Chapter 107

Zhao Qiqing only felt that Fu xishen had changed, and her cold face no longer followed her heart.

Looking at her snacks affectionately, Zhao Qiqing has made a decision in her heart.

Put the snacks back in place again. Zhao Qiqing finally looked at them: "let's go."

Watching Zhao Qiqing make a choice, Fu xishen directly pulled her away.

A bag of tomato flavored potato chips was mixed into the shopping cart. Zhao Qiqing secretly stood in front of Fu xishen to stop his sight.

"What will you cook tonight?" Zhao Qiqing tries to attract Fu xishen's attention and blocks the shopping cart behind her.

"What would you like to eat?" Fu xishen has already noticed Zhao Qiqing's action. It is obvious that the packaging of potato chips is incompatible with vegetables and meat.

"I love everything you do." In order to please Fu xishen, Zhao Qiqing spent all her life flattering Fu xishen.

Fu xishen was very impressed by Zhao Qiqing's words. He protected Zhao Qiqing with one hand and pushed the shopping cart forward with the other hand.

Zhao Qiqing walked backwards because her center of gravity was unstable, her body suddenly tilted, her fingers subconsciously grabbed the things next to her, and a box of things were held in her hand.

"Please give me what you have in your hand." The cashier motioned Zhao Qiqing with his eyes.

Zhao Qiqing, who had not yet responded, put her things on the counter at will and waited for Fu xishen to check out.

"Do you like strawberry flavor?" Looking at the pink packaging, Fu xishen smiled.

Zhao Qiqing, who didn't know anything about it, was stunned for a moment. Following Fu xishen's eyes, she saw the carton she had just dropped, and her face immediately turned red.

To return the items, the cashier had put them in the shopping bag and even looked at Zhao Qiqing with ambiguous eyes: "are you sure you want the largest size?"

After listening to the cashier's words, Zhao Qiqing's head hummed and left Fu xishen with a red face.

"Sorry, my girlfriend is shy." Fu xishen was very satisfied with Zhao Qiqing's behavior.

"Understand." Cashiers are used to such scenes: "go after your girlfriend."

Fleeing the supermarket in panic, Zhao Qiqing saw assistant Wei waiting outside the door: "Miss Zhao, Mr. Zhao said he wanted to see you and couldn't run around."

Hehe smiled and sorted out her broken hair. Zhao Qiqing pointed to her car: "I'm going home."

"Sir said that if he couldn't see you, tomorrow's Shenghui would disappear." Assistant Wei said Fu xishen's orders with a gentle smile.

"Assistant Wei is really out of touch. Fu xishen also said he would invite me to dinner. How can he not see me."

Aside from assistant Wei's gaze, Zhao Qiqing looks at the scene of the supermarket with her remaining light. Fu xishen walks out with a shopping bag. The pink box has disappeared.

Zhao Qiqing's car was driven away by assistant Wei, leaving her in Fu xishen's apartment and looking uneasily at the direction of the kitchen.

There was no movement after Fu xishen went in. She was really afraid that Fu xishen would make a mess of the kitchen.

"Can you?" Zhao Qiqing probes into the kitchen and asks Fu xishen about his progress.

"Are you idle?" Fu xishen, who was cleaning vegetables, looked sideways at the small head extending into the kitchen.

"A little."

With Fu xishen's consent, Zhao Qiqing rolled up her sleeves and gave Fu xishen a hand. The latter began to prepare for the cooking process.

"It smells good." For a moment, she smelled the fragrance, and Zhao Qiqing's appetite was lifted.

The smell spread from the kitchen to the living room. Zhao Qiqing's eyes followed Fu xishen's actions, and her nose kept sniffing the taste.

"Wash your hands and eat." After the last course, Fu xishen began to clean up the garbage in the kitchen.

"Let me help you clean up." Unable to bear to let Fu xishen busy alone, Zhao Qiqing stretched out her hand to get a towel.

Fu xishen takes the lead in picking up the towel, but Zhao Qiqing grabs Fu xishen's hand, which is very bony.

Instantly take back her hand, Zhao Qiqing smiled awkwardly: "I'll wash my hands."

After dinner, Zhao Qiqing lay lazily on the sofa, sleepy gradually.

The quiet atmosphere made her body relax without rest for a long time, and she didn't even want to move her fingers.

Fu xishen was tidying up the kitchen all the way. He didn't find the little woman lying on the sofa asleep until he turned off the kitchen light.

"Zhao Qiqing?" The little woman who quietly shouted with her eyes closed did not respond.

Squatting beside Zhao Qiqing, Fu xishen carefully observed Zhao Qiqing's expression and smiled silently.

"Peace, we will never be friends."

I don't know what Zhao Qiqing dreamed of. She frowned and clenched her hands into fists. She hated peace very much.

"Why do you hate peace?" Fu xishen smoothed Zhao Qiqing's hair, but his question was not answered.

In a private room, a man sat on the sofa and another man knelt on the ground.

"Mr. Shen, I really didn't tell Mr. Zhao that she found it herself."

The man kneeling on the ground is the finance minister of Shenghui Company and is begging Shen Andong for mercy.

"Don't you say she'll find something different?" Remembering today's purpose, Shen Andong said coldly, "give me another million."

"Mr. Zhao has informed me of the repayment and can't give you any more money."

"If I send all the things you have done over the years to Zhao Qiqing, do you think she will keep you?"

Shen Andong directly kicked the man to the ground and closed the door of the private room: "if you don't receive the money before work tomorrow, your child will disappear from your world."

The man sat on the ground in despair. He couldn't even control his own destiny.

The sleeping Zhao Qiqing sneezed and pulled the quilt on her body. The strange feeling made her wake up from her sleep.

"Awake?" Aware of the little woman's action, Fu xishen looked back.

"Fu xishen? Where am I?" Zhao Qiqing opened the quilt, looked at her clothes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you going home now?"

Hearing Fu xishen's words, Zhao Qiqing looked out at the night. It's a little unsafe to go home so late.

The idea of not wanting to leave burst out in my mind, but I didn't know how to say it.

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight. You're here."

After the explanation, Fu xishen picked up the tablet and left the document without any nostalgia.

"I'll sleep in the guest room."

It was Fu xishen's concession to spend the night here. She must never occupy Fu xishen's room again.

In this way, they walked to the guest room together.

"You don't have to see me off. I can find the guest room." Zhao Qiqing pointed to the front room and looked back at Fu xishen.

"I have a mania for cleanliness." Fu xishen's words made Zhao Qiqing silent.

It turned out that Fu xishen was disliking her, not sending her to the guest room.

"Then I'll go back." Zhao Qiqing lowers her head to go back to her room and is stopped by Fu xishen.

"Remember to take a bath. There are clean clothes in the wardrobe." With that, Fu xishen made way for Zhao Qiqing.

I always felt rejected by Fu xishen from beginning to end. Zhao Qiqing used her retaliatory psychology to put her hand on Fu xishen's clothes and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, sorry, your clothes are dirty, too."

Looking at Fu xishen's frown, Zhao Qiqing achieved her goal and walked back to the room one by one.

After Zhao Qiqing left, Fu xishen suddenly turned into a helpless smile: "what a child."