How low-key and mediocre Jiang Bochuan looked in the past, how flamboyant and presumptuous he is now...

The moment Zhou Luo walked into the room, she only felt extremely unfamiliar, and even had the idea of whether she had gone to the wrong room.

At this time, Jiang Bochuan beckoned to her, "Come here, eat with me."

There are some fresh dishes on the table, and at first glance they are from the hands of top chefs.

Zhou Luo didn't give him much face, she said, "I'm not hungry."

Jiang Bochuan smiled and said, "Have you forgotten the purpose of your coming here today?"

Zhou Luo was unmoved.

He continued, "Do you know Fu Jing's situation now? I gave him a breath because I hadn't really played enough, and if I said a word, he wouldn't even have a chance to turn over."

"So Luoluo, don't make me angry, I'm angry, and it's not good for you and him."

Zhou Luo is not uninteresting, she will come over today for the sake of the homestay, there is only this purpose, she obediently went to the table, and then asked him, "Is it okay now?"

Jiang Bochuan smiled and said that it was okay, but because she was disobedient and unobedient just now, she couldn't do it to this extent.

Zhou Luo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his mood was complicated, "Whatever else you want, I will do it."

Of course, Jiang Bochuan knew that she would do it, and he knew better than anyone how open-minded she was.

He said, "Fu Jing found out that you haven't been going back, so he should be looking for you, so you should turn off your mobile phone first."

Zhou Luo did so without any hesitation.

Jiang Bochuan was quite satisfied, and then he said, "Now go take a shower, and then come out to eat with me."

Hotel rooms, sumptuous cuisine, beautiful baths.

These add up enough to bring out the ambiguous atmosphere to the extreme.

Zhou Luo also felt it, but she didn't worry about it, because his body had always had some problems.

She got up and went into the bathroom to take a quick shower, and just as she was about to finish her shower, there was a knock at the door, saying, "Don't come out in your own clothes, wear a bathrobe."

Although Zhou Luo didn't know which he was singing, he didn't disobey him.

She'll be here today, and she's ready not to be disobedient.

When she came out of the shower, she saw him standing by the window drinking, probably hearing something, so he turned around with one hand in his pocket, and glanced at her with a deep look, "Go and lie down on the bed."

Zhou Luo's tight strings from the beginning to the present finally broke, "Jiang Bochuan, what the hell do you want to do?!"

At the same time, Fu Jing was remotely controlling some things while waiting for Zhou Luo to come back from outside.

But it had been almost two or three hours, and he hadn't seen her.

He knew how good a woman was at shopping, but with what he knew about her, she shouldn't be in that category.

Originally, he thought that she would only go out for an hour or two at most and come back, and because of this, he didn't go with him.

He called Cheng Sheng immediately after he ended the call, but the phone was turned off.

A not-so-good premonition suddenly came to his mind, and Fu Jing didn't waste a minute or a second, and immediately made another call.

Jiang Bochuan underestimated Fu Jing's connections accumulated in a high position for so many years, although there are words that the tree is falling and scattering, and there are also words that the wall is falling and everyone is pushing, but there are always a few exceptions, because he has received Fu Jing's favor, so he is willing to help him now.

Fu Jing's current phone call is one of these people.

The other party is naturally willing to help, but whether they can be found as soon as possible is not necessarily.

Fu Jing pinched his eyebrows, and a very low voice came out of his throat, "Okay."

There was still a confrontation in the hotel room, Jiang Bochuan asked Zhou Luo to lie on the bed, but Zhou Luo was not as cooperative as before, and she began to resist.

Jiang Bochuan said, "Don't want to help Fu Jing?"

He knows what kind of face he has now, it is nothing more than the appearance of a villain, but he doesn't care, dealing with the Fu family and dealing with Fu Jing is the goal of his life.

There is a reason

He didn't think he had done anything wrong.

On the contrary, he felt that when Fu Shi and Fu Jingchun were proud, he should have done something more outrageous than him.

Capitalists are never clean.

Zhou Luo stared at him with an angry expression, "Don't be too mean."

Jiang Bochuan smiled, "In the end, it is a woman who has lived with Fu Jing for three years, and some of his thoughts have been changed by him. Despicable? I remember you said before that it's not the process that matters, it's the result that counts."

"It's also you who said that you can do whatever it takes to achieve your goal. These are all the things you used to say, and now you have forgotten?"

I don't know if it was because of these words that poked Zhou Luo's lung tube, or because of something else, tears slowly accumulated in her eyes at this time.

Yes, these are the things she has said, and has said.

She's not kind, and even a little bit wrong, she always knew it.

Therefore, she has always positioned herself as dark, and she doesn't want any light, so it doesn't matter if it stays dark.

That's what she used to think.

But now it's different, she found that Fu Jing is that person.

And Fu Jing is such a positive person, he is the person who has not been defeated when Fu Shi encounters such a thing, and he still tries to turn the tables.

Jiang Bochuan seemed to see through her thoughts, in the end, he was the person who had been together for so long, even if he was fake, but the time spent together was real, how could he not understand her?

He walked up to her, "Luoluo, don't stay by Fu Jing's side, you will be miserable, because you are different people."

Zhou Luo turned his head, obviously unwilling to hear him say this.

Jiang Bochuan knew that it was difficult for her to understand this, and the person who used to be in the alley was too important to her.

Now that she knew that person was Fu Jinghou, she would naturally choose to stand on his side.

But he believed that sooner or later she would know that nothing would come of them in the end.

"What good can you do by staying by his side, he can't protect himself now, can he still take care of you?"

Jiang Bochuan said this, and the mobile phone he put next to him rang.

He was a little disturbed, so he answered impatiently, "What's the matter?"

After telling the situation, he suddenly became angry, "It's all rice buckets!"

Zhou Luo didn't know what was going on, but seeing him angry like this must not be a good thing for him.

While she was wondering what was going on, he came up to her, and suddenly raised his hand and pulled her bathrobe, "Did you already know?" Knowing that Fu Jing has hole cards, he still found other suitable homestays!

Fu Jing got the news of Zhou Luo, and it was more than an hour after he called.

He rushed to the door of the hotel room, and found that the door was open, so he hurriedly opened the door and entered.

The sight he saw made him gasp instantly, and at this time he forgot that he needed to cover it up, and subconsciously burst out, "Ugly."