Zhao Qiqing once again confirmed that she heard the voice and hurriedly pushed Fu xishen away, panting.

Fu xishen's face was still full of meaning: "what's the matter?"

Zhao Qiqing ignored him and just looked at the place where the sound came from.

Fu xishen saw that Zhao Qiqing was staring at her, so he followed her and saw several dark shadows.

He frowned and sneaked over.

The old lady was huddled in the corner and was happy to hear it. She confirmed that there was no sound outside. Then she planned to show her head for a look. Unexpectedly, this look was right in front of Fu xishen's smiling eyes.

"Ouch, Hello!" The old lady kept patting her chest, panting, slapping Fu xishen on the chest: "you dead boy, do you want to scare me to death!".

"Grandma!" Fu xishen was helpless: "who wants to scare who?"

Mrs. Fu was unwilling to admit, "I didn't want to scare you. I just came down to drink some water. Who knows I'm not ashamed to see you two!".

Zhao Qiqing's face is already red. Now she just wants to find a seam to drill in.

Mrs. Fu seemed to have insight into Zhao Qiqing's thoughts. She immediately came out, took Zhao Qiqing's hand and said, "Xiao Qing, listen to grandma's explanation. Grandma didn't eavesdrop on purpose. She just came down and met her. It's really hard to disturb."

"As for you, don't make yourself at home. This is what we like to see most!" Old Fu looked happily behind him and asked, "right?"

All of a sudden, it exposed other people as well.

The servants who had just been removed showed their heads in the corner one after another, and then dispersed quickly#@$& amp;

"You young people have a good relationship. That's a good thing!" Old lady Fu continued to ease her embarrassment: "it's all right, old lady. I'll go to bed now. You go on, you go on!"

Old Mrs. Fu went upstairs while talking, "that's good, that's good."

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing again and then extended his hand to her.

Zhao Qiqing made a reflex: "what do you want?"

Fu xishen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Qiqing's head. "What are you thinking!"%& amp; (&

Then he stretched out his hand and turned off the switch behind Zhao Qiqing. The whole restaurant was completely dark.

Fu xishen leaned in Zhao Qiqing's ear and said with a smile, "walls have ears."

Zhao Qiqing had just recovered and her cheeks turned red again.

In the dark, she felt a big hand take her arm and led her up the stairs.

The wall lamp on the steps lit up. With the help of the dim yellow light, they came to the third floor.

"Let go of me and I'll go back by myself." Zhao Qiqing shook her arm.

Fu xishen was unwilling: "it's safer for me to send you."

"But you can see it here." Zhao Qiqing said to him.

Fu xishen didn't reply and took people to her bedroom. Zhao Qiqing looked at people and wanted to go in: "go back, I'm here."

"Yes." Fu xishen answered, but her hand suddenly exerted force, and Zhao Qiqing was pulled closer to the room in an instant.

The door was closed and Zhao Qiqing was taken to the wall by Fu xishen.

Leaning against the wall, Zhao Qiqing can only be forced to look at Fu xishen: "go out, this is my room."

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing's eyes. The more she looked, the more beautiful she felt. Her eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people deeply trapped in them.

Zhao Qiqing didn't move when she saw someone. She lifted her leg and gently kicked Fu xishen on his calf: "didn't you hear that? Go back to your room."

Of course, Fu xishen didn't care. It was like an itching foot. He sighed: "Zhao Qiqing, there's no one else here."

"Huh?" Zhao Qiqing uttered a voice of doubt.

"Not enough." Fu xishen said, and the kiss fell down, gentle and fierce.

Zhao Qiqing was forced to bear it, but she gradually degenerated into this affectionate love.

In the morning, Zhao Qiqing opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping man in front of her.

She didn't drive the man away last night, but she didn't do anything extra except kiss.

He said, "I won't touch you until you promise me."

Zhao Qiqing blinked, but did not expect that he could really control himself.

As the sun rose, Zhao Qiqing was ready to get up. She wanted to get out of bed gently. Unexpectedly, she startled Fu xishen.

So when Zhao Qiqing walked out of the door, Fu xishen had soberly followed behind her. They met again with Caifeng, the servant who just came up to call people to get up.

Caifeng first responded: "good morning, sir and madam."

Zhao Qiqing nodded and didn't think there was a problem at this time. It was not until I went downstairs that I saw Caifeng whispering around old lady Fu, and old lady Fu showed an "as expected" smile that I felt something wrong.

"Xiao Qing, ah Shen, you come!" Cried old lady Fu.

They sat down at the table together. Zhao Qiqing looked at old lady Fu and said, "good morning, grandma."

"You two are old. It's time to prepare for the child. Can you understand?" Old lady Fu asked happily.

Zhao Qiqing almost didn't choke on her saliva: "grandma, what are you talking about?"

"Grandma?" Fu xishen also had a complicated expression.

"I know, I know." Mrs. Fu waved: "you are young and embarrassed to say, just listen to me, just to remind you."

"Grandma, we're not married yet!" Zhao Qiqing reminded again.

"I know, but isn't it fast?" Old lady Fu said, "there is no conflict between getting married and getting pregnant!"

"Grandma, you think too far." "We didn't have that plan before we got married," Fu xishen said

Besides, the relationship has not been determined yet, Zhao qiqingxin said.

"Caifeng saw you coming out of the same house, and didn't plan on that yet?" The old lady disapproved on her face: "it's not your boy who doesn't want to be responsible?"

Fu xishen cried and laughed: "how could it be! I wish I could be responsible quickly."

"Isn't that good?" Old lady Fu nodded and said, "Xiaoqing should seize the time and give me more fat grandchildren while I'm still alive. Let me hold them!"

Zhao Qiqing didn't expect things to develop like this, but looking at the old lady's face, it's hard to say disappointing words, so she had to change the topic: "grandma, what are you talking about? You're in good health. There's no problem holding a few."

This sentence made the old lady happy. That's right.

But Fu xishen also took a deep look at Zhao Qiqing and seemed to be very happy: "grandma can hear it, so please work hard with me in the future!"