Chapter 403

"Mr. Fu, we have nothing to do now. Isn't it good for you to say so?" Zhao Qiqing had a sneer on her lips.

Fu Xi frowned deeply and was very unhappy with her response: "if you want, we can have it right away."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. I think you misunderstood. I never wanted to have anything to do with you. Even the good memories in the past are almost forgotten now." Zhao Qiqing said with a smile: "that's it. I'll go first."

Zhao Qiqing had to open the door after losing, but as soon as she turned around, she was grabbed by a strong shoulder and turned the person back again.

Then the lips came, warm touch.

Zhao Qiqing opened her eyes and looked at the man close at hand. He closed his eyes and no longer gave Zhao Qiqing a chance to escape.

Zhao Qiqing launched a fierce attack. Zhao Qiqing retreated again and again. Her struggle was fruitless and she was forced to accept it.

With a kiss closed, Zhao Qiqing pushed Fu xishen away and hit him in the face: "you don't want face!"

Fu xishen lowered his head. Although he was beaten, he suddenly raised a smile on his face: "is this the only way you can react?"

"What?" As soon as Zhao Qiqing finished speaking, there was another huge pull.

The scene in front of her changed. She was pulled to the master bedroom. Zhao Qiqing was completely flustered. She seemed to realize something and kicked Fu xishen: "you loosen me! What do you want to do? You're breaking the law, you know!"

"Fu xishen!"

Zhao Qiqing only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. She was lying in a soft bed, and the people she faced had long lost their reason.

Zhao Qiqing cried and tried to struggle out of his arms, but Fu xishen was strong and motionless.

Finally, Zhao Qiqing was desperate. She was cruel and bit Fu xishen on the shoulder.

"Hiss -"

Then, the man's action stopped, and Zhao Qiqing only sobbed with tears all over her face.

Fu xishen looked at the person under him silently: "so unwilling?"

Zhao Qiqing cried and looked away at the sky outside the window: "it was forced from the beginning. Where did you come from?"

Fu xishen listened to her sobbing softly, then stretched out his hand and turned her head back, forcing himself to appear in her eyes again.

Fu xishen looked at her and whispered a warning: "listen, if I see you alone with Rong Yan again, I'll kiss you once. If you two have closer contact, then..."

The rest of the words will be clear to the heart.

Zhao Qiqing looked at him incredulously: "you threaten me with this!"

"This is not a threat. What may hurt you is a threat. But I'm not. I'm helping you stay away from the threat." Fu xishen gently rubbed Zhao Qiqing's skin with his fingers.

"You are a rogue! You are a rogue!" Zhao Qiqing scolded angrily.

"Hooligans or scoundrels, remember what I said today. If you meet again, I will do what I said." Fu xishen's voice was low, and then he got up.

Zhao Qiqing was still lying in bed with tears streaming down her face.

Fu xishen had entered the bathroom with her clothes. At this time, she sat up slowly, but after some stimulation, now she can't lift her spirits, as if she had fought a hard battle.

After a while, the water in the bathroom stopped. Fu xishen, wearing a bathrobe, casually pushed open the door and came out.

Seeing Zhao Qiqing still sitting in her original position, she was surprised: "I thought you would leave directly. Now you're still sitting here. It's a big heart."

The tears on Zhao Qiqing's face haven't dried yet, and the whole person has some slow reaction. Looking at the person standing in the corner of the wall, she seems to see the past days again.

Fu xishen once walked out of the bathroom directly like this. The pictures in the past coincided with those now, which made Zhao Qiqing a little confused about what time it is now.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he broke the beautiful memory.

Fu xishen saw that she didn't rush like this, but picked up the hair dryer as usual. As soon as he walked to the window to charge, there was a dull thunder outside.

Within two minutes, the heavy rain poured like a basin, and the road ahead was out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Fu xishen put down the hair dryer and said to her, "now you can't go if you want to."

Zhao Qiqing finally recovered: "don't worry, someone will pick me up."

"It's ten o'clock in the evening. With your character, will you really bother others?" Fu xishen pointed it out.

Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips and remained stubborn: "I don't need your care."

She got up and came to the mirror. Her clothes were wrinkled and not as neat as usual.

But now it's dark, shouldn't anyone notice? Zhao Qiqing thought so and opened the bedroom door.

"You don't really want to go back like this, do you?" Fu xishen's voice sounded again.

"Well, go back." Zhao Qiqing has no energy to continue talking with him. She must go back and have a good rest.

Zhao Qiqing insisted on going out. She only heard a sigh behind her, and Zhao Qiqing was pulled back.

This time Zhao Qiqing was very alert. She stepped back and pulled her hand out directly: "what are you doing!"

Fu xishen smiled at the corner of his mouth: "the reaction is good. If someone wants to pull you like this later, remember to slap him again."

"Are you finished?" Zhao Qiqing collapsed.

Fu xishen reached out and gently took her hand. Seeing that she no longer resisted, he took her to the next room: "I don't want to move you anymore. It's raining too hard outside. It's not safe to go back now. You don't want to bother others. I'm reluctant to let you go back alone."

He opened the and let Zhao Qiqing come in: "you'll make do with it here for one night, and I'll take you back tomorrow."

"Everything has been changed. You can use it at ease." After Fu xishen emphasized, he left the room.

Zhao Qiqing's side suddenly became quiet. She could only hear the rain outside. She relaxed and locked the door. He soon changed his clothes and went to bed.

At night, in the bedroom on the other side, the lamp was still on. At the table sat a man who looked very gloomy. He listened to the report with a calm face.

"Did you find out? Why did Mo's daughter appear there today?" Rong Yan asked.

"Young master, I carefully checked all communication methods of Mo Qianjin and found the source of information, but the source of information is..."

"Say." Rongyan can't stand his language.

"Young master, it is the master who informs the Mo family." The man Hui reported: "it's the people around the master. It's very humble, but according to my investigation, there are many secret things around the master, which will be handed over to him."

"Is it my father?" Rong Yan didn't expect to hear this answer at that time.

"How could he know where I was?" Rongyan's fingers gently clicked on the table.