Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Fu Family. Pingshan Linshu.

Fu Yuanyuan was relieved when she returned home because she didn't see her parents.

It was already very late, the moon was high in the sky, and the villa was large but empty and deserted.

Fu Yuanyuan has gotten used to it.

She went back to the room and looked for it, but couldn't find it.

"Auntie Wu, where's Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Hei is a little black snake she rescued three months ago.

It is usually very cold and doesn't like to pay attention to her, but Fu Yuanyuan still likes this little black snake very much.

During this period, the little black snake was willing to pay attention to her, and sometimes it would wrap around her wrist lazily.

But this time she called for a long time, but Xiao Hei didn't respond and didn't come out.

"Little Black? Miss, I didn't see it."

Mother Wu brought the food to the table and shook her head when she heard Fu Yuanyuan asking this.

Fu Yuanyuan said "Oh" while eating, and then asked casually:

"Where are my parents?"

Wu Ma hesitated for a moment and replied, "Madam went out for a walk with Mrs. Xu next door. Mr....Mr. went to Pingshan to fulfill his vow early this morning."

After saying this, Wu Ma lowered her head and said nothing more.

Fu Yuanyuan put down her chopsticks, glanced at Wu Ma, and said "oh" lightly.

Seeing that Aunt Wu hadn't left yet, she continued, "Aunt Wu, go and tell someone to help me find Xiao Hei. It's cold now, and I'm worried."

Wu Ma responded, "Okay."

Seeing that Fu Yuanyuan was in a bad mood, she hesitated and said a few words: "Miss, the husband and wife both love you. They are just too busy."

Fu Yuanyuan poked the rice with her chopsticks but didn't put it into her mouth. She said, "I know."

She put down her chopsticks, looked at Wu Ma and smiled: "I know, Wu Ma, you don't have to worry about me. I understand."

Wu Ma opened her mouth and sighed, "Okay."

"Auntie Wu, I'm done eating. Go find Xiao Hei for me."

Seeing this, Aunt Wu shook her head slightly and went downstairs with the plate.

Fu Yuanyuan was still sitting at the dining table, holding her chin, looking at the clean Bulgari marble that was shining through, her thoughts a little distracted.

Her parents love her very much. From childhood to adulthood, they will satisfy all her requests.

She always thought she was happy, even though her parents were busy and she didn't see them often.

But it was not until a month ago that she realized that her happiness and the luck she was so proud of were stolen.

The person who was hurt was the one who had helped her.

...

Fu Yuanyuan didn’t know, she didn’t know.

Especially after she met Nan Xiang this time, she knew even less.

Fu Yuanyuan was very confused.

She felt very tired.

Fu Yuanyuan's eyelids drooped as she slumped over the dining table.

"Miss, Miss? Miss!"

In a daze, Fu Yuanyuan heard Wu Ma's panicked voice.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she was very tired. A voice said to her gently:

"Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you fall asleep."

So, under this voice, Fu Yuanyuan fell into a coma.

For a while, the Fu family was in chaos.

Nan Xiang didn't know about the Fu family's situation.

At this moment, she was at the headquarters of the Hai City Spiritual Management Bureau, and together with Bai Tingyu, she met the person she had been looking for for a long time - Su Qingchen.

Nan Xiang glanced at Su Qingchen casually and then stopped looking at him. She rubbed the bracelet on her hand and didn't say anything.

Apart from greeting Bai Tingyu when she first arrived at the Spirit Management Bureau, she ignored Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen saw that Nan Xiang felt a little guilty. He wanted to talk to Nan Xiang, but when he saw Nan Xiang talking and laughing with Bai Tingyu, he felt jealous and did not dare to disturb her.

Afraid that his girlfriend would be angry, he could only stare at Nan Xiang with his clear and lively fox eyes.

Bai Tingyu naturally noticed the strange atmosphere between Nan Xiang and Su Qingchen. He pushed his glasses and said with a smile, "I'll go get the file."

This file is the data of various spirits that have been processed by the Spirit Management Bureau.

It is very mysterious and generally not open to the public. Only the director of the Spirit Management Bureau and those in the General Office have the right to show it to outsiders.

In the mysterious archives of the Spirit Management Bureau, the legends of spirits and the secrets of the demon realm are interwoven into a bizarre picture, recording every thrilling confrontation and unfathomable exotic archives.

Nan Xiang was also very interested in this.

She didn't know this before, it was Su Qingchen who told her.

But now she just wanted to leave Su Qingchen alone.

Nan Xiang knew very well Bai Tingyu's intention of leaving the lounge to get the files and leaving the space for her and Su Qingchen.

She also wanted to hear how Su Qingchen explained.

Nan Xiang nodded lightly: "Okay."

The door was closed gently, and at this time, only Nan Xiang and Su Qingchen were left in the huge lounge.

Nan Xiang took a pile of A4 papers from the table, then took out a piece and picked up a pen to write and draw on it.

Su Qingchen, who was about to say something to Nan Xiang after seeing Bai Tingyu leave, saw that Nan Xiang was busy and hesitated to speak. He could only look at Nan Xiang with his clear, soft and soft fox eyes.

Nan Xiang wrote and drew for a while, then put down her pen and looked up at Su Qingchen:

"Go ahead, tell me what happened today. I'm listening carefully."

It was just that someone's gaze was too scorching and alluring, not that she was soft-hearted.

Nan Xiang hinted to herself in her heart.

Seeing that Nan Xiang was finally willing to pay attention to him, Su Qingchen's eyes, which had been a little lost, suddenly brightened, and he began his "explanation".

Nan Xiang nodded as she listened, without interrupting Su Qingchen.

After Su Qingchen finished speaking, Su Qingchen noticed Nan Xiang's expression and movements, and continued to look at her with his clear eyes, as pure and flawless as the first snow, making Nan Xiang want to keep them well, or even kiss them with her lips.

Nan Xiang shook her head, threw away the dirty thoughts in her mind, calmed down, and looked at the charming and innocent little fox in front of her:

"so what?"

Nan Xiang's question made Su Qingchen a little flustered.

He knew his girlfriend was still angry.

So he must have done something wrong, and he needs to look for it carefully.

Su Qingchen stared at Nan Xiang without dodging, but his eyes were slightly red, with a guilty look:

"Master, I was wrong."

In view of Su Qingchen's good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Nan Xiang nodded slightly.

But the word "master" still made her heart tremble.

She really is a vixen.

"What's wrong?" Nan Xiang asked.

"I was wrong for not replying to my master's message, for making him worry for so long, and for letting him go hungry."

cough cough.

Nan Xiang was confused by the three calls of the master, but when she heard the last one "hungry", she always felt that the man had some hidden meaning.

The more I thought about Nan Xiang, the hotter my cheeks became.

Unable to think any more, Nan Xiang quickly covered her face with paper.

Suddenly, a joyful laugh was heard. Nan Xiang was a little annoyed for a moment and crumpled up a piece of A4 paper and threw it at Su Qingchen.

Beauty seduces, beauty seduces.

If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be surprised when the sky falls. Everything is changing but still stable, and the spirit is refreshing and calm.

...

Nan Xiang didn't look at Su Qingchen's charming face, but silently recited the "Ice Heart Sutra" in her heart to calm herself down.