Chapter 118

Aware of Zhao Qiqing's eyes, Fu xishen looked down and didn't know when the buttons of his shirt began to disappear.

"Well, your clothes."

Zhao Qiqing, who came back, quickly turned her head and reminded Fu xishen.

She saw something she shouldn't have seen. The button disappeared in a wrong place.

"What?"

Knowing that a small matter can divert Zhao Qiqing's attention, Fu xishen doesn't have to take great pains to comfort Zhao Qiqing.

"Don't come near me." Zhao Qiqing stretched out her hand to stay away from Fu xishen.

Unexpectedly, they were so close that their fingers directly touched Fu xishen's body.

The fingers moved subconsciously and could touch Fu xishen's abdominal muscles.

"Are you satisfied?" Fu xishen did not evacuate, but asked Zhao Qiqing, who made trouble with his little hands.

"Very good."

Aware of what she said, Zhao Qiqing quickly took back her hand and looked unnaturally at the opening of her shirt: "I didn't mean it."

"I know. It's compensation for you." Fu xishen stood upright and looked down at Zhao Qiqing.

"What compensation?" Zhao Qiqing looked at Fu xishen in confusion.

"What you didn't do when you were a husband and wife, try to satisfy you."

What Fu xishen said naturally made Zhao Qiqing daydream.

Every time I see Fu Xi's deep eyes, Zhao Qiqing will be attracted by it.

"When your father's business is settled, I will consider chasing you."

After Fu xishen finished, he left the office, leaving Zhao Qiqing stunned in situ.

"What did Fu xishen just say?" Zhao Qiqing couldn't believe what she heard.

To make sure she heard correctly, Zhao Qiqing hit her hand. The pain made her suddenly happy.

Sitting in place, he smiled foolishly, stunned Du xiatong who stopped outside the office and turned back.

"Young master, Zhao Qiqing is investigating her father's case five years ago." With that, his men handed the document to Rong Yan.

"Who is the man with her?" Seeing the photos inside, Rong Yan's voice was colder.

"Qin Fang, Fu xishen's friend and the second son of the vice mayor."

After reading all the photos, Rong Yan threw all the information on the table.

Fu xishen has used his strength to investigate the case, and Zhao Qiqing will only trust him more in the future.

"Investigate what happened to Wu Yuchong five years ago. Who else sent him the letter?"

The man was slightly stunned and reminded: "young master, you need to go to the master in person. Only with his consent will we do it."

Knowing the old man's purpose, Rong Yan smiled coldly: "OK, but after he found out the result."

Also want to talk to Rongyan again, and be directly persuaded back by his indifferent eyes.

Recently, Zhao Qiqing actively adjusted her state of mind to prevent her grandmother from seeing her abnormality.

"Mr. Zhao, the dress has been delivered." After receiving the package from Fu xishen, Du xiatong put it in front of Zhao Qiqing for the first time.

"Is it time?" There was another document that had not been processed. Zhao Qiqing raised her hand and looked at the time.

"There is another hour, but Mr. Fu told that the stylist is waiting for you. It will take at least half an hour."

To directly convey Fu xishen's words, Du xiatong is about to become the microphone of the two people and has no choice.

"All right." It is rare to see Zhao Qiqing compromise. Du xiatong helped her put on her dress and personally sent her downstairs.

"Mr. Zhao, I can only send you here." Du xiatong shrugged helplessly. Zhao Qiqing attended the old lady's birthday party as Fu xishen's female companion. She had no chance to accompany Zhao Qiqing.

"I have a feeling that you are going to sell me." Zhao Qiqing narrows her eyes slightly, trying to see through Du xiatong's inner thoughts.

"No." Du xiatong shook his head with a guilty conscience and pointed to the man not far away: "President Fu has come. Hurry up and go."

Being pushed to Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing almost fell, and Fu xishen held her in time.

"Be careful." The gentlemanly demeanor made Zhao Qiqing refresh her understanding of Fu xishen again. It turned out that Fu xishen would also be gentle.

Holding Zhao Qiqing's arm, they went to the car. They went directly to the old lady's house and were about to ask about the makeup artist. A group of people suddenly walked in.

"Good evening, Miss Zhao. Can we start now?" The man looked at Zhao Qiqing politely, and his hurried tone could tell that he was in a hurry.

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing nodded slightly.

Everyone else had a division of labor, served Zhao Qiqing in turn and completed the work within the time specified by Fu xishen.

"Yes." Obviously, the man was relieved. Zhao Qiqing looked at him with a little apology. It must be Fu xishen who ordered them to speed up.

Hearing the sound, Fu xishen nodded with satisfaction and said coldly, "go down."

"Fu xishen, you are very cruel to them." Zhao Qiqing looked back, and Fu xishen was slightly stunned by her own aura eyes.

"Let's go." Deliberately avoiding Zhao Qiqing's problem, Fu xishen went to Zhao Qiqing.

After going out, Zhao Qiqing obviously felt the lively atmosphere, the guests were drinking and preparing, and grandma's hearty laughter came from the living room.

The cheerful atmosphere infected Zhao Qiqing and smiled at Fu xishen: "let's go."

"Yes."

The moment they stepped into the living room attracted everyone's attention and caused a sensation.

"Didn't Fu xishen say that he was divorced some time ago? How can we celebrate the old lady's birthday together?"

"The old lady won't announce their remarriage at her birthday party."

There were all kinds of speculation around. Zhao Qiqing just couldn't hear it. Now she is fearless.

As long as the people around her trust her and protect her, what if the world fights her?

"Happy birthday, grandma."

Everyone made way for the two and came to the old lady unimpeded.

"Well, well, I'm very happy to see you celebrate my birthday." The old lady's smile has never disappeared since they appeared.

"This is a gift that Fu xishen and I have prepared for you. Grandma should not dislike it." With a coquettish tone, Zhao Qiqing took out a bracelet: "it's what we specially asked for you. Bless peace."

"You have a heart." The old lady took their hands and patted them gently.

"Mom, this is a gift I prepared for you." Li Shurong didn't know that Zhao Qiqing was also coming to the old lady's birthday party. Her face was very cold.

"Well, thank you, daughter-in-law." Grandma just answered faintly, without the excitement just now.

Fu Xiaofeng stood quietly behind Li Shurong and looked at the two people in front of the old lady.

Most people attend the banquet for Fu xishen. Zhao Qiqing just leaves for a while. Fu xishen is surrounded by women.

Sitting on one side angrily, Zhao Qiqing stared at Fu xishen's actions.

Aware of Zhao Qiqing's eyes, Fu xishen smiled and looked in the direction of Zhao Qiqing. His tone was not as cold as before: "do you know who she is?"

"Isn't it your ex-wife?"

"Yes, now it's the one I'm looking for."

It is rare to have a chance to talk with Fu xishen. The woman who is getting complacent hears Fu xishen's words and looks embarrassed.

Fu xishen instantly recovered his cold appearance and said faintly, "stay away from me, she will be unhappy."