Chapter 97

Unexpectedly, the nurse suddenly said such words. Zhao Qiqing blushed and wanted to find a hole in the ground.

Looking at Zhao Qiqing's red face, Fu xishen spoke to the nurse for the first time: "I will, thank you."

Fu xishen's behavior made Zhao Qiqing think of the scene where they got along before. Even if they had no legal relationship, they were also the envy of others.

Returning to the old house, Zhao Qiqing glanced at Fu xishen in the car and asked, "do you want to go in and have a rest?"

Zhao Qiqing, who is slightly obsessed with cleanliness, needs a long time. She doesn't want to see Fu xishen's black face.

"OK." Without refusing, they walked into the old house together and heard the voices of mother and daughter shouting and scolding from a distance.

According to the schedule of the crew, Zhao Lingling should go back. Why is she still in the old house?

Taking care of Fu xishen's mood, Zhao Qiqing looked at her room: "otherwise, go to my room."

After saying that, Zhao Qiqing only felt that what she said was wrong and hit her mouth with her hand. She didn't notice the gaze behind her.

"Lead the way."

Fu xishen interrupted Zhao Qiqing's childish action, shook her head on the back she couldn't see, and there was a radian in the straight corner of her mouth.

"Oh, yes." Zhao Qiqing took the lead upstairs and stood by the door to invite Fu xishen in.

"Would you like some water?" Zhao Qiqing watched Fu xishen walk to the small sofa and sit lazily on it, just like the master.

"No, you do your own thing."

Watching Fu xishen adapt to her room quickly, Zhao Qiqing turned to find her clothes and went directly to the bathroom.

Closing the bathroom door, Zhao Qiqing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't use a transparent glass door at the beginning.

With the sound of water droplets falling on the floor, Fu xishen looked around Zhao Qiqing's room.

Simple bookshelves and messy desks are scattered with various materials.

The body no longer felt sticky. Zhao Qiqing smiled comfortably and found that she had forgotten to bring her intimate underwear in when she was ready to dress.

The old clothes had been put into the dirty clothes basket, and the bathrobe was thrown aside by her at will. Zhao Qiqing grabbed her hair in chagrin.

The dress she took was a slim short sweater. It was impossible to go out at all.

Helpless, Zhao Qiqing could only secretly open the door of the bathroom and stretch out her head to look for Fu xishen's figure.

Fu xishen saw the sneaky Zhao Qiqing and didn't intend to communicate with her.

Looking at Fu xishen's eyes away from her, Zhao Qiqing only felt it was a shame.

In just one second, Zhao Qiqing smiled instantly, which was enough for Fu xishen to hear: "Fu xishen, can you help me with my clothes?"

Fu xishen sat there motionless, his deep eyes staring at Zhao Qiqing, as if saying that she could also come out and take it.

"Please, can you bring me the bag in the first grid?"

Zhao Qiqing used a cute trick to get clothes. Fu xishen couldn't refuse his clear eyes with grape like eyes and walked towards the direction directed by Zhao Qiqing.

After seeing the clothes he was asked to take, Fu xishen's eyes turned dark. He didn't see Fu xishen ease his face until Zhao Qiqing cleaned up.

"Next time I won't let you do it, don't be angry."

For their current relationship, Zhao Qiqing felt that the apology was very awkward, but she had to say it again.

"Who do you want?" Fu xishen rarely spoke, leaving Zhao Qiqing speechless.

Put three fingers on her shoulder and Zhao Qiqing said solemnly, "I swear, it won't happen again."

Finally coax the angry Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing feels that they have quietly returned to the relationship of friends.

On the way, she received a call from the old lady urging her to stop until she heard Zhao Qiqing's voice on Fu xishen's mobile phone.

"Grandma, here we are." Zhao Qiqing's voice reached the courtyard. The old lady hurried up and was relieved when she saw the two figures.

When it was time to solve the problem, Zhao Qiqing sat upright and didn't know what the old lady would do.

"Xishen, I know you have no feelings for Qiqing. Maybe you will have it after a long time."

The old lady's words made Zhao Qiqing coughed uncontrollably, drank saliva and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Grandma, I'll solve my problem."

"Let's go."

Zhao Qiqing, blinded in the drum, didn't know what was going to happen next. She looked at Fu xishen curiously.

Fu xishen suddenly looked at himself and said faintly, "sorry, it was my fault last time. I will compensate you."

Facing Fu xishen's formal apology, Zhao Qiqing only felt that she was dreaming.

The old lady poked Zhao Qiqing with her hand. Zhao Qiqing calmed down and put forward her own conditions: "if you really want to compensate me, can you promise me a condition?"

Fu xishen motioned Zhao Qiqing with his eyes and then said that he had no right to refuse in front of the old lady.

"It will be my mother's birthday soon. Can you go to see her with me?"

The news of Zhao Qiqing's parents' death is not a secret. For Fu xishen, it's very simple.

"Of course, tell me the time."

Seeing the reconciliation between the two, the old lady smiled happily: "Qiqing is a filial child. Xishen is very lucky."

When they left, it was already dark, but Zhao Qiqing had never been happy.

Only one knot has not been untied.

"Fu xishen, did you come back that day?" Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen with expectant eyes.

Fu xishen held the steering wheel tightly: "Xin Mo has taken you away."

When she got a satisfactory answer, Zhao Qiqing smiled softly: "I knew I wouldn't leave with Xin mo."

"What if I didn't come to you?" Fu xishen went to see Zhao Qiqing's expression.

"It's all right. I won't blame you. After all, we were very excited that day."

Zhao Qiqing has forgiven Fu xishen. She only cares about the process.

"When you arrive, you haven't fully recovered yet. Have a rest early."

When Fu xishen didn't say good night to Zhao Qiqing, Maybach quickly disappeared into the darkness without leaving any trace.

Zhao Qiqing, who returned to her old house, was slightly surprised to see the two people in the restaurant. Zhao Lingling didn't go to the crew.

"Zhao Qiqing, are you curious that I didn't go to the crew?"

Hearing Zhao Lingling's words, Zhao Qiqing rolled her eyes. From entering the door to now, she didn't say a word.

"The director thinks I'm good at acting and is considering changing my script."

"Yes, my daughter is not generally excellent. It's nothing to shock the queen of the film."

Watching the two sing and make peace, it should be the lifting of the misunderstanding.

"Congratulations." Having nothing to say, Zhao Qiqing went straight to the stairs.

"Zhao Qiqing, what do you mean? Don't think I don't know. You ease the relationship with Fu xishen on the one hand and keep the relationship with Rong Yan on the other."

Zhao Lingling looked at the woman with her back to her on her hips. She looked very arrogant like Meilan.

"Don't mess with me, or you'll lose your job." Zhao Qiqing coldly warned Zhao Lingling.

After the conversation, Zhao Qiqing's cell phone rang, connected the phone and walked back to the room.

Zhao Lingling inadvertently saw Fu xishen's name and deliberately raised the volume: "Zhao Qiqing, didn't you say that Rong Yan is the person you care about most?"