Chapter 42

The ancients said: know the face, do not know the heart, painting the skin and bone is difficult to draw the heart.

The sun shines high in August, and the sky will light up every corner of the world. What can be illuminated is only the surface of the world, and the inner one is always lurking in the dark corner. Only the same dark power can sense it and summon it.

Facing the two people in front of her, Fu Xiaoqian's heart is full of sunshine, so she can't feel the dark side at all.

"Isn't it true that red represents youth and vigor? Since it's a graduation gift from Qianqian University, I think it's more appropriate. The reason for choosing a sports car is to express a high degree of my love, although it is not enough to measure all my emotions. But I just want to show my heart. I want Qianqian to feel her weight in my heart. "

When Zhuo ran said this, he put Fu Xiaoqian in his arms. The light of his warm eyes seemed to be more dazzling and warm than the sunshine at the moment.

The frequency flowing out of those two sexy thin lips is so harmonious with Fu Xiaoqian's heartbeat that it resonates.

Isn't it true that only alcohol can intoxicate people? But why is there no wine now, she feels that she has already begun to feel dizzy, the whole person seems to be floating in the clouds, and her legs have begun to float? If it wasn't for another thing in her heart at this time, she thought she would have offered her cherry lips.

The mood was broken, and she didn't want to force herself. Then, she put her ear to Zhuo Ran's chest and felt her heart beating.

Think, oneself or happiness, that is enough.

She didn't ask much, really not much, one heart is enough.

"Qianqian, zhuoran has been moved by your feelings, even to me, an outsider. You should hold it well. Don't let others take advantage of it." Mu Huan said, people have stood to their left. And Zhuo Ran's right hand is embracing Fu Xiaoqian. Taking advantage of Fu Xiaoqian's empty shaking, her Danhong fingers pinched zhuoran's arm fiercely.

Women are vulnerable groups of feelings. If Zhuo ran gives her a look, she can digest all her dissatisfaction.

Zhuo ran embraces Fu Xiaoqian's body shape and flicks it away without any trace. "It's hot outside. Let's talk inside."

Who is mu Huan? Not to mention her family affairs, she has been honed in the society for so many years, and has been sitting in the position of fashion editor for so many years. She can read a lot of information with just one look and one action, not to mention the tacit understanding with zhuoran, which is enough for her to know what she just said and did.

"Qianqian, your expression is not right. Is something wrong? " Mu Huan quietly moved to Fu Xiaoqian's side, wrapped his arm like a water snake around Fu Xiaoqian's, gently lifted his long slender finger, and took off his black sunglasses. Fluffy hair in the air to draw a perfect arc. A pair of peach blossom eyes and zhuoran meet in the air in this way. Just one eye, the signal is completely received.

"I was calculated by Liao." Fu Xiaoqian hesitated and said, "Huan, how can I be so stupid. The first time to update when you asked me that a performance needs such a big show, I should have thought about it. I should be careful. You say I'm like a puppet. Let him lead me by the nose. "

"I'm sorry, Qianqian. I have heard that you signed that agreement with Mr. Liao because of me. I have to take a large part of the responsibility for your mistake. Now no matter what kind of decision you make, I will help you and never stand by. " Said, three people already entered the hall. Mu Huan naturally put his sunglasses on the jewelry rack beside the door cabinet.

Pull open the small drawer on the left side of the cabinet, take out a wet towel, wipe your hands, and put the wet towel into the garbage basket hidden at the bottom of the cabinet.

It's all in one go.

Suddenly, she stopped. The first time to update, she always feel a burning line of sight in her cheek burning, turning eyes, on the zhuoran line of sight.

She suddenly, yes, today is her first day as a guest. Her performance was a bit out of place.

"That..." A pair of peach blossom eyes with thousands of emotions, and then look at Fu Xiaoqian, Fu Xiaoqian only left her a gradually distant back. She turned her eyes back. Fortunately, there was no danger. She comforted herself in her heart and gave Zhuo ran a reassuring look.

"Qianqian, do you have any specific ideas in mind?"

"When I came out of his ward, I said I would make her regret making such a decision." Fu Xiaoqian looks into the distance with her eyes. There is a focus there. She seems to want to see the unpredictable future through this focus.

"To make him regret it?" Mu Huan grasped the key point of her words and repeated, "it seems difficult for a successful person like him to shake the tip of his iceberg with our meager strength. Unless... "

Mu Huan deliberately lengthens the end of the voice. A pair of peach blossom eyes embedded in the light grab the subtle changes of Fu Xiaoqian's face. It seems that some distress appears in her beautiful and flawless face.

"Except for what?" Fu Xiaoqian's whole person seems to be instantly poured with infinite energy, full of blood resurrected. Suddenly, he turned around and held Mu Huan's hand tightly.The bottom of the eyes of the wave light seems to be accumulating the power of darkness and flashing the strange brilliance. Mu Huan felt her shaking, yes, how could she not be excited.

Just before she rushed out of Liao Zhenbo's ward, she blurted out that sentence on impulse.

Most of that confidence has been lost in thinking all the way. Yes, as Mu Huan said just now, if Liao Zhenbo is compared to an iceberg, she is just a mole ant under the iceberg. Isn't it ridiculous that a mole ant wants to shake an iceberg?

It was like being in a dark room with solid walls on all sides and no exit. Only survival, but can not open the exit of survival, so she was silent.

But now Mu Huan opened a gap for her, let her see the sunshine, this opportunity of course let her excited, this opportunity of course she must grasp.

"Unless you can get into Liao's core layer, you can start from the inside, and it will be much easier to achieve your goal. The first time to update "

she grabbed Mu Huan's hand and let it go. The whole person fell back into the sofa, and his eyes began to be filled with hopelessness again. "It's so easy to enter the core layer. Just now I put a hard word, he will certainly guard against me. How could you agree to that? "

"It's never possible not to try, but if you try, you have a 50% chance?"

"Fifty percent?" Fu Xiaoqian is a little bit excited again.

"And both zhuoran and I will help you on the outside. Isn't your success rate improved? And now he has to force you to stay with him, at least your attraction has a period of preservation. You have to take advantage of the shelf life and take what you want, and the follow-up will become easier. " Mu Huan continued to play his three inch tongue.

"How long does it last? Do you have any? " Fu Xiaoqian

based on the analysis of Mu Huan and Zhuo ran, she decided to have a try. 50% is already very high, isn't it?

Mobile phone vibration sound, open a look, it is Wu Ma.

Starting from zhuoran's home, it's not far to walk to Liao's house, but zhuoran insists on giving it away, and it's still the red sports car.

"Leave this car with you and think of it as me," he said. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must be the first to think of me. Let's work together to get rid of his bondage as soon as possible. The first time to update "

it was the first time Fu Xiaoqian saw the tears in zhuoran's eyes, crystal clear, with the temperature of summer.

This is what she didn't expect. Once she held zhuoran's hand and thought that the liquid flowing out of her cold body should be cold. At the moment of zhuoran broke all her thought, the world before her began to become hazy.

"Well." She nodded forcefully and solemnly took the key in his hand, even though she really didn't like the red sports car.

……

"Ma'am, you are back." When Fu Xiaoqian came in, Wu Ma was carrying a bowl of soup to the spiral staircase.

Seeing Fu Xiaoqian, the old man, who seems to be in some vicissitudes, doesn't care what he is about to do. He puts the plate on the low table and runs to Fu Xiaoqian. He grabbed Fu Xiaoqian's hands and held them tightly. The old man didn't look up at her. The top of her head with silver and black hair was exposed in front of Fu Xiaoqian.

What kind of old man would treat his employer so wholeheartedly, would hang a person like Liao Zhenbo at the top of his heart all the time, would take his joys and sorrows as his own joys and sorrows, and would take his pain as his own pain.

Xu often does housework at home. The old man's hand is very rough. When touching Fu Xiaoqian's hand, the rough feeling rubs the skin on the back of her hand from time to time. It's friction that makes her hot. The burning sensation comes from her skin and reaches to the bottom of her heart. It's very warm and comfortable to iron her heart.

This kind of tenderness is not because of her, but she can feel it, she has some attachment.

"Wu Ma, I..." It may disappoint you.

"Just come back, just come back." Wu Ma was really happy, as if she didn't smell Fu Xiaoqian's hesitation. She was as happy as a child, even with a little excitement in her voice. The wrinkles on her face dissipated with her smile, and she seemed to be much younger. She took the plate she had just placed, "young master has been waiting upstairs for a long time, please take it to him."

She still didn't look up at her. Fu Xiaoqian thought that she didn't want to see the tears in her eyes.

A drop, drawing a beautiful streamline, falls to the ground, then breaks into beads, splashes the flying dust and jumps in the air. It should be a flower. Yes, it is the most beautiful flower in midsummer and the softest kapok in the heart. It is white and soft. A gust of wind blows and gently brushes the apex of the heart, which leads to bouts of palpitations.

This kind of feeling is in hear young master 4 of time, suddenly stop, after all still amorous.