What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 254 "Ex-Girlfriend" Becomes Stepmother 21
Liu Jin'an only cooked a simple four dishes and one soup for lunch. After the meal, the two of them sat on the sofa and looked at each other again.

Fu Kai was lying on the sofa, with his head resting on Liu Jinan's thigh, and he reached out to touch his chin.

His beard was cleanly shaved, and there was no tingling sensation to the touch. Her index finger traced the skin of his chin and reached his lips, applying slight pressure.

"Do you want to advance the night's affairs so much?" Liu Jin'an took his hand, put it to his lips and pecked it lightly.

Fu Qiao, who understood what he meant, glared at him and turned his head to ignore him.

Sitting bored on the sofa, they finally chose to watch a movie.

The design of Liu Jinan's viewing room is much warmer than that of the bedroom. The decoration is not monotonous black, white and gray, but noble and gorgeous red wine red.

He sat there and chose for a long time, and finally he followed Fu Qiao's choice and chose a Mandarin youth movie.

"I think Yang Yang is super handsome. It's just that I fell in love with Yue Yunpeng after seeing this." Fu Kai leaned on Liu Jin'an's shoulder and looked at the picture on the opposite wall.

The pig head played by Yue Yunpeng is chasing the taxi in which Yanzi is sitting, running and crying, and uttering words like asking Yanzi to take good care of himself.

Maybe it was because the plot was too tear-jerking, or maybe it was because the actor's acting was contagious enough that Fu Qiao's nose was a little sour when he watched it, and he choked up when he spoke.

Liu Jin'an held her in his arms, patted her back with his big hands, stared at the crying pig's head on the screen, and comforted her softly: "Hey, they're just acting. In real life, there are very few people like this." .”

Liu Jinan lied.

Such things as pig heads and swallows are not uncommon in real life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are many.

Pursue the difference in things, no matter how the other person compromises and strives to cater, the ideal will always be a huge gap between them.

It cannot be crossed, nor can it be filled.

No matter how reluctant you are, you can only separate.

Fu Qiao stretched out her arms and hugged Liu Jinan tightly, and buried her head on Liu Jinan's body not to look at those scenes. After Liu Jinan paused the video, she slowly retorted: "But art comes from life, although they are higher than life, but They all exist. And, isn’t this common now too?”

"The things they pursue are different, and the spiritual level is also different. Zhutou worked so hard for Yanzi, but was finally abandoned."

"Boss, I'm so scared."

"You see, you are so many years older than me. I have never seen anything I have come into contact with. You are so good and good, but I am just a college student who is inconspicuous in the crowd. I have no talent or ability. Not even pursued."

"I'm afraid I won't be without you all of a sudden."

Fu Che rambled on for a long time, but Liu Jin'an didn't respond.This made Fu Che, who was still confident just now, couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, secretly thinking that it was not good.

Was she too impatient with this move?

If Liu Jin'an is forced hard and cannot get what she wants, and instead things will turn against each other, then her previous efforts...

It's just that the words have come to this point, and Fu Che has no room to turn back, so she can only bite the bullet.

"I'm in my senior year and haven't looked for an internship job yet. Ever since I met you, I have no intention of working hard at all. I just want to be with you every day. If I don't have you, what will I do in the future?" …”

"Then stay with me all the time, huh?"

???

Have a show?

With a soft voice, Liu Jin'an began to talk to Fu Che: "Actually, I didn't expect that I would meet you. I wasted my life for the first 18 years, and lived mechanically for the next 20 years. I'm actually not as good as you imagined."

"I am nearly 20 years older than you, and I have seen more scenery than you on the road I have traveled, but I have not seen your scenery. I think there is no gap between us, we are all equal."

"You didn't participate in my past, and I didn't participate in your past, so we are all the same. If it is true, I should be the one who feels unworthy, because the rest of my life is nearly as short as yours. 20 years."

As he spoke, Liu Jinan held Fu Shen on his lap and sat face to face. He pressed Fu Shen's forehead and said firmly: "You will always be the most special and best in my heart."

"Boss..." Fu Qiao stretched out his arms, wrapped around Liu Jin'an's neck, buried his head on the side of his neck, and began to whimper softly: "Why are you so nice..."

Liu Jin'an patted her on the head and looked at the suspended scene on the opposite side: the pig's head did not catch up with the car, all his efforts were in vain, in the bustling city, all his fantasized futures were sitting with the swallows The taxi left him together.

He usually doesn't watch domestic movies, but occasionally he will watch a few high-scoring genres that appeal to his appetite. He has always dismissed adaptation movies like this.

Perhaps because of the difference in age, he always has a prejudice against this kind of movies, thinking that they pretentiously consume the feelings of a certain group of people, which is the groaning of senior creators.

But he suddenly felt that the film was quite good, but he didn't know exactly what was so good about it.

Maybe Yang Yang is too handsome, or maybe it was Fu Che who picked him.

The person in the neck was crying and crying, and there was no movement. Liu Jin'an turned his head to look, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, he was still a big child, so he could still fall asleep like this.

...

Fu Qiao didn't know how she fell asleep, she just remembered that she was pretending to cry when she heard Liu Jin'an's comfort, her heart fell to the ground, and she lay down on her stomach without fear, and closed her eyes.

When she woke up, she was already lying on Liu Jin'an's bed, the curtains in the room were drawn, and the whole room felt like it was night, which was a good time for sleeping.

Liu Jin'an was already busy in the kitchen preparing the dinner that was waiting for him, she walked over in a mysterious way, wrapped her arms around Liu Jin'an's waist, and rubbed her face on his back, "Boss..."

"Did you see the box next to the bed, go open it and have a look? If you like it, you can wear that today?" Liu Jinan kept moving her hands, freeing her left hand to pinch the hand that Fu Qi placed on her waist .

"I didn't see it. I'll go and see it now. I'm sure I'll like what you choose."

Liu Jin'an often gave her gifts and clothes during this period, and each item was based on her aesthetic point of view.Therefore, Liu Jin'an was also dubbed by 1973 as "a man who has been cultivated by many ex-girlfriends with high-quality aesthetics".

But Fu Che didn't think so, Liu Jin'an's aesthetics was due to his experience, and it shouldn't have much to do with women.

She walked back to the room and found that there was indeed a black gift box on the bed. Because the room was dark just now, she didn't notice it.

Contained in the box is a purple-colored dark blue tube top skirt with fine diamonds on the skirt, which still glows with silver even in low light.

It fits Liu Jinan's aesthetics quite well.

It looks expensive.

(End of this chapter)