Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

He tightened his arms and sighed in a low voice, "I'm not willing."

She smiled, as if I knew it, and pinched his face with her fingers, "Unless you don't like me. I know you like me, although only a little bit."

She raised her little finger and pinched a little fingertip with her thumb to show him.

With some regret, he slid his thumb down and down until the entire little finger fell down, and hesitantly moved his thumb up until only the top part of the little finger remained, "Do you like me more?" , come here, here it is.”

In fact, she also longs for someone to really like her.

"Okay." He promised her, moving her thumb to the base of her little finger, "I like you a lot, come here."

Xu Qingcheng laughed, with a poof, a very hearty smile, buried her face in his arms, and said in a leisurely voice, "This is fine now, I can't be too greedy, I know you like me beautiful. But I'm old It's not pretty anymore."

Then he won't like it.

She will no longer be his wife.

However, the people who once promised to love her forever have left her, how can she expect to love her forever? !

For a while, that's okay.

Even if she was drunk, she didn't dare to be intoxicated in this matter, but even so, she never thought about it, so she didn't even have it for a while.

She is just a shadow, a beautiful shadow.

But at this moment, she was lying in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat in her ears, and her heart was full of satisfaction.

Fu Jingting tightened his arms holding her hard, and she fell asleep defenselessly in his arms, with a contented smile on her lips.

When he arrived at Jingshan No. [-], Fu Jingting picked her up and started drinking. She was sound asleep and didn't wake up until he put her on the bed, but his arms were wrapped around his neck and he refused to let go.

The man laughed. He casually grabbed the pillow and stuffed it into her arms. She just hugged the pillow and slept obediently, without pestering him anymore.

The phone was ringing, it was Zhou Qian's call, Fu Jingting went into the study to answer the call, "You need to hurry over there, Tang Kejia will come over next week."

"She has already arrived in Ancheng. I just received a call from her and asked to meet and talk tomorrow." Fu Jingting took a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

There was silence for a while, and the mobile phone was transferred to Fu Pingxiu's hands. It was his unique cold voice, "I mentioned the Jincheng project at the board meeting today, and it will not be good for us to delay the time. If you find it difficult, I will Let Zhou Qian go over to help you."

Fu Jingting pinched the cigarette out in the ashtray after smoking halfway.

It took him a while before he spoke, "Tomorrow I'm going to take wedding photos. I don't want the wedding on the sixth day of March to be affected. You can handle your affairs yourself, and my affairs follow my rhythm."

Fu Pingxiu's eyes were calm, and he looked out of the window. There were many dark shadows outside, and the wind seemed to blow over his face.

"You always know what's in your heart. Follow your rhythm." Fu Pinxiu left this sentence and hung up.

Zhou Qian looked at the man in the wheelchair and asked, "Second Young Master..."

Fu Pinxiu waved his fingers to stop Zhou Qian's words, "It's okay, it's normal for him to hesitate. I didn't expect him to marry her."

"So do I need to do something?"

"No need." Fu Pinxiu sighed, "Zhou Qian, if I don't even trust him, there will be no one in this world worthy of my trust."

Zhou Qian also laughed, as if he was relieved, "He has changed a lot."

"If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have entered the Fu family. How could it not be the same?" Fu Pinxiu pressed his finger on the temple, "If he changes again, he is also my younger brother."

"I understand." Zhou Qian pushed him to the bedroom, "I asked about Xu Qingyao's case. There are many doubts in his case, but it is not realistic to reverse the case so far, but there is a way to reduce the sentence. The second young master's idea is to reduce it to at least two years. It’s not impossible for half a sentence, but it’s also difficult, and I’m afraid I’m too involved there, so you won’t be able to take care of it here.”

"According to Jing Ting's wishes, I don't need to worry too much here for the time being." Fu Pingxiu took the crutches, and he stood up with his arms.

The cold breath on the man's body rushed towards his face, he gently held the corner of his lips, "I won't give them a second chance."

……

Fu Jingting answered the phone, he returned to the bedroom, stood by the bed, and saw Xu Qingcheng hugging the pillow, curled up like a shrimp, inexplicably pitiful.

He walked over and took away her pillow, the person who was sleeping deeply opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at him with sleepy eyes, still half asleep and half awake.

Fu Jingting stretched out his arms and hugged him up, "Sleep after taking a shower."

"Will you wash me?" she asked, her face drooping on his shoulders like a boneless elf.

He said, ok, I'll wash it for you.

When Xu Qingcheng woke up in the morning, the person beside him was not there.

She was wearing a clean nightgown.

Showered and changed clothes.

The events of last night were rushing into her mind, she was so ashamed that her whole body was red, and her whole body seemed to be on fire. She pulled up the quilt to cover herself, and lay on the bed Rolling around in frustration and embarrassment.

As soon as Fu Jingting entered the bedroom, he saw a silkworm chrysalis rolling around and howling. He walked over and pulled the person out of the quilt, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No discomfort."

She was still blushing, but she pretended to be serious, "I drank too much last night, I forgot what happened."

Fu Jingting looked at her and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Have you ever heard of 300 taels without silver here?" He asked her.

Xu Qingcheng turned over and got up and was about to get out of bed, but the man grabbed her ankle and dragged her back. She kicked him, but the man just smiled and hugged her, "From now on, you can't drink when I'm not around. It took the man's life."

"What's so terrible... What do I want your life for?" Xu Qingcheng didn't answer his words, and stretched out his hand to push him to escape, but he was locked tightly by him.

The man's brows and eyes were full of jokes, and he tapped his finger on her lips, "You are drunk, you dare to say it here."

"Say, tell, what did I say?" Xu Qingcheng's scalp was numb, she didn't have much memory of what happened last night.

What I remember is that when he helped her take a bath in the shower room, the memory of the two of them being upside down was so clear that she wanted to unload her mind.

"Don't torture me, you should be heavier, I like you like this!"

With such a rippling voice and pleading, Xu Qingcheng wanted to die.

Fu Jingting saw that she was so irritable that she couldn't lift her head, so she stopped teasing her and reached out to pat her butt, "Go change clothes, didn't you say that you are going to take wedding photos today."

"Ah, yes." Xu Qingcheng got up in a hurry, she looked at the time, "Did you even shoot the exterior scene today?"

"Otherwise, do you have other time?"