Chapter 235

But the two brothers still pushed the box and asked Fu xishen foolishly, "Sir, where are we going to put the box?"

"Just give it to me! Work hard for you." Zhao Qiqing grabbed the box directly, and her face was hot and dripping blood.

The two brothers were puzzled. Seeing that Fu xishen just picked his eyebrows, they didn't know what he meant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to take flight ah667 to s city. The flight distance from a city to s city is..."

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long. They boarded the plane, and the stewardess soon brought drinks and food.

"Please bring her a blanket."

"Huh?" Zhao Qiqing was preparing to eat a small cup of cake. When she heard Fu xishen's words, she turned her head.

Realizing that Fu xishen had brought it for herself, just wanted to say no, the stewardess raised a full mark smile: "OK, please wait a moment."

In the first class, even the stewardess basically serve one-on-one.

Soon a Pink Plush blanket appeared in front of Zhao Qiqing. The stewardess smiled very politely, "is there anything else I can do for you?"

Zhao Qiqing received the blanket and slightly puffed at the corner of her mouth, "no, thank you."

"OK, have a nice trip."

The stewardess smiled and left. Zhao Qiqing took the blanket that was too girlish. She was a little disgusted. She put it in hand and didn't take care of it anymore.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing's action, Fu xishen didn't take care of it. He picked up the newspaper at hand and read it.

The white noise of the plane was very abrasive. After a while, Zhao Qiqing, who had not slept well, began to fall asleep and finally fell asleep completely.

When she woke up before getting off the plane, she saw that the blanket was tightly held in her arms. It seemed that Fu xishen had covered her.

She raised her eyes to look at the man, and there was a warm current at the bottom of her heart.

"Come on, our pick-up has come."

When Zhao Qiqing was still thinking, Fu xishen took away the blanket from her, and then naturally untied her seat belt for Zhao Qiqing and took people out quietly from the VIP channel.

Outside the airport, a low-key Bentley stopped not far away. After seeing Fu xishen and them, it ran straight over.

He is another secretary in charge of the formation of Fu xishen, surnamed Wang.

"Sir, do you want to go to the hotel first or to the sky..."

"Go to the hotel first." Fu xishen held his eyebrows and directly interrupted Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang touched his nose in the driver's seat, and a cold sweat came out of his back. He quickly answered and stepped on the accelerator.

Zhao Qiqing did not see their dark tide surging, but looked at the scenery outside with great interest.

She hasn't been to s city for a long time. The last time she came was five years ago. She came to s city to meet her grandfather.

Then when I went back the next day, I had heard that Zhao Fu jumped out of a building and died.

That day was her nightmare and the reason why she didn't want to come to s city.

Even before going to see Grandpa, the old man came to city a and took the initiative to find her. Zhao Qiqing is a little guilty about this.

I thought I'd take this opportunity to see Grandpa.

"Here is the hotel, sir." Just thinking, Zhao Qiqing found that she had arrived at her destination.

After people entered the hotel, Zhao Qiqing realized a very serious problem. Why did he book a room?

"Hello, Mr. Fu, isn't it? Your room is on the top floor. Please come this way." The front desk smiled and stood at the elevator door waiting for someone to come.

Fu xishen raised his feet forward, and suddenly the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Zhao Qiqing. He lowered his eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Qiqing looked at the front desk, then at Fu xishen, and then whispered in Fu xishen's ear, "have you booked a room? It's not very good."

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing's face for a long time. For a long time, Zhao Qiqing almost doubted whether the other party had heard him.

Just wondering whether to say it again, Fu xishen opened his mouth with only one word: "HMM."

"Huh?"

What does "um" mean?

Before Zhao Qiqing asked again, Fu xishen was already standing in the elevator and waiting for her to go in with the receptionist.

Zhao Qiqing: "

Forget it. It's a big deal to open a room later. Zhao Qiqing can only comfort herself first.

"Well, sir, your room is right here. Here is the room card. If you need anything, please call our internal line." The front desk handed the door card to Fu xishen and retired with success.

With a "Ding", the door opened.

Fu xishen looked at the motionless Zhao Qiqing: "don't you go in?"

Zhao Qiqing was embarrassed. "No, I'd better open another room."

Although the relationship between the two... But not to this point, especially in such an ambiguous place.

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing, and his deep eyes were unclear.

Zhao Qiqing thought Fu xishen was angry, but she still adhered to her own principles, "then I'll go to the front desk first..."

"Ah --"

Before Zhao Qiqing finished her words, she was suddenly dragged into the room with a strong force, even with a box.

"Fu xishen!"

"There are two rooms here."

When Zhao Qiqing was about to get angry because Fu xishen didn't respect his choice, Fu xishen opened his mouth first.

Zhao Qiqing was stunned. "Two, two rooms?"

Her eyes were swept around the room and found that Fu xishen had booked a suite. Then she coughed awkwardly.

What was she thinking just now?

Although I am relieved, there is always a strange feeling at the bottom of my heart, as if... A little lost?

"Or what do you think it is?" At the entrance, Fu xishen suddenly approached Zhao Qiqing and pressed people on the door with a strong sense of ridicule.

"Teng" once, a heat flow began from Zhao Qiqing's neck, quickly spread upward, and covered her face and ears.

The skin was already tender and white. At this time, it looked more beautiful and charming. Fu Xi's throat rolled up and down unconsciously.

"I, I didn't think anything!" Aware of the lust of Fu xishen's eyes, Zhao Qiqing turned her head and quickly stretched out her hand to push Fu xishen away.

Then he went to the nearest room with the box. "I'm so tired. I'd better pack up and have a rest."

With a bang, Zhao Qiqing's door closed, leaving Fu xishen alone in the empty living room.

The warm light hit his face, and the plain white cast a more charming shadow on his deep face.

After a long time, Fu xishen took back his sight from the door and went straight to another room.

Because they had had dinner on the way, they didn't see each other before the next day.

A night without a dream.

Early in the morning, the sunshine that belongs to s City alone came in, and the shading curtains automatically retreated to both sides at 8 o'clock.

Zhao Qiqing's alarm bell rang in the hidden stereo.