Fu Mochuan signed the note and handed it to Jason who was standing aside.

It is said to be a written note, more like a letter of commitment.

"When I get back, I'll get a lawyer to draft a property division agreement, and I'll transfer half of my property to your cousin no matter what happens in the future." Fu Mochuan clearly assured.

Jason raised his eyebrows, took the note in his hand and looked at it, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for my cousin first." ”

"You're welcome, let's take it as a dowry."

Dowry?

That's a good statement.

Watching Fu Mochuan leave, Jason took the note he wrote down and shook it against the computer wall.

"See them all?"

"Rookie, even you can't win." There was a small disdain from the headphones.

Jason touched his nose speechlessly, he wasn't so weak, okay.

"That's good." He flicked the piece of paper in his hand: "Moreover, it is better to be generous." ”

"I don't want his money." Another snort came from the headphones.

Jason smiled and looked at somewhere in the computer wall.

"It's one thing whether you want it or not, it's another thing whether he gives it or not, it's not early, put down the phone and rest obediently."

There was a commotion from across the headphones, and then fell silent.

Jason glanced at the note again, folded it in a boxy direction, and slipped it into the pocket of the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow.

When she returned to Longcheng this time, An Qing didn't take Wan'er with her, Fu Mochuan dragged her suitcase with one hand and led her with the other, and the two walked out together.

Seeing that there was a gate in front of her, An Qing took out her palm and put a mask on her face: "You go first." ”

She thinks it's better to keep a low profile.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

Watching him drag his suitcase and walk a long way with elegant steps, An Qing slowly followed.

There was a crowd of people at the pick-up gate, and she was walking out with her face down, when she suddenly heard someone shouting her name.

"An Qing!"

She was slightly stunned, subconsciously raised her face, and saw a group of people hula rushing towards her.

All of them are women, and they are still very young.

"It's her!"

She hadn't reacted yet. The group rushed in front of her, and one girl bore the brunt of it, reaching for her mask, and as soon as she dodged, her arm was grabbed from behind.

"What are you doing?"

She struggled, and just asked, the mask was pulled off, revealing a pretty face.

"That's her!"

An Qing heard someone yelling, and then, her hair was pulled fiercely.

"Slut, you still dare to come out."

"Hit her!"

"Vixen! Leave Brother Shen Han! ”

Her scalp was dragged so painfully, her brows furrowed in pain, and all kinds of scolding came from her ears, which made her feel inexplicable, and she only instinctively protected her face.

was surrounded by this group of people, and in an instant, An Qing received several punches on her body.

Through the thick coat, she still felt pain.

More and more people gathered around, and she stumbled, pushed to the ground by the group.

As soon as she raised her face, she saw a woman raise her leg viciously.

"Bichi, let you hook again. Introduce Shen Han's brother. ”

An Qing didn't have time to dodge, and watched as her feet kicked out of her face.

She closed her eyes.

However, there was no unexpected pain, and a figure rushed over and blocked in front of her in time.

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

An Qing opened her eyes and saw Fu Mochuan's cold face.

He also stared at her closely, his dark eyes full of concern: "How are you?" ”

"Fu Mochuan?" Someone next to him whispered: "Is it Fu Mochuan?" ”

"He's not with Shen Luowei anymore, why is he here?"

Fu Mochuan turned a deaf ear, reached out and pulled An Qing up from the ground, and then knocked it in his arms.

"Get out of here!"

The women, who were still arrogant just now, saw his unashamed momentum, and unconsciously took a step back.

The security guards at the airport also rushed over, Fu Mochuan tightly held An Qing in his arms, and strode out of the waiting hall.

Cheng Yuan was already waiting outside the airport, and from his mouth, An Qing roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that in the few days she stayed in country A, the previously recorded reality show was broadcast, and at the same time, I don't know where the rumor came from, saying that she went to Shen Han's room late at night many times during the recording of the show, and stayed for several hours.

On the show, the two also have a lot of intimate interactions, and they have a strong sense of CP.

From the video uploaded by netizens, it was clearly seen that Shen Han was hit in the back by a water bottle thrown by a fan in order to protect her.

When she drowned during filming, she also jumped into the lake desperately to save her.

Some people even picked up stills from the two when they collaborated on idol dramas a few years ago, and the two played a couple in the film, and there were many intimate scenes.

There are pictures and truths, which confirms the adultery between her and Shen Han. Feeling.

She intervened in the relationship between Fu Mochuan and Fan Luowei with her front foot, and went to harm Shen Han with her back foot, no wonder the fans' emotions were so excited.

After Cheng Yuan saw the news, he called Fu Mochuan as soon as possible, but they were on the plane, and their mobile phones were turned off and they didn't hear it.

As for how fans will know that An Qing is at the airport, it is worth playing.

The Internet was full of abuse of An Qing, she glanced at it a few times, and the mobile phone was snatched by Fu Mochuan.

"Don't look at it, I'll have someone delete it right away."

Cheng Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard this, his eyebrows moved, as if he wanted to say something, glanced at the two of them from the rearview mirror, and finally did not speak.

Fu Mochuan brushed An Qing's long hair with his long fingers, looking at the few extra scratches on her face, his dark eyes were full of anger.

"Is there anything else that hurts?"

"No," An Qing touched her cheek, it was just a small injury, she could still stand it.

However, she will not tolerate those who hurt her.

Leaning back on the seat, her smart eyes floated coldly.

After Fu Mochuan sent An Qing to Shui Tian Yishi, he left in a hurry after receiving a phone call.

An Qing faintly heard that the call was from the Fu family, and he should have been summoned back to exert pressure.

She sat alone in the living room, turned on the TV, and listened to her phone ringing in her ears.

After picking up a few numbers she knew, the bell rang again, she connected, and a familiar voice came from the other side.

"Hehe, you're going to be in the rhythm of fire." The other party smiled, with teasing, at such a tense juncture, it made her relax a lot: "I locked the IP of a few trolls, do you want me to help you?" ”

An Qing pushed her eyebrows helplessly, and asked instead, "How is the matter that asked you to check?" ”

"There are results, it took a while to retrieve the surrounding videos," the other party said, "I hung up first, and I will pass it to you." ”

The phone was cut off, and she looked at the clip that came to her, and the bell rang again.

"I have an idea, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, you don't want to be so popular, you can lead to trouble." An Qing heard the nonchalantly proposed on the other side of the airwaves.

Woe to the east.

She understood what the other party meant in seconds, and it just so happened that she had a lot of fierce information on hand.

"I received the photo, when will it be disseminated for you?" The person on the other side of the phone asked again.

Before leaving for country A, An Qing sent Xie Mingzhu's old photos by courier, and she never planned to use these things to blackmail Xie Mingzhu.

"The movie star An Qing, who has disappeared for many days, was found by fans to appear at Longcheng Airport, accompanied by Fu Mochuan, the former president of the Fu family, and there was a dispute during the siege......"

She's really on fire.

An Qing turned her head and found that after a short period of effort, the news that she was besieged by fans at the airport just now had been on TV.

Fu Mochuanjun's face was cold, and he forcefully clasped her thin body in his arms, and his other big palm was strongly protected in front of her face, blocking the camera and sight from all directions for her.

An Qing stared at the TV screen, watching him stride calmly, his expressionless face reflected by the flash.

"Hey," the person on the other side of the phone asked, "Are you listening?" Do you want me to send photos to the media? ”

She spoke, looking away from the TV.

"No need, find a time to give it to Fu Zhensheng."

After all, she relented.

When Fu Mochuan returned to the water and sky, it was already dark, and the lights were not turned on in the room, he found An Qing in the bedroom, she was lying on the big bed, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

He smiled, took off his coat, and lay down next to her.

Although the action was very light, An Qing woke up immediately, and in the faint light, arched towards his arms: "What time is it?" ”

"It's still early, I'll go to bed again."

Fu Mochuan wrapped her soft body into his arms, intending to adjust the jet lag together.

An Qing rubbed on the pillow, the distance between face to face, in the dark night, a pair of beautiful eyes flowed.

"I'm hungry."

Fu Mochuan chuckled, thinking that she looked like a kitten foraging for food, but it was already more than 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was normal to be hungry.

"I don't have anything to eat at home, get up, I'll take you out to eat."

He grabbed An Qing's waist, and the latter climbed over and raised his little face at him.

As soon as her lips warmed, she leaned over his face and crushed him repeatedly, and Fu Mochuan was instantly hot.

has been suppressed for so many days, how can she stand her provocation, and a spark can start a prairie fire.

He tightened his grip on her waist, his dark eyes shining.

"Not hungry?"

An Qing looked at him with disgust, through the darkness, very innocent, and extraordinarily sultry.

"People say they're hungry, but that's not what they mean."

Fu Mochuan hooked his lips and pulled her face on the pillow.

"What does that mean, huh?"

In the faint light, his dark eyes were like an abyss, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, An Qing was embarrassed at first.

Well, with him thicker than the skin, she is willing to lose.

"It's boring." She looked away, intending to roll over and get out of bed.

Fu Mochuan didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

When she moved to the side of the bed, there was a strong force behind her, tearing her upright body down again.

Turning over, the man's half body pressed against her, condescendingly, and laughed lowly: "Is that so?" ”

An Qing's face suddenly turned red with dryness, and she twisted her face away in embarrassment.

"No, let it go."

A man suddenly lowered his face and took her lips in his mouth.

After a long time, An Qing heard him chuckle: "That's so?" ”

"I don't say so."

She was short of breath and squinted, seeing the man's figure leaning in again.

"I'm hungry too......"