Chapter 176

Not everyone can be alert quickly. It's a physical anomaly.

It's like Fu Xiaoqian at this time. She didn't know. What does anorexia, inexplicable irritability, listlessness, and bouts of nausea represent. As ye Shuzhen said just now. It's just that I'm too tired recently.

Yeah. Tired. How can we not be tired.

Although I have accumulated knowledge of fashion design in University. It's the first time I've been in touch with fashion shows. It's hard to avoid that. But what to do. She wanted so much to succeed this time. She seems to think that this success can explain a lot for her. For example, whether it is worthy of the title of Liao Zhenbo's woman. For example

There's something else. It doesn't matter to Fu Xiaoqian.

Because she is a very traditional woman in her heart. As long as you stand beside Liao Zhenbo. Don't disgrace him. That's enough. Other achievements became a cloud to her.

Let's have dinner. We move to the living room.

There is a set of tea set on the tea table in the living room. The tea tray is golden in color. Walk in and have a look. You can also see strips of gold from the wood. Fu Xiaoqian thought. This should be the precious Phoebe. That kind of brilliance comes from the inside out. Artificial postnatal addition is not so natural.

From this we can see ye Shuzhen's pursuit of quality of life. We can also see Liao Zhenbo's filial piety.

Let's sit down. The first time to update, Bai Ping naturally went to the tea tray. Sit cross legged on one side. Boil water, wash cups, drop tea, make tea, pour tea. The technique is skillful. Elegant movement. Today's she is in order to match this white cheongsam. It is intended that there will be a way to set up. There are some naughty strands of hair. Sneaking out of the bondage. As she moves. Dangling in the air against his cheek. Stirred the air of love. Clean and slender white neck. It's like Ivory after careful polishing. It shows elegant luster.

She was making tea quietly. The corners of his mouth were slightly up. Accompanied by dizzy dyed the corner of the eye smile lines. So quiet and beautiful.

In the dense water vapor. Fu Xiaoqian seems to see her own shadow. With five points.

"What are you looking at. So obsessed. " The moment Liao Zhenbo hung up the phone. From a distance. See Fu Xiaoqian is focusing on watching Bai Ping make tea. So focused. It's like a child who's eager to try.

She'll have that look. No, it also means that she is trying to work hard. Want to integrate into another manifestation of the family. With this idea. Liao Zhenbo is inexplicably soft.

Liao Zhenbo is in the shopping mall. It has been more than five years. Five years is not long. But short is not short. It's enough to smooth a person's edges and corners. It is also enough to infiltrate the coolness of society into one's bones. Liao Zhenbo is a business giant. Some people said that the blood on him was cold to the bone. Some say his heart is made of stone. Some people say that his bones are also made of cold ice.

When it comes to cruelty. Insidious. If Liao Zhenbo calls himself second. Then no one dares to call himself the first time.

It's such a cold person. After dinner on this day. In the crystal light rendering. He covered his white shirt with a warm color. With this cold man. Also began to have the color of home. The smile marks on the face seem to be accumulated over the years. It's so natural and it's very popular. As if the past is just the illusion of others.

Liao Zhenbo's tall body bent down. Close Fu Xiaoqian's shoulders. Whispered in her ear. It seems to disturb Fu Xiaoqian's mind. Her heart trembled. It's just a slow turn back. Looking at Liao Zhenbo with a smile. It is close. No matter how small the voice is, it can reach the other person's ear. "At first glance. I'm quite similar to Bai Ping. "

He said it unintentionally. Listen, but with a little meaning.

They are similar. How could Liao Zhenbo not know. It was because he saw the similarity between them. Will make Bai Ping who she is today. But these Liao Zhenbo won't tell anyone. Of course, it also includes Fu Xiaoqian.

Practice for years. The expression that has already been perfect. It's doomed that Fu Xiaoqian can't see anything different from Liao Zhenbo's face. Liao Zhenbo straightens up. Slender and cool fingers from Fu Xiaoqian's left shoulder. It slipped around her neck. On her right shoulder. I feel the shiver from my hands with satisfaction.

Then. The sofa beside Fu Xiaoqian sank deeply. Liao Zhenbo sat down. Circle Fu Xiaoqian in the arm. There is no ambiguity. But all he said fell into her ears. "I think too much."

It's really just that she thinks too much.

Just like Bai Ping's admiring eyes on Liao Zhenbo's back; just like now. When Liao Zhenbo stooped down. The figure stretched by the light. When you put it on the tea tray. Bai Ping is like a naughty child. Lust for the magic of light and shadow. He reached out to touch his figure, just as she showed off when she was wearing his mother's cheongsam.

All these things. All of them indicate something.

"Have a drink. Ping'er is good at tea making. It's a bit of my true story. " Ye Shuzhen straightens her back. Sitting in the corner of the sofa. Two fingers held the handle of the cup. The other three fingers are dragging the base of the cup. You can tell at a glance that you are a tea lover. Habits accumulated over the years."Auntie, I'm flattered. If I can make a success of you. I guess I'll have to have fun. " When Bai Ping said this. She has a shy face. A little pink in the light. It's real. It's hard to tell the truth of what she said.

"Oh. Mother seldom praises others. I can get such praise from my mother. This tea seems to taste Liao Zhenbo takes the tea from Bai Ping. There is no entrance. Instead, it was sent to Fu Xiaoqian first. "Ice is empty. Learn from your mother. The tea she cooks is a masterpiece. "

Liao Zhenbo is always a good talker. The first time to update, while praising the mother. It also built a bridge between Fu Xiaoqian and ye Shuzhen.

"Good." How could Fu Xiaoqian not know Liao Zhenbo's intention. No doubt he hopes to have more contact with Ye Shuzhen. Tea as a medium. In order to get closer to each other. When I used to be at home. Once in a while, I saw Fu Yanbing drinking tea. But it's all just a few pots. I've never been like a family in an old house, drinking tea and chatting.

However. Fu Xiaoqian has always been deeply interested in these real things. There's a chance. Of course she is willing to try.

He seemed to be in a trance. Fu Xiaoqian did not seem to see the water vapor curling above the teacup. Bring the cup directly to your lips.

Liao Zhenbo holds Fu Xiaoqian's hand halfway. The first time to update the soft palm wrapped Fu Xiaoqian's hand. Move the cup directly to your mouth. Gently blowing the water vapor on the back. Lift Mou not good spirit ground Lai one eye Fu Xiaoqian. The words of reprimand are mostly indulgent. "Like a child."

Fu Xiaoqian didn't think there was anything wrong. The man always treated her as a child. She put out her tongue playfully. Raise your eyebrows a little. When she saw the expressions of the other two people present. I just found out. She seems to have been led astray by him. Actually also began not to care about other people's eyes.

"I'll do it myself." Fu Xiaoqian gathered her eyes shyly. Curly eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly. In the warm yellow light. Show off the charm of a room. It touches people's heartstrings.

In Liao Zhenbo's eyes. Like a feather. Brush his heart. He moved his head closer to Fu Xiaoqian. Elegant as a gentleman. A kiss on her lips. "Be careful not to burn your mouth."

After such a fuss. Fu Xiaoqian did not dare to drink tea. The two hands held the cup tightly. Put it on your lap. I wish I could find a crack in the ground at this time. Hide yourself completely. She believed that her face must be red enough to bleed.

It's the one who started it. It seems to be more comfortable. She took another cup of tea from Bai Ping. Around Fu Xiaoqian's shoulder, leaning lazily towards the sofa. A pair of light eyes in the light of the shadow. Like the sea in the sun. It's full of glass.

Bai Ping served another cup of tea. Take a sip. The tea is too bitter today. It's faintly astringent. She was afraid to put down her tea. Curling white smoke. It's the best barrier. Can cover up a lot of don't want to be found by outsiders pain.

Ye Shuzhen knows her son well. She understands why Liao Zhenbo shows his love so frequently in front of him. No doubt I'm telling myself. Fu Xiaoqian in his heart in the end is to occupy what kind of position. He would ask Fu Xiaoqian to come and learn how to make tea with him. Also tell yourself in disguise. Bai Ping is an outsider after all. Fu Xiaoqian is the one who should establish a good relationship with her.

Exclude all external factors. She can't deny that Fu Xiaoqian is a good girl. She likes it very much, too. Quiet, quiet, wise, less impetuous girls now, more than a trace of extraordinary temperament. Undoubtedly, he is a good assistant in Liao Zhenbo's life and career. But the thorn in my heart. From the moment I met Fu Xiaoqian. It's like wormwood. Will own that is full of the scar heart. It's wrapped in layers. There is no gap. There seems to be a trend of getting tighter and tighter.

It seems to be in the next moment. She's going to die of heart paralysis.

Such pain seems to be every time I see Fu Xiaoqian. It will be even worse. She just wants to spend her old age in peace. The existence of Fu Xiaoqian undoubtedly makes these become a luxury. So fu Xiaoqian can't stay.

But these ideas are in front of this excellent son. It can only stay in the stage of thinking. She won't say. I can't say. So when she put the cup down. When I lift my eyes again. His face is still wearing the usual gentle smile. "Xiaoqian likes to learn, that's good. After a while. I often walk around the old house. I'm old. It's becoming more lively. "

She said. "All right." There is a sense of gratitude in her shyness.

He said. "All right." Lazy with a bit of gratitude.