What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 251 "Ex-Girlfriend" Becomes Stepmother 18
In the black, white and gray room, the hour hand of the clock on the wall points to the number 11. On the simple big bed, the girl is sleeping soundly. She seems to be dreaming of something happy, with the corners of her mouth raised.

Her skin exposed under the quilt formed a strong contrast with the dark gray quilt, and her fair skin was a few degrees whiter than before under the quilt and the sunlight shining through the curtains.

"What time is it?" Fu Qiao, who had woken up from drunkenness, raised his limp hands to touch the pillow before opening his eyes.It was only after she felt the unfamiliar texture of the fabric that she forcefully opened her heavy eyelids.

It was a dark color, not the beige sheets in her room at all.

There are not many furnishings in the room, and it is as clean and simple as a hotel room, perhaps even simpler than a hotel room.

What happened to her?

Fu Shen, whose mind was blank, stared at the white ceiling and began to recall slowly with her slightly aching head.

She ate hot pot with Liu Jin'an yesterday, and went to the game city together, and then they went home and passed by the food street, and then they went to the barbecue stand, and then...the memory ended.

Fu Qiao was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to her. She didn't stop remembering until a man's face appeared in front of her eyes.

"I finally woke up. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

The man propped his hands on both sides of her head, putting her in a small space, then bent his elbows, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Fu Che's lips.

Liu Jin'an's kiss was like a key to open the door of memory, unlocking Fu Kai's memory.

She and Liu Jin'an not only had barbecue together yesterday, but also drank together. She didn't expect that her client's drinking capacity was not one-third of hers, and she became drunk within a short period of time.

Before, she was thankful that she was not the one who would be broken after drinking, but now she hoped that she could be broken.

After all, what happened after yesterday was too embarrassing. Thinking about it now, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't help curling her toes, and she was embarrassed and ashamed all over her body.

She not only called Liu Jinan's husband yesterday, but even kissed him forcefully. Although she couldn't remember a part of the incident in the middle, she still had a few fragments after she got home.

Liu Jinan couldn't control it because of her scream. Just when he was about to stop at the last moment, it was her invitation. The two of them just last night... Fu Shen had no shame in thinking about it anymore.

No wonder why not only her head hurts after drinking, but her legs are also sore.

Thinking back, she couldn't bear to look at Liu Jin'an again, she turned her head and chose to be an ostrich unwilling to face reality.

Liu Jinan put his hands on her face to straighten it, forcing her to look at him, "Have you remembered everything?"

Fu Qiao's eyes flickered: "Hmm..."

When she got drunk, things developed in a direction beyond her control. She now thinks of the bold words she and 1973 put down yesterday to sleep with Liu Jin'an, but it was only a few hours before she really realized it.

And the key is, she still took the initiative!
"Then get up quickly, I cooked breakfast, I must be hungry after sleeping for so long," Liu Jin'an got off the bed and walked out of the room.

As soon as Liu Jin'an left, Fu Qiao immediately reached out to cover his burning cheeks, and fell into deep remorse.

She shouldn't have drank by chance yesterday, she was wrong.

The sound of distant footsteps approached again, Liu Jinan was holding a white shirt in his hand, and he put it beside Fu He's pillow, looking at the small bag bulging under the quilt, he smiled silently.

Sure enough, she was still a little girl.

Still a cute little girl who belonged to him.

Liu Jin'an recalled the touch and sound of last night, and let out a heavy breath.

The two of them were too crazy last night. Liu Jin'an, who was obsessed with lust, lost Fu Chang's clothes for a long time. She looked at the shirt that Liu Jin'an brought in beside the pillow, shook her head, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

This old man quite understands the stuff in the novel?
The next thing also developed like the plot of the novel. Just after getting dressed, Fu Qiao was led by Liu Jin'an to the bathroom, and he watched tenderly from the side to wash up. During the process, he even kissed him with the smell of toothpaste.

And they almost went back to bed again from the bathroom.

Liu Jin'an has lived alone for many years, and his cooking skills have become one of his specialties in the refined life.

Thinking of the little blood stains on the bed sheet last night, Liu Jin'an got up early this morning to make porridge with longan and red dates, and other dishes also tried their best to nourish Qi and blood, hoping to bring his little girl back.

"How about it? Compared with my coffee, which tastes better?" Liu Jin'an asked with her chin propped up.

Wearing gray home clothes, he is more human-like than he is in formal clothes. His handsome features are no longer cold and unapproachable, but a little more gentle, like the brother next door (hang up), the next door uncle.

"It's all delicious," Fu Qiao lowered her head and almost buried her head in the bowl. She took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and said in a low voice, "But I think it's better for you to drink more porridge, coffee. Drinking too much is bad for your stomach."

"Then will you drink with me from now on?"

Fu Qiao's heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him, the heart in his left chest was beating violently.

Is he inviting himself to live together?

Was this progress when she was drunk, added a rocket accelerator, and walked up slowly.

Liu Jin'an didn't look like he was joking, and he really wasn't joking. He came up with this idea after careful consideration.

Fu Che is quite different from his previous so-called girlfriends. She has a special attraction to Liu Jin'an. When facing Fu Che, he can't help but want to get closer to her.

He felt that Fu Qi was different, she was a special existence.

Since it was special, why didn't he grasp it? Liu Jin'an is not such a timid person who gives up easily.

What's more, Fu Qiao didn't feel indifferent to him.

He can feel it.

Fu Qiao looked at him nervously, like a frightened bird, she bit her lip and her eyes wandered, but she didn't dare to look at him again.

"It's okay, I know it's too fast, we can slow down, and I'll take it to the coffee shop to have a drink with you in the morning, okay?"

Liu Jin'an chose to give in. He held hands and kissed in bed one day, and proposed to live together the next day. He was too impatient.

He is well versed in the principle that things must be reversed at extremes, and he can wait.

The big net has already been cast, and he just waits to slowly collect it.

Fu Che, she cannot escape.

"Okay," Fu Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, nodded with a smile, and then looked at him apologetically, his face wrinkled into a ball: "I missed work today, do I have to deduct my salary?"

And she hasn't asked for leave yet.

Liu Jin'an used the serving chopsticks to pick up some food and put it on the porcelain plate in front of Fu Qi, put down the chopsticks and pinched her cheek, "If you eat all of these, you won't be deducted from your salary, huh?"

As long as she wants, it doesn't matter that the coffee shop is hers.

(End of this chapter)