Who knows, this man, unexpectedly stretched out his hand on her buttocks and slapped her hard, raised the corner of his lips, and spewed out a few words, "be honest." Tell her to be honest.
So many people look at them, looking at their bad faces, Fu Xiaoqian is really not honest.
This time can be honest, it is really not normal.
Liao Zhenbo's hands fall on his chest like raindrops.
But the tall and burly man, as if he had not been affected at all, still walked to the door with his face unchanged and breathless.
But when they got to the door, Liao Zhenbo's silver gray sports car had already stopped at the door waiting for them. Liao Zhenbo was like unloading a sack and put Fu Xiaoqian down from his shoulder. The whole person was kneaded and stuffed into the co driver's seat. When he wanted to fight for his dignity, his whole upper body was firmly fixed by his seat belt It's settled.
When he got out of the car, his handsome and indignant face passed Fu Xiaoqian's eyes with a ray of lemon fragrance.
She even pecked her cheek in front of such a long line of waiters standing in order to see them off.
Well, well, Fu Xiaoqian kept telling herself in her heart that they had done it when it was too much, which was not bad.
"Sit down, wife." When the man finished saying this, he blinked at her, then closed the door, went around the front of the car, took the key from the parking brother, and got into the car.
After Liao Zhenbo got into the driver's seat and started the car, he slowly drove it out of the sight of those people.
Fu Xiaoqian said slowly, "Mr. Liao, you can't be so forgetful. It seems that you and I have already broken the relationship. Now we're just mistresses and lovers. "
When Fu Xiaoqian said this, she felt that her attitude was very correct, without any sarcasm or deliberate intention. She said this just to show the facts.
Fu Xiaoqian almost did not reach out three fingers to point to the sky.
However, when these words stop in some people's ears, they really begin to change their flavor. He turns his eyes to Fu Xiaoqian, then raises his hand to hold Fu Xiaoqian's hand on his knee, kneads it in the palm of his hand, and asks, "dissatisfied with the current relationship"
of course, Fu Xiaoqian's subconscious immediately agrees with Liao Zhenbo's words Words.
Who is a good woman who would like to be someone else's mistress. If her mother knew her identity at this time, she would be very angry.
The most important thing is that they are getting along so indistinctly, even she can't get through this dilemma in her heart.
"So eager to restore the previous relationship with me"
Fu Xiaoqian turns her eyes and looks at Liao Zhenbo. At this time, he is driving. His expression is very concerned, and his tone should be serious. At least she doesn't see any ruffian on his face.
All of a sudden, Fu Xiaoqian suddenly turned her face to one side. Damn it, what is she thinking about?
is this the main problem now? Is it necessary for her to confirm whether the meaning in his words is serious? Besides, what she just meant is that she just hoped that he would not confuse the relationship between them.
There is no idea of restoring the relationship in the past.
is there really no idea at all.
No?
well, she admits,
but it's just a little bit, just a little bit of a fingernail.
Fu Xiaoqian looked down at her hand and made a gesture at her fingertips, firmly denying Liao Zhenbo's urgency.
Liao Zhenbo seems to have identified Fu Xiaoqian as he said. Then he took her hand, came close to his lips, and pecked on it gently. "Bingbing, I'm very happy that you think so. However, the Civil Affairs Bureau is not opened by my family. We can get married at any time. We have to go through the procedure for everything. Tomorrow, let's wait for them to go to work early in the morning. How about we go there "
Fu Xiaoqian pulls her hand back and stares at Liao Zhenbo.
This man, do you want to be so confident?
When did she say that she could not wait to marry him?
besides, she hasn't completely forgiven him yet. How could she be abducted by him again?
"Liao Zhenbo, can you not listen to the wind is the rain? When did I say that I could not wait to restore my former friendship with you It doesn't matter. I just want to tell you that it's not appropriate for you to call someone that way just now. What's more, "Song Nuo Nuo and Jiang Fei haven't solved the problem for her yet. How can she forget her friends when she meets her sex.
"Besides, you haven't proposed yet, you can't marry me easily"
today, this man made it clear that he wanted to misinterpret her meaning, right? I'm afraid it's useless to say too much.Fu Xiaoqian no longer pays attention to Liao Zhenbo and turns her eyes to the window.
At the moment, the car has slipped through the gate of the beautiful marriage, the light is dim, a figure flashed by, caught Fu Xiaoqian's eye.
She lay her hands on the window, trying to see everything more clearly.
The car didn't stop and drove directly to the underground parking lot.
Fu Xiaoqian's hand slowly grasped together and twisted with each other, revealing her mood at this time.
How could Liao Zhenbo not see what Fu Xiaoqian saw.
He put out the fire without any trace, got out of the car, then went around the front of the car, opened Fu Xiaoqian's door, stood beside the car and calmly looked at Fu Xiaoqian.
Fu Xiaoqian seems to be immersed in his own thoughts, too deep, did not notice Liao Zhenbo really with a pair of inquiry eyes looking at her.
Until Liao Zhenbo bent down to help her unfasten her seat belt.
There was a crackle.
That brought her back.
Suddenly, she turned to look at Liao Zhenbo, and her dazed sight gradually began to clear up. She looked a little embarrassed and asked, "here it is"
Liao Zhenbo didn't point out either. He put his hand on the frame of the car, reached out and handed it to Fu Xiaoqian, pretending to ask carelessly, "what are you thinking, so absorbed."
"Ah," the hand on the palm of Liao Zhenbo's hand, suddenly tightened, and immediately denied, "I didn't think about anything, but I was a little sleepy."
Then, it seems that in order to show the truth of what he said, he opened his mouth and yawned a lot.
Chirp.
The light came on and automatically locked.
Fu Xiaoqian stopped and asked, "you really want to have a rest here tonight"
"what do you say?" Liao Zhenbo reaches out his hand and scrapes Fu Xiaoqian's nose. Naturally, he says, "this is our home. If I don't rest here, where should I go to rest?"
then he takes Fu Xiaoqian to the elevator with one arm.
There is a light burning in the apartment. Wu Ma is sitting on the dining table with her forehead supported by one hand. As her head goes on, she seems to have fallen asleep waiting for them.
"Godmother." Fu Xiaoqian changed her shoes, walked to Wu Ma's back, approached Wu Ma's back slightly, and called softly.
Wu Ma's eyes suddenly flicked open. She turned around and looked behind her. She saw that it was Fu Xiaoqian. She stood up from her chair and saw Liao Zhenbo coming from the porch.
Still sleepy face, so blooming a flower, turned to go to the kitchen, "so late, I'll cook you some snacks, and then go to bed."
"No, go to bed. I'll cook it myself." Fu Xiaoqian held Wu Ma, "you are tired all day, go to sleep first."
When Wu Ma wanted to say something else, Liao Zhenbo also said, "yes, why don't you go to bed first. We can do it ourselves
It's rare to see the two people have the same opinion, so Wu Ma no longer insists and turns to her room.
"Are you hungry?" Liao Zhenbo asked after the old man locked the door.
"Ah," Fu Xiaoqian was stunned and said, "Oh, I'm not hungry. If you want to eat, I'll cook it for you. "
"I'm hungry. Help me with some noodles." With that, Liao Zhenbo left Fu Xiaoqian and went to the bedroom.
"Oh, good." Fu Xiaoqian answered absently, but did not act immediately. Instead, she went to the balcony and looked downstairs.
He's still here.
Looking up at her window.
It seems to be more haggard than when I saw it a few days ago, and also become a bit embarrassed.
Fu Xiaoqian wanted to run downstairs for a moment to have a look and ask what happened.
But just raised the step, was taken back by her own.
Liao Zhenbo is still at home. If she does as she please again, the relationship between them will not be easy to ease. I'm afraid it will be a disaster again.
This is what Fu Xiaoqian does not want to see.
She took back her sight, turned around and went into the bedroom. She pushed open the door of the dressing room and stood inside. However, the sound of the water in the bathroom came from her ear. There was not a moment like this.
"Is it ready?" I don't know when the man, who was still bathing in the bathroom, was wearing a bathrobe loosely and leaning on the door frame, looking at her in his spare time.
The belt of the bathrobe is loosely tied around the waist. The slightly open mind shows Fu Xiaoqian's strong male chest. Honey skin texture, but also the flow of water did not wipe clean.
As he spoke, the water droplets slowly moved down, gathered together, and then slid down the gully between the muscles, hidden in the snow-white bathrobe.
Every meandering stream seems to have a charming atmosphere of temptation.
Fu Xiaoqian swallowed unconsciously.Super long reflection arc, finally began to respond to someone's words.
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