Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng was in a mess, who is this?

Seeing her speechless expression of surprise, Fu Jingting couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch her head.

Xu Qingcheng pushed his hand away abruptly and sat up on the sofa. She distanced herself from him very defensively, "What kind of third party intervenes? Why are you free?"

"Not idle. I'm busy." He said as he walked forward and approached her, "but it doesn't prevent me from chasing you."

"Who asked you to chase?" Xu Qingcheng blushed for no reason, and Xu Qingcheng stepped back. Seeing that she was about to hit the decorative bottle behind, Fu Jingting reached out to grab her arm and reminded her, "Be careful."

The moment Xu Qingcheng looked back, she was pulled into his arms.

"You...let go!"

Xu Qingcheng turned her head, she slapped his chest hard with her palm, struggling to get out of his embrace, the man's arms tightened, tightly trapping her in his arms.

She is his wife, lover, and the mother of his child. He wanted to hug her, but he had to keep a distance deliberately to match her extremely unstable mental state.

He felt sorry for her current situation, but also felt a little wronged because she had forgotten him, and couldn't hug her blatantly as he wanted.

Fu Jingting saw that her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were on fire, and she looked angry after being offended.

The man was startled, he looked at her, her expression was settled in his memory, not far away, she easily pulled him to the front.

His heart suddenly became hot, and he stubbornly locked her tightly, not letting go, very cheeky, "You should like my style very much."

"Where do you see that I like yours?" Xu Qingcheng was really speechless. He had never seen such a shameless person before.

"Don't like it?" Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, "I shouldn't, why can't I catch your eyes?"

Xu Qingcheng snorted coldly, "What do you like about this one? Are you particularly shameless?"

She sneered and pushed him impatiently.

On the contrary, he intensified his hug and hugged her even tighter, and lowered his head to rest on her forehead, "It's okay."

It's okay to like him to be shameless.

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

"Let go! Let go of me!" She couldn't push him away, she was still hugged so tightly by him, her body was tightly attached to him, the man's strong body was hard and powerful, and it was so tight against her softness, Xu Qingcheng's face was red and hot.

"If I don't let go, let me tell you whether I will be chased or not." He pressed his forehead against hers, and when he spoke, his breath sprayed on her face, making her face even hotter.

She put her palms on his chest and tilted her head back, trying to stay away from him, but she pushed back too hard, and her head hit the wall behind her with a thud.

Xu Qingcheng let out a groan, and put a palm on the back of her head, rubbed the back of her head, and yelled at her, "Don't have a headache anymore, still hit it?"

"It's not because of you?"

She was irritated, rubbing her head back with her hands, touching his fingers, grabbing them hard and throwing them aside, without his pretending to be kind.

Fu Jingting laughed, and dropped his hands back to help her rub. Seeing her cheeks flushed and her eyes on fire, she felt alive and beautiful.

He couldn't help but want to kiss her.

The palm that landed on the back of his head was hard, and he leaned forward, and the man's face was pressed over. Xu Qingcheng slapped it almost without thinking.

The voice was a bit loud, and the two of them froze at the same time.

He stared at her, his eyes narrowed, staring at her not very friendly.

But they didn't move, and the two of them maintained a very close distance.

My palm hurts a little.

Xu Qingcheng's scalp became numb from his stare, and he muttered, "You won't hide?"

"Who is your boyfriend? Ye Tinghong?" He said in a bad tone.

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly.

She couldn't tell how she felt.

She felt that her boyfriend was Ye Tinghong, and that seemed to be a kind of cognition, and she said it out easily.

The memory was fragmented, some things were fragmented in her mind, and she couldn't even accurately outline a complete scene in her memory.

When thinking of Ye Tinghong's name, there is a sense of distant strangeness in my heart, a feeling of a long time ago, and the feeling of embarrassment when I mention the old man after going through thousands of sails.

She couldn't even remember what Ye Tinghong looked like.

But being questioned by him like this made Xu Qingcheng a little annoyed, "It doesn't matter who you are."

"Why doesn't it matter?" He had a dark and cold face, "Is he more handsome than me or richer than me?"

"..."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help but want to laugh, but it's wrong, in this situation, you can't laugh.

She couldn't help but look closely at his face.

With just one glance, the eyes fell on the scar on his brow, and his heart felt sore and painful for no reason.

However, this man is really good-looking, with exquisite and well-shaped eyebrows and eyes. To describe him as handsome would seem a bit shallow, and the scars on his face did not damage his appearance at all, but added a bit of wildness.

He is very tall, standing in front of him at her height is a complete petty bird, this height, figure and this face are simply foul, how many women have to kneel under his suit pants.

Realizing that she followed his words to evaluate his appearance, and scored a high score of more than [-], Xu Qingcheng was very disdainful immediately. She turned her face away and did not look at him, "Superficial! You think everyone only Look at appearance and income?"

Fu Jingting snorted coldly, just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

Fu Jingting answered the call from Zhong Wanxiu.

"dad."

The little girl's crisp voice came from the receiver. The distance between the two of them was so close that Xu Qingcheng could hear it clearly.

She stared at him blankly.

I can't tell where this daze comes from. Is the child's voice familiar, or does he have a daughter?

There was unconcealable panic in Xu Qingcheng's eyes, but before she could think about it, someone slapped her forehead suddenly, she hissed in pain, and quickly covered her forehead.

Looking up again, the man had already walked to the other side with his mobile phone, and she couldn't hear them talking on the phone.

"Father, grandma asked me to ask, are you coming back for dinner tonight?" The wishing voice was soft, with the softness and fuzziness unique to children.

"Go back." Fu Jingting glanced at the time, and urged, "But you don't have to wait for me, you can have dinner with your grandparents first, okay?"

"Okay." A long tone of good.

He also said, "Dad, my sister drank a lot of milk powder. I gave her toys to play with, but she didn't seem to like it... she didn't play with it..."

"She's still young, and she'll play with you when she grows up." The man's brows overflowed with tenderness.

"Dad, when is Mom coming back? I miss Mom."

Fu Jingting looked back and caught her staring in his direction. Xu Qingcheng didn't expect that he suddenly turned around and bumped into her peeking at him. Xu Qingcheng coughed in embarrassment and turned to pack other things.

Fu Jingting turned back again, "Mom is lost, it may take a while to find the way home."

Making a wish seemed half-understood, "Father, do you know the way? Can you bring your mother back?"

"it is good."

The father and daughter said a few more words before Fu Jingting hung up the phone.

He turned and walked towards her.

Xu Qingcheng glanced at him and wanted to ask if he was married?And kids?
She heard the little girl calling daddy.

Can a family still say what they want to chase after her?
Scum!

But Xu Qingcheng held back in the end and didn't ask any more questions.

After all, it has nothing to do with her, Song Chang is just familiar with him, and there may not be a chance to meet him in the future.

It's better to stay away from this kind of scum, so don't ask more questions.

Fu Jingting looked at her, "Does your head still hurt?"

Xu Qingcheng didn't want to answer, but thought that he probably rushed back after receiving her call, and felt embarrassed, so he obediently replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Don't think about anything messy. The doctor said that if you hit your head in an accident, you will be a little confused. You have to know how to adjust yourself. When you have a headache, just let it go and don't think about anything." He carefully told her, familiar with someone like her.

Xu Qingcheng looked up at him, "I'm fine, thank you."

This is an obvious eviction order.

"You have my phone number in your phone, call me if you have any questions."

"No, you can go." She hurried away.

Fu Jingting didn't say any more, turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, Xu Qingcheng suddenly asked, "How did you get in?"

Fu Jingting paused, and replied confidently, "You didn't lock the door."

Didn't lock the door?Is it unlocked?
Xu Qingcheng thought about it, but couldn't remember whether it was unlocked or not.

When he went out, she closed the door.

Fu Jingting stood for a while, then turned and left.

On the way, he still called Song Chang, "Qingcheng suddenly suffered from a headache just now."

"Again? What caused it?"

"It's about me on her phone." Fu Jingting reached out and pressed the center of her eyebrows, "I've cleared all the chat messages for her."

Song Chang hummed, "I'll be back in a while, at most three to ten minutes."

"Okay. At night, you should be more careful. There is a wall lamp in the bedroom. Don't turn off all the lights. She is prone to nightmares at night."

"Understood, don't worry, those are also my own sisters, and they must be taken care of."

"I asked someone to order a meal from the Silver Bay Hotel, and it will be delivered in half an hour. You don't have to work too hard." Fu Jingting paused, "Song Chang, I owe you a favor, you can ask me for it."

"Yo, so generous, you can do anything?"

"Anything is fine." Fu Jingting drove forward, "Including things related to Song Xingzhi."