Chapter 180

"What?" Ji xiaorou is completely confused. How can Fu Zilan make this decision.

She and his relation, clearly is can't let Zhao Mingxu discover, as long as move in, don't sit down his guess?

Yes, this can really make Qian Zijiang sad for her, but the nature of the matter has not changed after all.

"That's it. No, I think it's better to start today. Now I'll go up and pack up and give you half an hour."

Fu Zilan doesn't know why he made this decision, but he just doesn't want to see Ji xiaorou again. She is clearly his plaything, but she is so close to others!

Anyway, now that the cooperation with Zhao Mingxu has collapsed, there is no need to worry about so much. The contract has arrived, and Deng Zixiao is obviously not interested in everything behind him.

So now, Ji xiaorou absolutely can't be coveted by others. Zhao Mingxu loses to Deng Zixiao. Even if it is to maintain the apparent peace between the two families, there will be no big action.

"Half an hour, tonight, but..."

Ji xiaorou can't react at all. She always resists to Zi Lan.

Although she was reluctant to move out from there before, now that this is the place where she grew up, does Fu Zilan really ignore her feelings at all?

What is Ji xiaorou in his eyes? An object that can be manipulated anywhere? Throw as you say and leave as you say?

But Ji xiaorou had no place to defend. Fu Zilan just left this sentence and went out to wait in the car without even looking back.

She had nothing to do, and she didn't want to wake up uncle Liu now, so she had to take it with her. She was not willing to write a note and put it on the table.

I didn't speak all the way, and the air pressure in the car was extremely low.

Zhao Mingxu is ready. Today, he is not drunk with Qian Zijiang. It is also a day to commemorate the first time the two brothers started. When the text message came, he just glanced at it and shook his head sarcastically.

"Hello - Hello!" Zhao Mingxu wakes Qian Zijiang lying on the bar and moves his mobile phone screen to his confused eyes.

Qian Zijiang managed to open his eyes with great effort. Dizzy, he grasped the mobile phone with two hands to let himself see the screen clearly. After three seconds of reaction, he directly took off the mobile phone with one hand.

Fu Zilan brings Ji xiaorou back to Fu's home! This son of a bitch, she's already her own woman, and he won't let him go.

"Asshole!" Qian Zijiang stood up when he patted the bar. One of them didn't stand up and almost fell down. Zhao Mingxu quickly helped the man.

"What are you trying to do, get drunk and beat people up? I said it's time for you to sober up, the woman in muqingcheng. "

" it's not nice to say that people are as good as they can be. Although adults don't care about this kind of thing, others have used it Brother, it's not worth it! "

Zhao Mingxu also said the truth from his heart. No matter how he explained before, Qian Zijiang felt that he was slandering.

Now, Fu Zilan is a big help to him. The nature of Mu Qingcheng can be seen clearly by Qian Zijiang.

"What the hell are you talking about? Xiaorou is forced. If it wasn't for Fu Zilan, she would never have left Ji's old house!"

Qian Zijiang has been completely drunk, but he still protects Ji xiaorou in his heart, but he doesn't realize that he has let his mouth slip.

"What do you call her? Xiaorou Zhao Mingxu feels that things are absolutely not simple.

"No, muqingcheng is just a flower of water. Besides, there are so many conditions for her to go to the press than you. Of course, she is eager to go there!"

Zhao Mingxu wants to talk more about the bad situation of Mu Qingcheng and continue to stimulate Qian Zijiang. What he hesitated about before is going to be clear at one time today.

"You fart -" Qian Zijiang tried his best to defend Ji xiaorou, but his whole body was completely supported by Zhao Mingxu.

"The city of wood, no -! We xiaorou have never been bad women. She cried for me. She is sincere to me, and I will love her well. All the sufferings of the Ji family will not be repeated in her! "

"Do you know why?" Qian Zijiang can't even open his eyes, but he still knows not to question Zhao Mingxu with wine.

"Why?" Zhao Mingxu is very interested and feels that what Qian Zijiang is going to say next is the answer he wants.

"Because --" Qian Zijiang deliberately put his face to his ear, pausing for a moment, "belch!"

the lung gas mixed with alcohol gas rushed directly to the tip of Zhao Mingxu's nose. He was so disgusted that his whole face began to distort that he did not dare to get close to the drunkard.

"Because I'm by her side to protect her!" Qian Zijiang said and began to giggle, and then more violent shaking, Zhao Mingxu a did not help, people directly fell to the ground.

Zhao Mingxu is helpless. The last sentence of his feelings is nonsense. What can he do? Qian Zijiang is destined to grow up after suffering for women.

Zhao Mingxu himself is almost drunk. He orders the bartender to send Qian Zijiang to the hotel, and he goes home.Fu Zilan almost stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, and went back to Fu's house as soon as possible. There was no gentleman to open the door for her, and she went back to the room with hate eyes to everyone.

"Miss Qingcheng, this is..." The housekeeper didn't know the whole story. It was the first time that he saw Fu Zilan and brought the woman back.

"Sorry to disturb you again..." Ji xiaorou is very embarrassed. She can only blame Fu Zilan for not saying hello to anyone in advance, which makes her look so sudden.

It really seems that the whole world revolves around him. As long as he wants to, he must abide by his rules at any time and everything.

It's the same familiar room. Before Ji xiaorou opened the door, she couldn't help staring at the opposite door in a daze. Fu Zilan should be asleep now. All his goals have been achieved, so how can she sleep uneasily.

After all, Ji xiaorou went into her room in despair. She took a bath and put on a brand-new nightgown. As soon as she opened her quilt and was ready to go to bed, the door was knocked.

"Miss Qingcheng, I haven't eaten since I came back so late. I told the kitchen to make some food and then go to bed."

The housekeeper was smiling, but the sound was obviously lowered because of the Fu Zi Lan.

Ji xiaorou didn't know why, but she was suddenly moved. She took over the night and looked at the housekeeper, which was probably the only consolation today.

The housekeeper watched with satisfaction as she closed the door, turned around, and looked at the young master's room in doubt, helpless.

Before he came back, Mingming specially ordered the kitchen to prepare the midnight snack, but he didn't let anyone say anything. He was never used to the gratitude of others.

Well, after all, I've been here alone for so many years, and I'm afraid of relationships.