing noticed that his room was directly opposite her, no wonder she could rush over and save her so coincidentally.

Fu Mochuan never called, she dialed it, but she couldn't get through.

It seemed that he was really busy, so An Qing didn't call him again.

At this time, Xie Mingzhu was instructing the maid to put the furniture in the living room, she was more unlucky recently, she was going to change the feng shui, and turned her head to see Fu Zhensheng walking in with an expressionless face.

"Hey, you're back so early?"

She raised her eyebrows and stepped forward to take his coat, and the latter calmly went to the study without saying a word.

Since Zhang Lili's mother and daughter came to the door to make trouble, Fu Zhensheng's attitude was lukewarm, Xie Mingzhu thought he was still angry, so he followed in with a salivating face.

"Zhensheng, a new Chinese restaurant has opened in the north of the city, Mrs. Li said that it tastes good, shall we go out to eat tonight?"

Fu Zhensheng didn't answer, turned on the computer, knocked on it a few times and said, "Look at this." ”

She walked over inexplicably, walked around behind the computer desk, only glanced at it, and her face changed suddenly.

"Husband, no, what is this? No, I didn't, you believe me, it's all fake! ”

Caught off guard, she couldn't help but panic, who had always been calm.

"Fake?" Fu Zhensheng stared at her with a strange yin and yang anger: "Even if it's fake, now I don't know how many people have seen my wife's body." ”

Xie Mingzhu was shocked, and his hand propped up the desktop and crumbled.

"What's going on? Husband, I really don't know what these are, how did these things come about? No, who did this to me? ”

It's an old photo from decades ago, and she's not a celebrity, who would be so boring to flip it out?

"Xie Mingzhu, I don't care how many men you were with before you married me, but now everyone knows that I am a cuckold." Fu Zhensheng sneered: "No wonder the third child's private life is so messy, it turns out that he has such a mother." ”

Xie Mingzhu's face was already as white as paper, and she suddenly figured out why Fu Zhensheng suddenly treated Fu Mochuan like that.

"No, I haven't done anything to be sorry for you." She exhaled and said calmly: "I have shared the bed with you for so many years, you should know best what kind of person you are, if you really have this thing, why not sooner or later, I have to wait for me to take it out when I am old, I should have poked it out in the first place, so that I can't even be Mrs. Fu, isn't it better!" Also, you let Ah Chuan go to Bincheng because of these things, think about it, who benefits the most from his departure? ”

Fu Zhensheng leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her heavily, Xie Mingzhu looked at him without flinching, and after a while, he retracted his gaze and said coldly: "It has nothing to do with this, the third child should also suffer a little, I don't know, I still think that our Fu family's family style is like this, and also, you can rest at home during this time, don't let me go out and be embarrassed." ”

Shame.

It was the first time Xie Mingzhu was taught such a lesson by Fu Zhensheng, she pinched the corner of the table fiercely, and almost bit off the roots of her teeth with hatred.

South City.

An Qing made up for a good night's sleep, and only went to the hotel restaurant to eat when it was dark, and coincidentally, she met Jin Feng again.

Anyway, both of them were alone, and An Qing proposed to invite him to dinner as a favor to return him.

"Is Mr. Jin from country A?" The two sat at the table facing each other, and An Qing took the initiative to speak.

Jin Feng still had the image of being unapproachable, and he didn't look at her, and said lightly: "No." ”

"Then the last time I went to country A was a tourist?"

Jin Feng glanced at her and spit out two more words: "No." ”

An Qing found that in addition to his cold temperament, he also spoke very little, and since he didn't want to say more, she didn't ask more.

After finishing the meal quietly, the two went back to their respective rooms, and when they were about to walk to the room, Jin Feng suddenly asked, "How many days do you still have to stay in Nancheng?" ”

"About two days."

"If it's okay for the past two days, you should go out as little as possible." Jin Feng rarely said so many words in one breath: "Also, pay attention to the people around you." ”

She raised her eyebrows, and was about to ask a few more questions, when a familiar and deep male voice came from behind her: "Not going to come in yet?" ”

She looked back in amazement and saw that the door of her room had opened, and Fu Mochuan's long figure was standing on the side of the door.

He was still dressed in the morning, with his clothes buttoned open, holding on to the door, his deep gaze wandering on her face, and then falling on Jin Feng.

Through the narrow hallway, the two looked at each other for three seconds.

No one spoke, and the air was suffocatingly eerie.

An Qing was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards him.

With half a step to go, he stretched out his long arms, grabbed her wrists, and forcefully pulled her into his arms.

An Qing looked up and saw Jin Feng still standing a few steps away, looking at them expressionlessly.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Jin." She had to laugh a few times, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything, Jin Feng was even more straightforward, didn't say a word, turned around and brushed the door open and went in.

An Qingmo and Fu Mochuan also dragged her arm, and with a bang, the door closed behind her.

"When did you come?" She had no choice but to ask.

But he raised his eyebrows.

"Got in your way?"

“……”

An Qing was silent, her beautiful eyes rolled, her feet were slightly tiptoed, and her bracelet went up to wrap her arms around the man's neck.

He didn't move, still expressionless.

"Do you remember the incident when Wan'er got lost in country A? It was Mr. Jin who found it. ”

"It turned out that we were destined to meet thousands of miles away." This tone was even more sour, but with the man's cold eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't see anything.

An Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her hand around him tightened.

"I don't know, I thought you were jealous."

The man's face froze, and An Qing took advantage of the situation to tap on his lips and chuckled: "I'm very happy that you can come." ”

When Fu Mochuan's hand was slightly loose, his long fingers grabbed her face and bit it off guard.

"Ouch."

The tip of her nose ached and she cried out softly.

The man ducked his head as she inhaled and pouted, grabbing her lips again.

This time it was enthusiastic and long, An Qing was buckled by the back of his head, her back pressed against the wall, and she had to passively raise her face and let him go deeper.

Then, there was a knock on the door in my ears, and Lin Lewen's voice came in.

"Sister Anqing, have you slept?"

An Qing was stunned.

"No...... You'll be there. ”

She shoved the man, scrambling to tidy it up, and only opened the door a moment later.

"Sister Anqing, ......"

Lin Lewen stepped into the door with a smile, and was about to say something, when he glanced at Fu Mochuan behind her, and couldn't help choking back with words in his throat.

"Well, I didn't bother you, did I?"

"No, what's wrong?"

An Qing glanced at Fu Mochuan before he walked away expressionlessly.

Lin Lewen's expression finally became normal, and he handed over the things in his hand and said: "This is tomorrow's schedule, the event party just gave it to me, and besides, tomorrow's schedule is a bit tight, I will wake you up on time at half past six in the morning, Sister Anqing, you rest early tonight." ”

An Qing flipped through her hand casually, Lin Lewen said a few more words, glanced at Fu Mochuan, who was speechless, and left with interest.

"Who is she?" She heard Fu Mochuan ask.

"My new assistant."

She put the itinerary aside casually, turned her head and said, "What should I do?" You came all the way here, I'm a little busy tomorrow, maybe I can't accompany you. ”

"If I'm really sorry, I'll take the initiative tonight."

The man's words made An Qing speechless, and she walked over and reached out to take the coat he had taken off.

"Why did you come here without making a sound, didn't you say there was an emergency?"

"As soon as the matter was done, I rushed over." Fu Mochuan turned his head to look at her: "Don't you want me to come?" ”

"Of course." She glanced at him: "People's waists still hurt." ”

The man's dark eyes gathered a different kind of brilliance, looked at her, and pulled his thin lips.

"Go to bed."

"What are you doing?"

An Qing was speechless again, he stepped forward and grabbed her slender waist, and took it to the bed without saying a word.

"Hey, I'm going to wake up early tomorrow."

She snorted, and couldn't help but say that she was pressed onto the bed, and the next second, the bed sank slightly, and he also sat up.

An Qing was lying face down, feeling that the corners of her clothes were lifted, she dodged, he grabbed her waist, and kneaded her with his big palm.

"It hurts......," she snorted, "light." ”

"I haven't tried it yet." The magnetic voice chuckled behind her head: "I can't stand it like this, what will I do later?" ”

"You're still laughing." She turned her face from the bed in disgust: "It's not your fault." ”

The smile in the man's eyes was even thicker.

"By the way, what about your agent? Why didn't I see him this time, it wasn't like a dog skin plaster that always stuck to you before. ”

After rubbing it for a while, An Qing heard him ask behind her, she thought he was being cautious again, and said casually: "In Dragon City, he doesn't just have me as an artist." ”

"But I think he's very interested in you." Fu Mochuan said: "He was your agent a few years ago, right? ”

"yes."

An Qing pillowed her arm, in fact, she and Bi Dong are alumni, Bi Dong is two years older than her, she studied directing, but later became a Ji Jiren, they knew each other in school, An Qing is the first artist he brought and a friend.

"Mr. Fu," she smiled, "you won't be interested in him too." ”

Fu Mochuan stared at her long curly hair, his fingers straining.

"Yes, I should also thank him, for so many years, he has been taking care of women for me......"