Fu Zhongting closed the door and turned back to his room.

Zhong Jiaqi was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head half down. He went to her and put his hand on her shoulder. As soon as he wanted to open his mouth, Zhong Jiaqi raised his head and asked, "has she left?"

Fu Zhongting nodded: "go, don't take it to heart. I don't know why she came here."

Zhong Jiaqi can't help being a little surprised. Han Jing just left? How could it be that she didn't recognize herself?

She managed to raise a smile.

Fu Zhongting looked at his heart but did not feel: "I told you last time that she is my ex-wife."

"Yes, I know. You don't have to explain it to me. I understand it."

"No, I think I should." Fu Zhongting simply squatted down and looked her in the eye and said, "this is the past that I can't change, but it's just the past. In my heart, it doesn't have any meaning. She's in my heart, and there's no trace left. If it's not so happened before, I don't remember her at all. As for what she said, you can treat her as nonsense. Next time she is If you dare to do this again, I will never be polite to her! "

In the end, Fu Zhongting was already angry.

Han Jing's insult to Zhong Jiaqi made him even more unhappy than the direct insult to Fu Zhongting.

Seeing that he was so indignant, Zhong Jiaqi felt a little sweet in her heart. She stretched out her hand and stroked his face with a bit of vicissitudes: "well, I believe you are. I'm sorry not because of this, but because of -"

ZHONG Jiaqi knows that paper can't hold fire, so she has been considering whether to confess with Fu Zhongting every time Words to the mouth, there are always some accidents, she sighed in the bottom of her heart, Fu Zhongting has picked up the phone.

The phone call is Fu Qingliu, she said over there: "Zhongting, come home for lunch."

"Go home?"

"Yes, come back to the mansion. Tianqing is back, and you are back. Our family should sit down and have a good meal." Fu Qingliu's tone could not hide his excitement, and he was very happy.

Fu Zhongting was also happy for her and readily agreed, "OK."

I'll see you at noon

After talking to Fu Qingliu, he turned his attention back to Zhong Jiaqi and asked, "what did you want to say to me just now?"

"Nothing more." Zhong Jiaqi shook her head.

"Then come back to the mansion with me for lunch."

Zhong Jiaqi immediately stares eyes round open: "this is not very good."

"What's wrong with this? You don't know everyone. It's up to you."

Fu Zhongting has already made a decision. Zhong Jiaqi bit her lip and has no objection. As he said, they all know each other. Everyone knows their relationship and what else can be affected.

She nodded and yawned again.

Seeing this, Fu Zhongting immediately said, "it's still early. Let's go to sleep."

“…… Aren't you hungry? "

"Are you hungry?"

"A little bit."

"OK, I'll make breakfast for you. What would you like to eat?" Fu Zhongting was a person who had got up early, and now he did not feel sleepy.

Zhong Jiaqi tilted his head and looked at him: "I have to ask what you will do."

"As long as you can say it, I can do it." Fu Zhongting made a definite statement.

Zhong Jiaqi expressed doubts: "really? Can you really do anything? "

"Of course, you have to have food at home."

"Oh, you can do whatever you want. In fact, I'm not picky. I'm good at feeding."

Fu Zhongting heard the speech, smile, reached out and pinched the bridge of her nose: "then you sleep a little more, OK, I'll call you."

After that, he turned around and went out. Zhong Jiaqi was really lying on the bed. Soon, he heard the news coming from outside.

Every ordinary morning, can wake up in his arms, and then prepare a rich breakfast for him, has always been Zhong Jiaqi's wish.

Now, the wish is not only realized, but also beyond the psychological expectation. He is making breakfast for her. In a word, Zhong Jiaqi is really moved by what she is in the bottom of her heart, and her mouth does not consciously raise a happy smile.

But as soon as she thought of Han Jing who had come uninvited before, her smile immediately disappeared. Maybe her dishevelled appearance made Han Jing stunned for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, things could be out of control.

She bit her lower lip, and then the doorbell rang outside.

Zhong Jiaqi raised her heart and sat there clutching the hem of her clothes. She was completely at a loss.

Fu Zhongting turned off the kitchen fire, frowned, and thought it might be Han Jing, so he ignored it.

But before long, the doorbell turned into a knock on the door. The noise was too loud. Zhong Jiaqi knew that she could not escape. So she walked out of the room. She went to the living room and saw that Fu Zhongting had already opened the door.

Outside the door, as expected, she stood in Han Jing. Her sight directly crossed Fu Zhongting and called out to her, "Zhong Jiaqi? Get out of hereZhong Jiaqi's steps slightly shrunk.

Fu Zhongting looked at Han Jing, his expression was very unhappy: "what are you doing, so noisy, do you want to pay attention to the influence?"

"You don't have to worry about me, just now that woman is Zhong Jiaqi, you let her come out for me, Zhong Jiaqi, you give me out!" Han Jinggang just a dozen face-to-face, and angry, and then Zhong Jiaqi was immediately Fu Zhongting ah back to the room, so that she did not think of it for a time, but after that, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she had to understand it, so she?!

Fu Zhongting was pushed away, Han Jing and Zhong Jiaqi met again. Han Jing almost gnashed his teeth: "it's you, is it really you?"

Fu Zhongting's eyebrows raised high and frowned, and turned to look at Zhong Jiaqi: "do you know her?"

Zhong Jiaqi bit her lip and didn't know what to say. She just stood there. What should have come, in the end, she couldn't run away.

Han Jing, however, seemed to be crazy. She rushed into the house directly, picked up her bag and said to Zhong Jiaqi: "bitch, you little bitch, you dare to seduce your little uncle. You are so shameless!"

Zhong Jiaqi was beaten several times. Fu Zhongting saw this and immediately went forward. He directly clasped Han Jing's wrist and stopped her bag. Then he pushed her away: "Han Jing, you are enough! Don't make me hit women

Fu Zhongting was already angry. After warning Han Jing, he turned back to check Zhong Jiaqi's situation: "it's OK."

Zhong Jiaqi's face was scratched with two long bloodstains. A trace of blood foam came out. He reached out to touch it. She felt pain. She shrank back and shook her head: "I'm ok."

"Do you know her?" Fu Zhongting still asked.

Zhong Jiaqi bit her lip.

Fu Zhongting said: "don't be afraid. I'm here. She doesn't dare to treat you any more."