Chapter 637

I think Fu Shengbing is so naive at this moment. I patted her on the shoulder and smiled: "it's useless. Your father is so furious that he can't bring back eight horses. Don't do useless work any more. The best way now is to do it by doing it. I have no other choice. "

Fu Shengbing looked at me thoughtfully, but quietly glanced at me with Yu Guang in the direction of the bathroom and asked tentatively, "Lao Zhao, why take her even if you want to escape?"

I know what she means is Cheng Xinjie. I took a deep smoke and said, "of course, take her with you. She'll stay in Huatai. It's very dangerous."

Fu Shengbing said: "you made a mistake. What does it have to do with her? I don't think you should take her. It's a burden to take her. "

I snorted coldly: "what can't your father do? If I leave her, it will become the law that your father coerces me!"

Fu Shengbing frowned: "you think my father is too bad, right?" But she immediately thought about it, and then changed her way: "but what you said also makes sense."

Fu Shengbing's brow is getting deeper and deeper, as if he is thinking about something.

I followed and sat down, then picked up a cigarette. Fu Shengbing curled up his legs, took off his injured shoes and socks, and said shyly, "Lao Zhao, I have another way now. If you help me to knead my feet like last time, I'll tell you!"

I was stunned. Considering that Cheng Xinjie is also there, it's inconvenient and easy to misunderstand. I prevaricated: "your feet are not in any way, just go back and apply some safflower oil, the injury is not serious."

Fu Shengbing aggrieved tunnel: "said light! How can I go back? The foot ache is going to die! "He said and rubbed his feet. The aggrieved look was more innocent and lovely.

I held my nose humorously and said, "you kick me, and I'm going to help you heal your feet? You think I'm too noble, aren't you? "

Fu Shengbing tut tut said: "Lao Zhao, please be noble." While talking, she grabbed my arm and shook it. She begged, whether intentionally or unintentionally, she even stroked my calf with her bare little foot.

I want to stand up, but Fu Shengbing grabs her arm. I can only remind her softly, "pay attention to the influence!" as I say it, I glance to the bathroom for fear that Cheng Xinjie might see Fu Shengbing's ambiguous action.

But Fu Shengbing instead tightened my grip, disdaining the tunnel: "what are you afraid of? There is no one here." After saying that, Qiao buttocks moved to the side, making room for an inch. He put the injured foot over, bowed his head, stroked it with a thin hand, and his face was a little ruddy.

Fu Shengbing buried his head deeply, took off his little feet and white socks, and made a circle on them with his best hand. His mouth clicked for a while, and he whispered: "Lao Zhao, do you remember what we had in this hotel? Hee hee, I think it's funny. At that time, I was looking at you badly. You were wearing the local security uniform, and you would be more farmers! But - Hey, but it was the same day that you cured my foot injury - "Fu Shengbing said, suddenly frowned again, pointed to her white and round face, and said wrongly:" that day, Miss Ben's face was next to the first one in her life A slap! Since then, Miss Ben hates you so much that she can't help killing you!!! "

Fu shengbingdun looked up at me, and his face recovered a little more amiable. There was even a little smile at the corner of his mouth: "who wants to? The enemy becomes a friend, the friend changes -- alas, I really forget what is going on. How can you get bigger and bigger in my mind? More and more? I can't let you go. Isn't it fate? " Fu Shengbing raised his mouth almost naively and said to himself: "this is hate, this is love. Love can become hate, hate can also become love -- "

my face -- what a mess!

but it sounds a bit esoteric. Fu Shengbing seems to have become a love philosopher. There is a lot of mystery and emotion between words.

Fu Shengbing opened his lips gently, and just wanted to speak again, he heard Cheng Xinjie's sweet voice coming out of the bathroom: "have you finished your whisper? Have you said it for such a long time, taking into account other people's feelings at all!"

some grievances and some jealousy?

I quickly pulled Fu Shengbing's hand off my arm for fear of being misunderstood by my sister-in-law.

Fu Shengbing stubbornly pulls up again, and shouts at the direction of the bathroom: "what's the hurry? It's only a few minutes? Hum! "

she frowned, and then said:" Lao Zhao, pinch my feet, and tell you how to get out of danger right away! "

I shook my head and said:" no pinch. I'm not a foot therapist

Fu Shengbing shook my arm and said, "it's OK to pinch it. I didn't treat you as a pedicure. Look at you, I don't know at all -- pity - what is it? " Fu Shengbing put a finger on his temple and thought about it like brother Hugh. Then he said to himself, "pity what you pity, pity -- well, if you don't have a good brain, you forget a phrase --"

some are lovely, some are naive.

I really doubt that Fu Shengbing is influenced by her sister, which is a bit naive. And this kind of taste is just the patent of pure girl.

I asked myself in my heart: is she pure?

And then actively announce the answer to her: "it's pity! Go back to practice Chinese!"

Fu Shengbing scratched his head sheepishly and said with a smile: "right, right! It's pity! Go back to look up the dictionary and try to review these idioms again! Lao Zhao, you don't know, I often say this to my sister. As soon as she uses the wrong idioms, I laugh at her going back to Chinese class. You say the same thing about me, don't you -- do you mean to imitate Miss Ben? Hehe -- "

I blushed again, but I just laughed back, and then I advised:" go back, come back, darling, wait for me - I'll contact you again when I'm stable! "

in order to prevent Fu Shengbing from nagging again, I had to throw a 'sugar coated cannon bullet' and persuade her away for the time being.

But Fu Shengbing shook his head vigorously and complained to me: "you are stupid, Lao Zhao. You are safe only when I am by your side."

I wryly smile way: "safety, how to talk about safety?"

Fu Shengbing said: "you want to! Who am I? I'm Fu Shikun's own daughter! In case that my father's people catch up with me, you can take me as a hostage, so no one dare to move you!"

I understood Fu Shengbing's care in a moment. This girl is really careless and meticulous. How can Zhao Long repay her concern for me?

But I still don't want her to follow, so I will feel very uncomfortable.

Then I advised her again, but Fu Shengbing refused to go, and said: "anyway, the current situation is here! My father has money and people, and you want to leave Beijing - it's almost impossible! But if you stay in Beijing, there are all the people my father greets. It's not difficult to find you first. I know dad's temper. He won't let you go. Take me with you, even if you really tie me up, it doesn't matter. I don't want you to have an accident, and I don't want you to have a leg broken by my father! Would you listen to me, Lao Zhao? "

Suddenly, I found that there were tears in Fu Shengbing's eyes!

it is an undoubted fact that she really cares about me!

but can I do that?

I have a task in me. Even if I don't have a task, I won't guarantee my safety in this way!

unless I have to.

Fu Shengbing saw that I didn't speak, and then said: "there are two ways, one is to take me as a hostage, the other is to call my father and say that I am pregnant with your child. I believe that my father will let you go even if he looks at her unborn grandson!"

She brought the topic to this again, which made me a little ashamed and helpless. My face was red and I was smoking hard, but there was a clouded image in my brain.

No one can understand my mood at this moment, and no one can really help me.

I can only stand on my own.

I said to Fu Shengbing: "thank you for your kindness!"

Fu Shengbing asked: "just thank you? No? "

I nodded deeply: "No. Don't worry, your father will never be able to catch me again! "

Fu Shengbing hurriedly said:" do you think you are a white eyebrow great Xia, Lao Zhao? Be realistic, Lao Zhao. You are just one person, a common person. Although you can fight, you can fight ten people and eight people. Can you fight a group of people? What's more, some people also have guns! "Fu Shengbing said, turning a hand into the shape of a pistol and gently pressing it against my chest.

But I still said, "I know it." Then he stood up initiatively, shook up his clothes, and glanced at the bathroom again involuntarily.

A bitter smile burst at the corner of my mouth, and I suddenly felt that this play was too devoted.

So much so, like real.

Cheng Xinjie, the ghost spirit, is sticking out a head from the washroom. He looks mysteriously towards this side, sees me and makes a face, then closes the door gently.

Fu Shengbing simply took off the other shoe, put his legs on the bed, shook his head and lay down, and asked me another question: "I'm not joking with you, Lao Zhao! You can not rub your feet, and I don't expect you to rub my feet, but your personal safety, you can't think of it as a joke?"

I turned around and thought that if it went on like this, Fu Shengbing could only stay here, so I gave a slight cough, put on an angry look and frowned: "put on your shoes, let's go. This is not where you are. "

Fu Shengbing looked back at me and asked, "why? I can't stay if you can? I must stay here! See what you can do with me! "