Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"What, what?" Song Chang stammered a little.

Song Xingzhi glanced at her coldly, Song Chang couldn't help swallowing, and scolded Xu Qingcheng N times in his heart.

The sentence "I bought it for others" was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it. With the little brother's familiarity with her surrounding contacts and his relationship with Fu Jingting, Song Chang felt that this sentence was a disguised form of selling Xu Qingcheng. She had no choice but to not cautious.

In the end, she simply hung her head like an ostrich, she turned her head away, not denying it almost meant admitting it.

Song Xingzhi's forehead tensed violently, he pressed his fingers on his temples, his eyes glanced at the box of contraceptive pills, "Who is it?"

He asked who she was, and the calm voice made Song Chang's eyes red.

"It doesn't matter to anyone. It's not like if you do it once, you will be bound for life." Song Chang was a little angry.

Song Xingzhi glanced at her, his eyes were cold, and his brain ached with anger, "Does anyone care? Song Chang, repeat what you just said."

His tone was not much more than cold, even peaceful, but Song Chang just didn't dare to speak.

Song Xingzhi tugged at the collar of his shirt irritably, and for the first time his shrewd mind was unable to concentrate on thinking calmly.

"Let me ask you again, who is it? Don't let me check you." Song Xingzhi tapped his fingers on the steering wheel impatiently, waiting for her to confess and refuse to be strict.

"Brother! I have the freedom to make friends, why do you check me?"

Song Xingzhi didn't talk nonsense with her, and directly took the mobile phone to make a call. Song Chang leaned over to grab her, but the man waved his hand away.

Song Chang threw herself on him almost completely, and the sweet scent of body wash penetrated her nose. She had the habit of taking a shower in the morning, and ran around the room without drying her hair after showering.

The fragrance was so familiar that Song Xingzhi could easily outline the scene of her taking a bath. At this moment, she was lying on top of him to grab the phone, with the soft curves fitting against her chest. It was hard for him to imagine her blooming naked in the arms of a strange man.

Supporting her waist with the palm of her hand and lifting her up, Song Chang said, her body was half in the air, and she felt that she was about to be thrown over his head, so frightened that she forgot her phone and went to hug his head.

Her legs came down from the co-pilot, and when Song Chang came back to her senses, she was already completely lying on top of him, her legs were spread apart and she was sitting on Song Xingzhi's lap, her head was lowered to see his eyebrows, which entered her eyes forcefully , The heartbeat unconsciously missed a minute.

The phone was connected, and there was a voice. Song Chang snatched it and cut it off without waiting for Song Xingzhi to speak, and threw the phone to the back row for him.

Song Xingzhi was not obsessed with the phone, he put his palm on her waist and restrained him, his eyes flicked across her clean and clear eyebrows, her eyes stared at him roundly, with a trace of grievance leaking from the bottom of her eyes.

This pose is ambiguous and intimate. The steering wheel behind her is pressed against her waist, pressing her body close to him. Song Chang heard the sound of her heartbeat amplifying like a drum, and she couldn't stop her anger. Engagement, no one said anything, I am not a three-year-old child, you are so lenient!"

Song Xingzhi sneered, "Look at how lenient I am."

With his appearance, Song Chang's heart was full of alarm bells, fearing that he would turn her upside down, and then Qingcheng's affairs would definitely be exposed.

"Brother..." Song Chang suddenly burst into tears, as if she had thrown herself on him countless times unintentionally.

Song Xingzhi's forehead tensed.

"I didn't have sex with a man." Song Chang said shyly, twisting his body on him, hooking his fingers around the collar of his shirt, "I just plan ahead."

Song Xingzhi closed his eyes fiercely, he suddenly lifted the person off him, and put her back on the co-pilot.

The man drove out and threw the medicine out of the car window when he passed the trash can.

Song Chang, "..."

……

Song Chang called Xu Qingcheng, saying that the contraceptive pill was not bought and was caught by her brother on the spot.

Xu Qingcheng's head was about to twitch, "What? Song Xingzhi knows?"

"He doesn't know. I didn't mention you, I said I'll use it." Song Chang said with hatred, "Xu Qingcheng, my sister will lose her face because of you."

She thought about Song Chang covering the side of her face when she was thrown aside by her younger brother. She was afraid that there was no one more shameless than her, and several times of seduction were useless.

Depend on!
"Don't expect me to buy it again. Once it is discovered that you will die faster, my little brother is already suspicious. Our relative walks back and forth, and I hang around under his nose every day. Once again, I I can't guarantee that the fire won't burn you."

It's also the same reason, if Song Xingzhi knows it, it's almost the same as Fu Jingting knows it.

Xu Qingcheng said, "I see, don't worry about it, I'll figure it out myself."

She turned her head to see that Fu Jingting was coming up from downstairs. The man was wearing a shirt, and his straight collar made his face extremely handsome.

Xu Qingcheng was in a daze, unable to combine this handsome nobleman with a clean face and sharp brows with that wild and unrestrained evildoer at night.

Where is the sweetness of the newlyweds? Could it be that they are constantly entangled with each other like this?
Xu Qingcheng touched her hot cheek, she bit her lower lip lightly, her aunt's period is coming soon, maybe, not necessarily.

This Spring Festival Xu Qingcheng lived in dire straits and was extremely chaotic, but it was undeniable that she didn't have any moment to worry about in this round and round, because she was like a spinning top, being dragged away by Fu Jingting, spinning non-stop.

Qing Yao's injury has also healed a lot, and he is refreshed, but he still needs to rest.

Xu Qingcheng saw Zhou Qian at the door of Qingyao's ward. He wore a black earring on his ear and had a gentle face.

Fu Jingting introduced him as Zhou Qian, the elder brother's right-hand man. Xu Qingcheng thanked him, but he just nodded politely.

Fu Pinxiu said at the time that Zhou Qian should come over for a visit. Xu Qingcheng only thought that he wanted to manage the upper-level relationship, but later found out that it was not at all. Zhou Qian's relationship network from the inside of the prison and from the bottom was so terrifying look sideways.

Who would have thought that such a breezy man, with half of his body white and the other half black, would walk in a gray area.

Because Fu Jingting said that he was Fu Pinxiu's right-hand man, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but look at Zhou Qian more, she thought of the man in the wheelchair, his cold demeanor seemed to put all the years in the bottom of your heart that you can't see , as deep as a deep well in disrepair, waiting there quietly, without showing mountains or dew, just waiting for you to approach, swallowing a corpse.

Zhou Qian was like this, not to mention Fu Pinxiu's sphere of influence.

Thinking of the plausible rumors about the turmoil between the two brothers, Xu Qingcheng felt nervous unconsciously.

Zhou Qian left, she grabbed Fu Jingting's arm, and the man raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingcheng raised her face to look at him. She had a hidden worry in her heart and was worried about him, but she didn't know how to ask this question. As his serious wife, Xu Qingcheng could ask without any grievances.

But there seemed to be no such emotional basis between them, so she didn't dare to be abrupt, for fear of asking too many questions.

"Brother and you," Xu Qingcheng bit his lips, "I don't know if I should ask, but I'm a little worried."

Fu Jingting stared into her eyes, "What are you worried about? Worried that I won't be able to handle it?"

"The Fu family is not just on the elder brother's side. If you really want to worry, you can't worry about it." The man's brows and eyes were tinged with arrogance, and he looked down high, as if dismissive, but when his eyes fell on her worried face, It was as if the sun had hit him, making his expression dazzling and bright. He raised his lips and asked her, "Mrs. Fu is becoming more and more conscious, and she knows how to worry about her husband."

Xu Qingcheng shoved him, "I hate it, why are you so dishonest?"

Xu Qingyao was lying on the hospital bed. The young man was tall and big, but his perspective had been flattened by life. His shaved head had grown a short layer of stubble during the injury, and everyone said that he could withstand a man with a bald head. Only then can he truly be called a handsome character, and being unable to move on the hospital bed can't stop the Xu family's inherited good looks.

He glanced past Xu Qingcheng's side, staring at the outstanding man standing beside his sister, his eyes full of scrutiny.

When he was about to get up with his arms on the hospital bed, Xu Qingcheng helped him take a pillow and leaned against his back. He was not in a hurry to introduce him, but asked how he was doing and how he was feeling.

Xu Qingyao didn't return, his gaze was direct, sharp, and unabashedly fixed on Fu Jingting's face.

Fu Jingting did not evade, and greeted Xu Qingyao's scrutinizing and provocative eyes, only raised one eyebrow, and let him look at him.

"Sister, who is he?"

Xu Qingcheng paused, she took Fu Jingting's hand, and smiled softly, "Qingyao, my sister is married. His name is Fu Jingting, you call him brother or brother-in-law."

Xu Qingyao's eyes moved away from Fu Jingting's face, and fell on the hands they clasped. The wedding ring on the ring finger was very eye-catching.

His lips twitched and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Just when Fu Jingting thought he would not speak, Xu Qingyao slowed down his gaze, as if putting away all the thorns, giving the softest he could give to the person his sister approved of.

"Brother-in-law, can I have a word with my sister alone?"

Fu Jingting took a look at Xu Qingyao and felt that this kid was interesting.

He didn't reject it, he let go of his hand, but she clenched his fingers tightly again, Fu Jingting turned his head, met her eyes, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "What expression, ugly."

"Where is it ugly?" Xu Qingcheng glared at him, and slapped his hand away in disbelief.

The man laughed, reached out and rubbed the top of her head, "Call me when you're done."

"Ah."

Xu Qingyao looked away from the movements of the two, "Sister, do you love him?"

Xu Qingcheng was silent for a second before replying, "I love you."

"Then does he love you?"

Xu Qingcheng paused for a moment, but still replied, "I love you."

She replied very against her will, and sometimes she wondered helplessly whether all the tenderness this man treated her was just because she was only his temporary wife, or was it just because he still had a little bit of affection for her body? interest.

like.She never dared to think about this word, nor did she dare to ask for it.

But for some reason, the moment I said it, my heart was slightly sour.

Xu Qingyao looked at her quietly, "Sister, is Shengshi going to be overwhelmed?"

"The prosperous age is very good, I will not allow any problems with it." Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips, her eyes were hard and decisive, she showed him the ring with a smile, and said: Qingyao, Tinghong proposed to me My sister is no longer the same.

All the sweet and playful smiles in the past have been reduced to ashes, but now Xu Qingcheng's smile is carrying too many things, she no longer focuses on her own likes and sorrows, and her personal wishes come last.

Xu Qingyao's hand hanging by his side grasped a fist, his arm was tense, and the muscles on it were trembling. His eyes were flushed, and unwillingness and powerlessness enveloped the young man deeply.

He is not isolated from the world, and he can also get in touch with all outside news. He doesn't expose it because even if he exposes it, he has no ability.

But in the end, he finally couldn't help but asked, "Sister, if there were no such things, you and Ye Tinghong might have been married long ago. Sister, if you still like him, in fact, I don't care!"

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

"No if. Just like you can't call him Ting Hong brother again, I can't go back to the past." Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips, all the past has become a touch of mosquito blood in memory, "Qing Yao , don't think that I made this choice for Shengshi and you, I'm not that warm, I'm for myself.

Fu Jingting is my husband. We have already obtained the marriage certificate. The wedding is scheduled for the sixth day of March. He treats me very well, and my family also treats me very well. So, do you understand what I mean? "

Xu Qingyao nodded, he didn't want to expose Xu Qingcheng's lie, she said that she was not that warm, she was for herself.

Xu Qingyao really hoped that she would do what she said.

Xu Qingcheng didn't mention Fu Jingting's help on Xu Qingyao's matter. Just this, keeping her brother healthy and worry-free, was enough to make Xu Qingcheng surrender willingly.

After the siblings finished chatting, Fu Jingting was allowed in.

Xu Qingyao cleared his throat, called brother-in-law, and said, "Brother-in-law, please take care of my sister for me. When I go out, Xu Qingyao will pay you back ten times."

He has a solemn face, one year younger than Fu Sichen, with a youthful face but also a little more tenacity.

Fu Jingting snorted, "My wife, do I need you to pay it back?"

"It's different." Xu Qingyao whispered, "She is my sister. I should have protected her."

The gauze was still stretched on his body, and he couldn't stand up by himself. The 17-year-old boy said stubbornly, I should have protected her.

Xu Qingcheng's sore heart was about to burst into tears.

Fu Jingting scolded the brat, but still clenched his fist and handed it over, and Xu Qingyao also clenched his fist and bumped into him.

It's like a promise between men.

When Xu Qingcheng's cell phone rang, she went out first.

Fu Jingting was one step behind, and Xu Qingyao suddenly called to him, "Brother."

He called brother, not brother-in-law.

Fu Jingting instinctively felt that he had something to say, so he stopped in his tracks. He responded and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If you don't like her someday, don't tell her, don't make her sad. You wait for me to go out, and I will take my sister home. "