"It's my fault, Miss Zhao. I secretly told the news to my husband."

If assistant Wei hadn't been responsible for driving, he would have jumped out of the car and left here now.

But the reality is impossible. Under the pressure of Fu xishen, he carried the pot with tears.

"Oh? That's right..." Zhao Qiqing smiled at the corners of her mouth, and her eyes fell on Fu xishen all the time.

"Yes, it's my mouth that hinders..."

Click——

Before assistant Wei finished his words, the baffle behind him closed with a bang, cutting off the words in his mouth.

Assistant Wei:... OK, I deserve it!

The baffle suddenly fell down and startled Zhao Qiqing, "Fu xishen, what are you doing..."

Zhao Qiqing's slightly open lips were covered with the same slightly cool lips, and all her words and breathing were taken away in an instant.

The smell of Mint was fleeting. After the distance between the two people was opened, Zhao Qiqing still maintained her original posture, her lips were slightly open, and her eyes were covered with a layer of water light.

"Why now?" The man's voice has a trace of hoarseness, which is indescribable and sexy.

At the moment, Fu xishen was very close to Zhao Qiqing. His rough finger abdomen was not light or heavy on Zhao Qiqing's lips, with a hint of punishment.

Zhao Qiqing's whole body was the same as having been electrified, and her face suddenly turned red. "You... You start first."

Her body tilted back subconsciously, but she forgot that her position was on the edge and hit the door directly with her back.

But the unexpected pain didn't come, and her back hit a soft thing.

"The door has been modified."

Zhao Qiqing found that the whole door was covered with a layer of soft cushion.

She suddenly remembered the last time she was hit and injured in the car. If she hadn't just gone to D city to soak in the hot spring later, she might have to apply medicine oil for several days when she came back.

Zhao Qiqing was confident, "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been hurt like this!"

"If you don't hide, I won't get hurt."

Fu xishen did not eat Zhao Qiqing's set and approached Zhao Qiqing again.

Their bodies fit together. Zhao Qiqing can even feel Fu xishen's vigorous heart beating through her coat.

"You, you still have reason? You get up, I won't argue with you."

Zhao Qiqing's blush was more gorgeous than steamed prawns. Just as the car got off the highway, the bright street lights flashed by.

A short moment is enough for Fu xishen to have a panoramic view of Zhao Qiqing.

Fu xishen's eyes gradually deepened, but Zhao Qiqing didn't notice anything, and his hands were still struggling against Fu xishen's chest.

Zhao Qiqing was about to make another effort. Fu xishen suddenly got up and loosened Zhao Qiqing's shackles.

Under inertia, Zhao Qiqing almost fell over.

"Fu xishen, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Zhao Qiqing was gnashing her teeth. Her upper body was lying on the seat, waving her teeth and claws like a fried wild cat.

In fact, Fu xishen thinks so.

He looked at Zhao Qiqing's eyes after several changes. Finally, he took a deep breath and straightened the man: "go home first."

"You..."

All Zhao Qiqing's words were suppressed by Fu xishen's "go home".

The car quieted down. The happiest thing was assistant Wei, the tool man.

"Wait."

Just as the car was about to turn into the road to Fu residence, Zhao Qiqing shouted to assistant Wei, "take me back to Zhao's old house first."

"This..."

Without Fu xishen's order, assistant Wei also made a mistake and stopped at the intersection without knowing where to go.

"I haven't been back for several days. Go get something and go back to the Fu residence."

The Zhao family's old house has many essays written by Zhao's father at work before his death, and there are letters from the unknown pen pal in her bedroom. She has to get them back.

"Go to Zhao's old house."

With Fu xishen's words, the car immediately changed direction.

Twenty minutes later, the Zhao family's old house.

Zhao Qiqing unfastened her seat belt and said, "wait for me for a moment. I'll come back with something."

"Wait a minute." Fu xishen suddenly grabbed Zhao Qiqing's arm, raised his chin and motioned her to look out of the window.

Zhao Qiqing didn't know why. Looking down, the expression on her face suddenly solidified.

——The lights are on in the Zhao family's old house.

"I'll go up with you." Fu xishen also unfastened his seat belt.

"Sir, do you want to call the police?" Assistant Wei was also alert for the first time.

"No, it's mostly 'my own people'."

Leaving this sentence behind, Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing got out of the car and pushed open the wooden door of the Zhao family's old house.

The Zhao family's old house is said to be an old house, not because of how many generations their family has inherited.

Zhao Tianyu himself is still a grass-roots fortune. This house is the house of an old man he bought at the beginning. It is said that it can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty.

The buildings in the old house are also a little retro, so that the security performance is very poor.

Zhao Qiqing was not sure who had entered the old house.

Aware of Zhao Qiqing's tension, Fu xishen came forward and grabbed Zhao Qiqing's cold hand, "don't worry, it's not a gangster."

Zhao Qiqing looked very nervous, and because she was angry, her breathing was a little heavier than usual.

At this time, in the house, Zhao Lingling looked at the man in front of her impatiently, "are you ok? Miss Ben doesn't give you money to eat dry meals."

"OK, it's just that the password can't be cracked for a while. Why don't you sit down and wait?"

"Waste! Better hurry up. I don't want to stay here long."

The man repeatedly "Hey" a few times, and then buried himself in trying to unlock the lock. He secretly scolded Zhao Lingling a few times in his heart.

If it weren't for money, he wouldn't be angry with this bird.

Zhao Lingling didn't know what the man thought, but she was more and more worried at her feet.

I don't know whether she always hates this house or something. She's always a little uneasy tonight.

"Hurry up, I'll give you another ten minutes. If you can't open it, just..." Zhao Lingling pushed the door open and jammed when she saw someone coming.

"Don't worry, miss. I'll open it for you!"

"Ah! It's on!"

A burst of joy, the man raised his head and touched the sweat on his forehead.

At first sight, three people appeared in front of me and fell to the ground, "you... Who are you?"

Zhao Qiqing first glanced at Zhao Lingling, who was frozen in place, and then looked at the man who was too frightened.

His eyes were cold and ruthless: "you're at my house, pry the lock of my house, and then ask me who I am? Don't you think you're funny, sir? Do you need me to call the police for you?"

"Police, police? No, no, you can't call the police! She asked me to unlock the lock. I don't know anything!"

Although the man didn't understand what Zhao Qiqing said, he only grasped the sensitive word "police", which scared his soul away.

"Tell me, why did she ask you to unlock my house?" Zhao Qiqing said slowly.