Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Fu Qiongchuan looked at Xia Mian like this and lowered his head silently, but he grabbed the trolley with more strength.

Xia Mian glanced at his hand and felt worried. Her little car should not be deformed by Fu Qiongchuan.

200 yuan!

Although she bought it second-hand, Xia Mian loves it no less than a new car, especially during this period, this small car has earned her so much money.

Fu Qiongchuan sent Xia Mian home. Xia Mian thanked Fu Qiongchuan and said goodbye before walking in.

Fu Qiongchuan clenched his hands at his side, "Won't you invite me in to sit down?"

Xia Mian looked shocked, sit down?Where to sit?

Her little basement?

The system has been encouraging Xia Mian, [Host, promise him, didn’t you say so?Let him see your misery, and he will feel sorry for you. The more he feels sorry for you, the easier it will be to discover his own feelings. 】

Xia Mian was speechless. She didn't expect that if she used it to block the system, it would rebound on herself.

She had been roasting sweet potatoes all day and was already exhausted. She had to deal with Fu Qiongchuan. She really wanted to refuse.

But seeing Fu Qiongchuan's expectant eyes, Xia Mian still nodded and led him into his small house of only about twenty square meters.

The space was very small, and Fu Qiongchuan was very tall. He had to bend down when he entered, but he didn't leave.

Xia Mian dragged out the chair she bought from the flea market for Fu Qiongchuan to sit on.

"I'm sorry. This is the condition at home. Please don't be surprised, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiongchuan took a look at the environment where Xia Mian lived. Without turning on the lights, he really couldn't see anything.

From time to time there was the deafening sound of cars and the sounds of pedestrians passing by on the road, all of which could be heard clearly, and Fu Qiongchuan's face became a little ugly.

When Xia Mian saw his expression, she knew that Fu Qiongchuan disliked this place so much that she felt a little funny in her heart.

It is indeed unfair for a person who has never been short of money, food or housing since he was a child to be brought into such an environment.

Xia Mian looked at Fu Qiongchuan with innocent eyes, "Sorry, Mr. Fu, I have nothing at home, only mineral water."

Xia Mian took two bottles of mineral water from the corner and handed one to Fu Qiongchuan. Fu Qiongchuan took it and kept it in his hand without drinking.

Xia Mian ignored him. She was so thirsty that her throat was about to smoke. She opened the bottle and drank half of the bottle of water.

Fu Qiongchuan sat there without saying anything, and just kept looking at Xia Mian. Xia Mian only felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Well, Mr. Fu, my place is not like your home! There are so many things to relieve your boredom. My place is small. Well, if Mr. Fu feels bored, go back first!"

Xia Mian's eyes widened with a hint of unnoticeable expectation, "Let's go!"Let's go!She is tired!Want to sleep!

Not long after Fu Qiongchuan sat down, Xia Mian urged him to rush out, but he seemed to have no reason to stay.

Fu Qiongchuan sat there as if he hadn't heard Xia Mian's words. He didn't know why he just didn't want to leave this cramped little space, why he wanted to stay here like a scoundrel.

Ling Jue's words came back to mind, "Admit it! You love either He Zhizhi or Xia Mian. Don't wait until the other person falls in love with someone else before you regret it!"

Fu Qiongchuan couldn't help but ask himself, is it because he really fell in love with Xia Mian that he acted like this?

Xia Mian saw that Fu Qiongchuan was sitting there without talking, so she gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear, right?

Xia Mian changed her tone again, "Mr. Fu, it's very late now. I know you don't have any thoughts about me, but if the person you like finds out, will you be angry? Unlike me, I won't Will be angry."

"I'm just worried that Mr. Fu will be scolded by her if he goes back late."

Fu Qiongchuan seemed to smile, "No, she won't be so stingy."

Xia Mian gritted her teeth, bah!Scumbag!

Xia Mian smiled awkwardly, "Haha, I'm just worried that Mr. Fu's reputation will be damaged, haha..."

Fu Qiongchuan sat for a while longer, but he always had to leave. Just when he was about to go out, the sky suddenly thundered and it started to rain.

The two of them looked at the sky in silence and returned to Xia Mian's small basement.

Xia Mian was annoyed to death. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She had worked hard all day and now she just wanted to have a good sleep.

Fu Qiongchuan's mood was like a miracle, and the dark clouds cleared up in an instant.

Xia Mian said to Fu Qiongchuan: "I only have one bed here, Mr. Fu..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Qiongchuan, "It's okay, I can sleep on the same bed with you."

aestivation:"……"

After washing, Xia Mian lay on one side of the bed with a pillow between them, tossing and turning before finally falling asleep.

Fu Qiongchuan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Xia Mian's sleeping face. She looked very good when she was sleeping. Her eyelashes were long and cast a shadow in the light of the night light.

At this moment, Fu Qiongchuan suddenly felt very satisfied. Xia Mian always slept soundly when he fell asleep.

Fu Qiongchuan picked up Xia Mian's hand beside him and held it carefully, but he felt that the slender and delicate hands that used to be as white as jade had a layer of calluses and some traces of burns.

Fu Qiongchuan's hand gently touched the scars, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Carefully avoiding those injuries, he held Xia Mian's hand in his own, pulled Xia Mian into his arms, and felt Xia Mian's breathing. At this moment, his heart finally found its home.

It seemed that he really fell in love with Xia Mian as they said, and Fu Qiongchuan was struggling in his heart.

At this moment, he finally recognized reality and his own heart.

Seeing Xia Mian being bullied, he was angry in his heart. Seeing Xia Mian being hurt, he felt distressed. Seeing Xia Mian draw a line between herself and herself, he felt uncontrollably painful.

He loves aestivation.

Fu Qiongchuan held Xia Mian in his arms and slept in this small basement, having the best sleep in a long time.

When he woke up, Fu Qiongchuan subconsciously looked at his side. Xia Mian's side was already empty.

Fu Qiongchuan panicked, where did Xia Mian... go?

As soon as she got off the bed, Xia Mian opened the door and came in. Seeing that Fu Qiongchuan was awake, she raised the breakfast in her hand.

"Are you awake? I bought breakfast. Eat some before leaving!"

Fu Qiongchuan's tense heart suddenly dropped. It turned out that he had gone to buy breakfast. He covered his face. He was really confused. This was Xia Mian's residence. Where would she go?

Fu Qiongchuan sat on a small chair, his long legs curled up a bit suffocatingly, waiting for Xia Mian to hand him the porridge in her hand.