After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Walking from the garden into the old house, Yan Qing was in a trance for a moment.

Her skirt was covered in stains and had a faint damp smell from the pond.

The shoes were almost soaked in the mud, and muddy footprints were left on the clean and tidy wooden floor, just like a water ghost coming ashore.

And…where should she go?

The camera in the room arranged by Meng Yunxi has not been removed yet.

Fu Zhiyuan seemed to see through her thoughts and said kindly,

"Go take a shower in my room. Don't worry, I'm the only one there."

Yan Qing pursed her lips and said, "I didn't bring any change of clothes."

Who knew this would happen? Besides, she didn't want to wear a cheongsam.

What bad luck.

Yan Qing thought with self-mockery that every time she came to the Meng family, her clothes would be ruined.

It is either juice or muddy water, which are incompatible, commonly known as conflict.

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements."

Fu Zhiyuan blinked.

"You are weak, be careful not to catch a cold."

"okay."

Yan Qing nodded subconsciously, then followed Fu Zhiyuan to her room.

Suddenly I felt confused again.

"Do I look...really weak?"

When she had a conflict with Fu Xinyao just now, it was clearly her who pushed Fu Xinyao into the water.

No matter how you look at it, she shouldn't be the weak one.

"Yes."

Fu Zhiyuan looked natural.

"You're too thin, and you're not wearing any makeup, and you look very pale."

She smiled playfully.

"To be honest, I still find it unbelievable. My sister is used to being arrogant and domineering. She has always been the one bullying others. I didn't expect... that you could actually control her."

Yan Qing shrugged, "Not really. I didn't intend to do it."

This is true.

She came to negotiate terms with Meng Tianchan, as for others... she really didn't want to get entangled with them.

Yan Qing believes that he has pretty good physical strength and has a clear understanding of his physical fitness.

Fighting is no longer her strong point, talking is.

But today at the Meng family, I encountered too many bad things.

Yan Qing's already limited patience was worn out.

Fu Xinyao can only be considered an unlucky person. If she had jumped out to provoke Yan Qing earlier, Yan Qing might have just dealt with her with a few words like he did with Shen Zhiyi or Chai Jinwei.

“I think this is a good idea, actually.”

Fu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly.

"If she is not taught a lesson, who knows what kind of trouble she will cause in the future."

As she spoke, she stopped in front of a guest room, took out her room card and swiped the door open.

Yan Qing frowned.

Sure enough, the room where I rested was previously used to store miscellaneous items.

Not only are there cameras, but even the door lock is different from that of the guest rooms.

"Go take a shower and I'll ask someone to bring some clothes."

Fu Zhiyuan looked at her with concern.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must call me. If... after twenty minutes, you haven't come out yet, I will go into the bathroom to get you out."

"Okay." Yan Qing nodded, "Thank you."

"It doesn't matter." Fu Zhiyuan said with a smile, "I think we get along well, why don't we be friends."

Yan Qing raised his eyes to look at her, unable to tell how much of it was true and how much was false.

……

bathroom.

The air is filled with water vapor.

The warm water caressed my body, and the cool blood seemed to add some vitality.

The tired mind also felt relieved a lot.

It was just that the hot water irritated the scars on her skin. Yan Qing let out a slight "hiss" and then discovered that her wrists and thighs also had some scratches and bruises.

It doesn't matter, it's just a minor injury, she is not that delicate.

After a quick rinse, Yan Qing dried his hair, wrapped in a bathrobe, and walked out.

Fu Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa looking at her phone, with several shopping bags beside her and packaged food on the coffee table.

Seeing Yan Qing coming out, she immediately stood up and said with a smile,

"I asked someone to buy some clothes and desserts. I think girls like sweet things. Try some and you might feel better."

Fu Zhiyuan's attitude was so good that Yan Qing felt it was a little outrageous.

"Thank you, you are so thoughtful."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Yan Qing's praise, Fu Zhiyuan laughed.

"That's what everyone says."

Yan Qing sat on the sofa and opened the shopping bag - there were not only dresses, short-sleeved shirts, shorts, shirts, etc., but even underwear.

She couldn't help but sigh again, Fu Zhiyuan was really thoughtful and meticulous.

After all, she was wet from inside to outside, so she couldn't not wear anything.

"You change first, I'm going to the bathroom."

As if fearing that Yan Qing would feel uncomfortable, Fu Zhiyuan wisely chose to hide in the bathroom.

"Okay, call me."

Yan Qing nodded, and as soon as Fu Zhiyuan left, she immediately started to change her clothes.

The shopping bag basically includes all the styles that can be chosen this season. Yan Qing chose cotton short-sleeved shorts, which feel comfortable.

Just as he was about to call Fu Zhiyuan, Yan Qing was suddenly stunned for a few seconds.

"I've changed it."

Fu Zhiyuan heard the sound and came out of the bathroom.

"Well, you look much more energetic!"

She smiled brightly.

"You look like a high school student in this outfit."

Yan Qing scratched his hair, his eyes were full of meaning.

"The clothes you bought are really suitable."

"Really? That would be great."

Fu Zhiyuan hadn't figured out the meaning of her words yet, and her tone was still relaxed.

"You have a good figure, and you look good in anything you wear."

"I'm just a little weird,"

Yan Qing showed an inexplicable smile. She had no hostility towards Fu Zhiyuan.

"How come you buy the underwear exactly?"

No wonder Yan Qing is sensitive.

Under normal circumstances, she might not have noticed such a small thing.

But yesterday, when Yan Qing tried on the cheongsam sent by Meng Yunxi, she clearly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling of being watched.

Just like, even though he didn’t know her very well, he knew her body shape, so the cheongsam he made for her was especially well-fitting.

It's the same today.

Although Fu Zhiyuan is a woman, this discomfort is much weakened...

However, other clothes may be inspected visually, so can underwear be inspected visually?

It's impossible to develop such eyesight without working as a salesperson at an underwear counter for a few years, right?

The more Yan Qing thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed.

Even if Fu Zhiyuan was friendly and treated her well, it was still suspicious.

It can even be said that it is more suspicious.

"Ah, you think too much."

Fu Zhiyuan covered her face helplessly.

"Come on, I'm a girl too. Besides, you're basically wet after coming out of the water. I can probably make a pretty accurate guess with just a quick look."

"Oh," Yan Qing nodded, "Sorry, I've been a little sensitive lately."

Fu Zhiyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although others praised her for being thoughtful and meticulous, there was always a loophole.

She should have asked someone to buy a few more sizes of underwear for people to choose from.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Fu Zhiyuan opened the door and saw that it was Meng Yunxi.

"Fourth Miss, is Qingqing here?"

Fu Zhiyuan stood by the door and didn't let him in. "Well, what's wrong?"

"Alas, that is so."

Meng Yunxi sighed and smiled bitterly.

"Your mother went to see my mother and grandfather. They...want to talk to Qingqing."