"Well, you go." Zhao Qiqing stood on the stone steps and waved goodbye to Xin mo.
After the dazzling light flashed, Simo's car left.
Fu xishen again set his eyes on the woman who went up the steps. He quickly chased up: "Xiaoqing."
Zhao Qiqing turned back when she heard someone calling her conditioned.
"Where have you been?" Fu xishen's voice was low.
"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Zhao Qiqing asked, "why doesn't Mr. Fu go back so late?"
"I can't see my fiancee when I go back. Did I just come back from the outside at this time?" Fu xishen said, gritting his teeth.
"If President Fu knows I'm your fiancee, respect me a little." Zhao Qiqing suddenly said.
Fu xishen didn't understand what it meant.
Zhao Qiqing didn't want to speak too clearly: "President Fu, go back quickly. I'm going back to have a rest."
"Wait a minute." Fu xishen shouted to her, "as your fiance, don't you have anything to explain to me? For example, who did you go out with and who just sent you back?"
"There's nothing to explain. Didn't you see it all? I went to dinner with my friend, and then he sent me back." Zhao Qiqing said, "it's so simple. I'll go back."
"You have nothing to explain, but I have." Fu xishen said, taking a direct step forward and holding the man: "are you angry because you saw the man who hugged me that night?"
Zhao Qiqing shook off his hand: "I didn't see anything."
Fu xishen felt relieved when he saw this reaction. He slowed down his tone: "I have nothing to do with her. You don't know her. She is my attending doctor. What I told you is true."
Zhao Qiqing herself was angry. What she said in this way added fuel to the fire. It was more like helping the woman speak than explaining.
"Of course I don't know. I don't want to know what she has to do with you." Zhao Qiqing said, "let's go back and have a rest. You're an idle man now, but I'm not. I have something to do tomorrow. Bye."
Zhao Qiqing didn't leave room for Fu xishen to speak this time. She turned and opened the door and went in.
Fu xishen still stood outside and got a snub.
"She doesn't believe me." Fu xishen said low.
Assistant Wei didn't really listen: "Mr. Fu, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing. Go back and have a rest." Fu xishen said.
"Mr. Fu, then you..." assistant Wei stopped talking and was worried about Fu xishen.
"It doesn't matter to me. I'll leave later." Fu xishen said, "let's go and let the driver see you off."
Now it's really late. Assistant Wei nodded and stopped refusing: "well, I'll go first."
After dismissing the driver and assistant, Fu xishen looked up at the second floor without turning on the lights. I don't know if it was because of psychological effect, he always felt that the curtains on the second floor seemed to move.
He thought for a moment and sat on a stool in Zhao Qiqing's yard.
It's not too cold tonight. Fu xishen focused on looking at the top. Sure enough, before long, the curtains moved again.
Fu xishen immediately looked away at the side, but Yu Guang kept paying attention to the slightly moving curtain.
Maybe it's because it's too quiet in the dark, so the curtains that move slightly are very eye-catching.
Fu xishen looked at the figure by the window and his lips were slightly aroused.
In this way, Fu xishen sat outside all night. Sister Wang couldn't bear to give him a thick blanket. The night was not difficult.
When sister Wang came to collect the quilt, the genius just lit up.
"You young man is very distressing!" Sister Wang asked the quilt to come back and kept chasing him: "go back quickly. Go back and have a good rest. People can catch up tomorrow, but the body is the capital!"
Fu xishen looked at it openly at the moment: "no, in case you can't catch up with someone tomorrow."
The figure behind the curtain seemed to be startled by the sudden sight and immediately fled the scene.
"How possible!" Sister Wang shouted, "as long as you have been in this city, doesn't Miss Zhao always live here? Will you come any day?"
Fu xishen saw the result he wanted and nodded with satisfaction: "you're right. I'll go to the company later. I'll leave first. Thank you for your blanket."
"Don't thank me. Let's go." Sister Wang said with a blanket in her arms.
Fu xishen turned and left. Sister Wang went back with a blanket.
Zhao Qiqing, who had just come down, just touched her. Sister Wang looked at her state and was surprised: "Yo, Miss Zhao, did you wake up? Why is your spirit so bad?"
Zhao Qiqing nodded: "didn't sleep well."
As she walked in, sister Wang said, "it must be for the affairs of the little Fu outside again? You said that you two young people clearly care about each other, but they don't want to let go."
"And this blanket. You said it was a good chance to send the blanket. Why did you have to let me send it?" Sister Wang sighed, "when you sent him a blanket, didn't you have an excuse to let him come back and rest? Let's go down a step and everyone is happy."
"I didn't want to give him a step." Zhao Qiqing said.
"OK, if you don't want to give it, you don't want to give it." Sister Wang said, holding the blanket and walking up: "obviously, they all care about each other and talk hard."
Zhao Qiqing ate her breakfast mechanically and didn't know what to eat.
As long as Fu xishen sat in the courtyard last night, she sat by the window as long as she watched the man stay below waiting for her.
Zhao Qiqing didn't want to go down, but when she came to the door, she would think of the scene of two people hugging together.
Is it really irrelevant to be allowed to have such physical contact?
And what kind of excuse should he use to go down, and what kind of excuse should he come up for the night?
Will it be very cheap to go on like this.
After her serious consideration, Zhao Qiqing returned to the window and sat on the corner of the windowsill. In order to be afraid of being found, she didn't even turn on the wall lamp.
Looking at the man quietly in the moonlight.
If only they hadn't wasted five years before, if only they could explain everything clearly five years ago, and if Fu Xiaofeng didn't want to be able to show off when he was there.
Is everything going to be different
After Fu xishen left, he didn't go back to his home and drove directly to the company.
The suit on his body looks a little wrinkled because he hasn't changed all night. Fortunately, the employees haven't arrived at work yet, so fu xishen can go upstairs to the lounge directly.