In the evening, An Qing took a plane back to Dragon City, and what was more disturbing was that Fan Luowei and her were on the same flight.

This time, Shen Han's seat was arranged with her, but she didn't say much, and soon after getting on the plane, she took out her blindfold and began to sleep, maybe she was really tired, but after more than two hours of travel, she slept very deeply.

When she got off the plane, she was still a little relaxed, as the crowd exited the gate, Shen Han asked her if she wanted to send it, she refused, and walked out of the airport wearing a mask, intending to stop a taxi at the door.

As she looked, a black sedan slid silently down her side.

She looked down and saw Fu Mochuan in the car.

"Van Lowe is behind, do you want to wait for her." She sat inside, and through the window, she saw Van Lowe's assistant A coming out with a suitcase in one hand.

Fu Mochuan didn't even move his eyelids, and directly ordered the driver to drive.

An Qing took off her mask and asked unrelentingly: "Did you already know that she was recording with me, and you have always been in touch, right?" ”

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything, seeing that she was still asking, he clasped her chin with his big palm, leaned over slightly, and blocked her lips.

In the bump of the car, An Qing grabbed the back of the chair, and when the kiss ended, both of them were a little panting.

In the faint light passing outside the car window, Fu Mochuan's fingertips gently brushed her lips, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "Stay with me tonight?" ”

Interrogative sentence, he said in the affirmative.

"But, Wan'er is still waiting for me." An Qing quickly glanced at the driver who was sitting in danger, blushing slightly.

"It's twelve o'clock, she goes to bed early, just one night, and I will definitely return tomorrow morning."

She said as if she were an object, but the man's voice was so bewitching that she acquiesced in it, and even forgot about the vexatiousness.

Fu Mochuan took her back to Shui Tianyi, the door opened, she didn't go in immediately, the pestle was on the side of the door, and she looked around a few times.

"It's said that there are three holes of cunning rabbits, you have more than three, so many houses, it's not for the golden house to hide Jiaojiao, right?"

Fu Mochuan put her trolley box in the corner of the door, her thin lips hooked slightly, and turned it back to her, An Qing only felt that her body was light, and she was beaten and hugged by him.

He hugged her tightly, walked to the bedroom without stopping, looked down at her delicate eyebrows, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"I like the way you're jealous."

“……”

Bad taste.

Knowing that she was too tired, a certain man only tossed once, and before going to bed, he suddenly left, and then brought the medicine box and removed her wet band-aid.

He didn't ask where these injuries came from, and An Qing didn't say, he put on a new adhesive tape before he hugged her to sleep.

In the dark, his limbs tightly suppressed her, a very possessive posture, there was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, which was a little different from his memory, but it smelled just as good, An Qing took a deep breath, and suddenly heard him say, "Otherwise, you won't take the show, right?" ”

"If you don't film, will you support me?"

"Okay."

His voice is very good, low and mellow, especially in the dead of night, the warm breath stirs the cochlea, and the vow is moving.

An Qing's heart throbbed suddenly, and she couldn't help but drill into his broad chest, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said sullenly: "However, I like filming." ”

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything more, and rubbed her waist with his big palm, "Sleep." ”

The night for two people is very warm.

The next day, An Qing was woken up by the doorbell, she was really tired, she overslept this night, and the man who promised to send her away early in the morning was still asleep.

An Qing saw Xie Mingzhu with a uncertain face through the bedroom door.

She pulled the pajamas on her body, Fu Mochuan's, hers was in the suitcase, and she didn't have time to take it out.

Xie Mingzhu stared at her for a long time, An Qing didn't move, not too far away, looking at each other, and the sound of hissing electricity seemed to be heard in the air.

"Mom, why are you here?" It was Fu Mochuan who broke the silence, he walked out, intentionally or unintentionally blocking between the two women.

Xie Mingzhu's voice was not abnormal, but it was choked.

"Why, I can't come to your house either?"

No matter how powerful a man is, he is the same cowardly in the face of the relationship between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, although they are not counted yet, An Qing turned around with interest: "You talk, I'll change my clothes." ”

"Wait." Xie Mingzhu suddenly stopped her, turned her head and asked, "Ah Chuan, do you really want to fight like this with your father?" Is it that if your mother doesn't come, you don't plan to go back? ”

"I haven't thought about it that way, it's just been a bit busy lately."

"Busy with love or living in a two-person world? Are you so busy that your father completely hands over the company, and you are satisfied? ”

Listening to the conversation between the mother and son, An Qing's position was a little awkward, she was about to walk away, Xie Mingzhu looked at her and said, "Did you hear that?" Behind every successful man is a good woman, do you really love him or do you want to hurt him? ”

In front of Fu Mochuan, this is a little difficult to answer, An Qing can't spray her like before, that's right, I just love your son's money.

Fortunately, Fu Mochuan spoke first: "Mom, you go back first, and we'll talk about these things later." ”

Xie Mingzhu glared at him angrily, Fu Mochuan's eyes were faint, she didn't care about anything, she took a deep breath, as if she had made a lot of determination and said, "That's it, I don't care about your business, how do you love it." ”

She took another deep breath and said coldly: "Now you go back with me and apologize to your father, what is the overnight feud between father and son?" And you ......."

She looked at An Qing: "Since you're here, let's go back together, you have to give us an explanation for messing up the wedding." ”

Fu Mochuan was a little hesitant, she sneered: "Why, you still want to marry into the Fu family, and you don't even dare to go to the door?" ”

I have to say that her agitation method is very effective, and half an hour later, An Qing stepped into Fu's house again.

Only this time, the man next to her was replaced by Fu Mochuan again.

Fu Zhensheng was reading the newspaper in the living room, and without saying a few words, he asked An Qing to follow her into the study alone.

"I'll be with you."

Fu Mochuan took her hand, Fu Zhensheng's gaze moved to the overlapping palms of the two, and his face was very ugly.

"No, I'll do it myself."

An Qing withdrew her hand, smiled at him soothingly, and followed Fu Zhensheng into the study under his uneasy gaze.

"Sit, I'm not used to people looking down on me."

Fu Zhensheng took the lead in sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, his cold gaze fell on her face, and An Qing subconsciously tensed her back.

She sat down opposite Fu Zhensheng without being arrogant or humble, and heard him ask straight to the point: "Do you like Mochuan or Wei Nian?" ”

"Uncle Fu, didn't you have the answer when you asked this sentence?" She looked back at him: "No matter whose name I say, you will not be satisfied." ”

is also a superior person, Fan Zhihai's temper is irritable, and his joy and anger are all shown on his face, but Fu Zhensheng looks restrained, with a pair of black eyes similar to Fu Mochuan, with more sharpness accumulated over the years, dark and dull, which makes people shudder.

An Qing has always been a little afraid of Fu Zhensheng.

used to be timid to the elders, after Fu Weinian forced her, Fu Zhensheng also talked to her and asked her to leave Fu Mochuan, she didn't agree, and since then, his attitude towards her has been lukewarm.

Fu Zhensheng sneered, stared at her for a long time, neither of them spoke, he hooked his lips: "An Qing, you are indeed a smart child, in fact, I don't dislike you as I imagined, but do you know why I oppose you entering the Fu family?" ”

"I understand."

No parent likes two brothers to fight for the same woman, and her reputation is indeed very bad now.

"But there are no parents in the world who have won their children, and I don't want to make a family because of you." Fu Zhensheng sighed: "I heard Mo Chuan say, it has not been easy for you all these years, you have adopted a girl, what's your name?" ”

"Wan'er," An Qing was stunned and added: "An Guan'er." ”

"When will you bring it over to see, this house is too deserted."

She was even more surprised, Fu Zhensheng meant that not only did he intend to accept her, but he didn't even mind Guan Er?

"Uncle Fu, I don't understand too much." She frowned slightly, and asked bluntly, "Do you agree with me to have a relationship with Mo Chuan?" ”

"I just don't want him to blame me." Fu Zhensheng looked at her solemnly: "However, it doesn't mean that I have accepted you, leave the entertainment industry, the Fu family has the family style of the Fu family, you move here first, follow your aunt to learn some rules, and during this time, you yourself have also thought clearly, whether this family is suitable for you." ”

"What does Uncle Fu mean, let me be a housewife?"

"If you want to marry into a wealthy family, you must make a choice."

An Qing understood a little, and smiled lightly: "Uncle Fu must not be so considerate of Fan Luowei, right?" ”

Fu Zhensheng's eyes were sharp.

"Before asking, Miss An might as well think about what she has done!"

Yes, she doesn't have Fan Luowei's well-behaved and sensible, nor does she have her generosity and decency, every time she shows up, she will only remind the world of her absurdity and shame the Fu family.

An Qing's expression remained unchanged: "Uncle Fu, I can learn the rules, but I won't give up my career." ”

"Whatever you want." Fu Zhensheng's face tightened: "I gave you the opportunity, it's your business whether you cherish it or not." ”

Fu Mochuan was still waiting outside the study, and when he saw that her face was not very good, he asked, "What did he tell you?" ”

"I'm sorry." She smiled: "Dad asked me to quit the entertainment industry and teach my husband and children with peace of mind, and I only agreed to the latter one." ”

Fu Mochuan's eyes tightened slightly, "I'll go talk to him." ”

Xie Mingzhu obviously knew what Fu Zhensheng was talking to her about, and when she saw An Qing come out, she said, "Do you want to go to your room to have a look?" I've been preparing for a long time, and I was going to make him a new house. ”

and Van Lowe's new house.

An Qing pursed her lips and pretended not to hear.

Xie Mingzhu stayed for a long time and left, she was waiting alone in the living room, playing with her mobile phone, and was surprised to see Fu Weinian walk in.

"Honey, why don't you come here and don't let me know." Fu Wei sat beside her in a young manner, and reached out to hook her waist, which she quickly avoided.

"Take it away."

"Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?" Fu Weinian raised his eyebrows at her: "Baby, go with me. You weren't like this when you were in bed, I sent you to Fu Mochuan, and you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone? ”

Seeing the smugness that swept by Fu Weinian's eyes, she was shocked in her heart, turned her head, Fu Mochuan didn't know when to stand behind her......