Chapter 157

Zhao Qiqing glared at Xin Mo, which made her and Rong Yan seem embarrassed.

But Xinmo kept waving to her excitedly and told her to get on the bus immediately.

"All right, I see."

Zhao Qiqing put her hand on the door. As soon as she opened the door, a familiar heat came from her hand.

"Fu xishen?"

As soon as Zhao Qiqing turned around, she saw Fu xishen's handsome face close at hand. Her voice was surprised.

Just about to ask why Fu xishen came here, he suddenly thought of what Du xiatong said before. His body took the lead in responding than his brain, stepped back to the side and back, and looked at Fu xishen with a defensive face.

"Give you another chance. Come here."

Fu xishen's expressionless face turned black several times after seeing Zhao Qiqing's performance.

Zhao Qiqing was born to eat soft rather than hard. Fu xishen's almost command tone made her want to oppose Fu xishen even more.

"What's president Fu doing here? Is he looking for screenwriter Shen? He didn't come to the crew today. He may have to go for nothing."

Fu xishen frowned. Now Zhao Qiqing is really offending him with every action and speech.

"Zhao Qiqing." Fu xishen's low voice was lowered for a few points. People familiar with him knew that this was a sign before anger. "The last time, you can't get through."

Zhao Qiqing was directly laughed angrily. These days, she was speechless about Fu xishen's operation and directly rose to the extreme. She looked directly into Fu xishen's dark eyes and provoked a provocative smile.

"President Fu's official power is great, but I'm not from your Tianjing group. Don't make a mistake."

"Zhao Qiqing!"

"Fu xishen! What are you doing?! stay away from me, xiaoqingqing!" At this time, Xin Mo and Rong Yan had got off the bus and changed their faces when they saw Fu xishen appear.

The Lamborghini of a Sao bag divided several people into three positions and deadlocked each other.

Fu xishen automatically ignored everyone except Zhao Qiqing. His long body stood straight, and his dark black suit made him look very cold and fierce, with a feeling of not being angry and self threatening.

The movement of the four is not small, not to mention the paparazzi hiding around in the crew edited by screenwriter Shen.

"Come with me."

Fu xishen took a long leg, narrowed the distance between him and Zhao Qiqing, and grasped Zhao Qiqing's arm with a powerful palm.

"Fu xishen, let go of xiaoqingqing!"

Xin Mo shouted and threw his coat on the roof. He was about to rush forward and was stopped by Rong Yan on the other side.

"Rong Yan, what are you doing? I have to give Fu Xi a deeper color today!"

"Calm down first." Rong Yan's face is also not good-looking. Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes has long found those stupid paparazzi, so he can only suppress his emotions for the time being. "There are paparazzi here. Do you want to go back to m country again?"

"I..."

Xin Mo's return to city a was Xin Fu's greatest forbearance. If anything happens again, maybe his father will really do something.

Rong Yan's words made Xin Mo stop fighting in an instant.

He just stared angrily at Fu xishen's back and wanted to see a hole in the man.

Zhao Qiqing struggled for a while, knowing that she had no ability to break free. When she moved, she also found red lights in several corners. Her eyes flashed and calmed down.

Helpless, she had to compromise temporarily and whispered in Fu xishen's ear, "I'll go with you and let me go first."

She doesn't want to search again.

Fu Xi's deep forehead and eyes moved, his thin lips closed tightly and didn't speak.

But the strength on Zhao Qiqing's wrist disappeared.

Zhao Qiqing's face was also very cold. They followed Fu xishen and left the crew.

"Xiaoqingqing!"

Xin Moqi's molars, trying to catch up, were stopped by Rong Yan.

Rong Yan's eyes were equally cold and frightening, but he maintained his final reason, raised his chin slightly and pointed to the position where the paparazzi crouched.

Xinmo understood it, walked quickly and pulled out the disgusting paparazzi.

"Did you hand it in yourself or did I do it myself, huh?" Xin Mo held his hands together and made a creaking sound, venting all his anger at Fu xishen on the paparazzi.

……

Zhao Qiqing just sat down in Fu xishen's car. When she was lowering her head and fiddling with her seat belt, a sudden force of gravity came from her side. She didn't even have time to shout.

The back didn't retract and leaned back. Fu xishen, who had already bullied her, retracted her long arm, which dispelled the collision force between her back and the door for Zhao Qiqing.

"What are you doing... Um..." all Zhao Qiqing's words disappeared under Fu xishen's fierce offensive, and the warm breath and mint smell in their mouth intertwined between their lips and teeth.

Almost all of Zhao Qiqing's breathing was taken away by the man in front of her. With the loss of time, her body began to soften. Her hands tightly grasped Fu xishen's hanging clothes, like a drowning man holding a life-saving straw.

Finally, when Zhao Qiqing's brain began to turn white, Fu xishen finally released the hand holding Zhao Qiqing, and the distance between lips and teeth was also opened a little.

But still close at hand, Zhao Qiqing can even touch Fu xishen's tall nose as long as she looks up.

"Now you know what I'm going to do?" The man said slowly in a low voice, with an imperceptible hoarseness.

At the moment, Zhao Qiqing's consciousness is somewhat lax because of the short-term lack of oxygen. She doesn't know what Fu xishen is talking about. Her hands are still tightly clutching Fu xishen's collar, a movement full of dependence.

Fu xishen also found Zhao Qiqing's action. His originally dark face eased a little, and his eyes with some desire were deeper.

The man waited patiently for Zhao Qiqing to ease. His fingers slid slowly on Zhao Qiqing's face, outlining the outline of Zhao Qiqing's face.

Finally, when Fu xishen's finger fell on Zhao Qiqing's rosy lips, Zhao Qiqing reached out and grabbed Fu xishen and stopped him.

Fu xishen smiled in a good mood. He looked at Zhao Qiqing angrily and smiled low in his throat, "are you awake now?"

It's OK not to speak. As soon as Fu xishen spoke, Zhao Qiqing was immediately wrapped up by Fu xishen's breath. The distance between them was close. Zhao Qiqing could even see the delicate pores on Fu xishen's face.

"Fu xishen, what do you want to do?" Zhao Qiqing stabilized her mind, tried her best to ignore her crazy beating heart, and asked calmly.

Fu xishen saw Zhao Qiqing's avoidance and leaned forward again.

Zhao Qiqing quickly turned her head, and Fu xishen's lips still wiped her cheek.

Zhao Qiqing's body trembled slightly, as if it had been electrified.

"Zhao Qiqing, you always know what I want to do. What are you pretending to be stupid, huh?"

When Zhao Qiqing wanted to open the door, Fu xishen got up and left the co pilot's position.

"Don't try to escape, you know I'll find you."

Zhao Qiqing "cluttered" for a moment, and the emotions accumulated in her heart could no longer be hidden, and all broke out.