"What's wrong?" Fu Siyu saw that she didn't get into the car, and subconsciously wanted to follow her line of sight.

"Not really." Qin Jia raised his hand and wrapped his arms around his neck, preventing him from turning his head to look. From a distance, this action is too intimate and ambiguous.

The place where Fu Siyu was touched by her hand was a very mysterious touch. It's just that this softness dissipates immediately after she gets in the car. Fu Siyu was unexpectedly provoked, and his heart was itchy.

He followed in the car, sat down beside her, and invited, "Where else do you want to go?" ”

Qin Jia asked softly, "Does Mr. Fu have any good suggestions?" ”

Fu Sinian's suggestion, of course, was to take her to open a house.

Of course, Fu Sinian did not plan to be radical, mainly depending on Qin Jia's wishes. If you are in too much of a hurry, you will be scared away by beautiful women. Fu Si has read countless people every year, and he can see at a glance that Qin Jia is a smart woman. It's not that easy to do.

Fu Sinian smiled, very gentlemanly, "Then it depends on your wishes." ”

It's almost clear.

Qin Jia looked at him and squinted, the words of going home had already reached his lips. Suddenly, a phone call came in from Fu Sinian's side. She politely asked Fu Sinian to answer the phone first.

She caught a glimpse of the two words that jumped on the caller ID: Lao Zhou.

Qin Jia smiled a little smugly at the corner of his lips.

In an enclosed space, most conversations can be heard clearly, even if the speakerphone is not turned on.

"I have something important to ask you now."

"Say no on the phone?"

"Nope."

"Do you have to do it now?"

"Right now."

Fu Siyu pondered for a moment, and had to say, "Okay." Where are you, I'll look for you. ”

"I'm still at the Sandalwood Palace."

"Then you wait for me."

After hearing this, Zhou Qinghuai hung up the phone neatly. The phone played with the long fingers a few times, then squeezed it into the palm of your hand. His gaze seemed to be inadvertently fixed on the car in front of him.

Soon Fu Siyu got out of the car, and after the car stopped in place for a few seconds, it drove away. Fu Siyu maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and asked the driver to send Qin Jia home.

Zhou Qinghuai asked the driver to make a double flash, and Fu Siyu quickly came over, pulled the car door and sat down beside him. With a little gasp, he asked, "Tell me, what's important that I have to come over now?" ”

Zhou Qinghuai straightened his cuffs and said slowly, "I'm going to have a drinking party tomorrow, what color clothes do you think I'm going to wear?" ”

Fu Siyu looked incredulous, "That's it?" ”

"It doesn't matter?"

"It's an important fart. Do you know that you're delaying my big business? Fu Siyu thought about it, anyway, the person has already been sent away, let's talk about it next time.

He glanced at Zhou Qinghuai from head to toe, "Old Zhou, when are you not in this outfit one day, are there any new tricks that I don't know?" ”

Zhou Qinghuai seemed to really think about it for a while, and said, "You reminded me." ”

Fu Siyu, "......"

He felt that Zhou Qinghuai was deliberately bad for his good deeds, but looking at Zhou Qinghuai's iceberg face that was not close to women, he had no evidence.

"Are you sure you're looking for Shuyue's company to decorate your villa?" Zhou Qinghuai suddenly spoke again, in an extremely flat tone, as if he was asking casually.

Fu Siyu didn't suspect it, "That's it." The service is good, and it is an acquaintance. ”

"When will it start?"

"Well, didn't you make an appointment with Jiajia to see the house tomorrow? Take a look at the house type, measure the size, and talk about the decoration style. I didn't know it was quite a hassle to decorate. But with a beautiful woman with you, you shouldn't feel it. ”

Zhou Qinghuai didn't listen to anything else, only the first half of his sentence made him grind two words silently on his lips: Jiajia.

Sounds awkward.