Lose 100 million today

Fu Chi put on his clothes in silence, his eyes still filled with mist.

Chuzheng sat next to him like a boss, and only had a cigarette afterward.

Her eyes were on him without hesitation, looking at him wantonly, like a hunter observing his prey.

Cold, yet extremely possessive.

Fu Chi could feel it.

Just like just now...

Fu Chi couldn't think about it, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but think about it.

Fu Chi suppressed the memory just now very rationally.

He arranged his clothes and turned on his mobile phone to see that someone had been calling him repeatedly.

Seeing the familiar number, Fu Chi withdrew.

He looked at Chuzheng: "Did you record it?"

"I'm not that perverted." Am I that kind of person? ! How can this be recorded? !

What misunderstanding did Good Guy Card have on me?

I am a good and honest person!

"Last time you..."

"I was afraid that you would cause trouble for me." Just in case, do you understand?

Are you afraid that he will cause trouble?

A normal person would think that it is always the girls who suffer, right?

Fu Chi thought about it and realized that her thoughts were often different from those of normal people, so she felt that there was nothing wrong.

"I'm leaving."

Chuzheng looked at the time and said, "It's very late." What should I do if I go out so late and get spotted by criminals?

In the end, I had to save him.

Fu Chi seemed surprised: "You want to keep me?"

"No?" Chuzheng said confidently.

"Okay." Fu Chi seemed to be waiting for Chu Zheng's words, and responded very quickly.

"..."

You are this person!

So angry.

Chuzheng turned over and lay down, scratching the pillow with her fingers: "There are clothes in the closet, change by yourself."

Fu Chi took a look at the room, walked to the closet and opened it. There were many clothes in it, including men's clothes.

"Do you have men's clothes in your room?"

"Prepared for you."

The little flame in Fu Chi's heart suddenly went out.

He took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lying next to Chu Zheng refreshingly, he turned to look at Chu Zheng, hesitated, then stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Zheng from behind.

-

Wu Tian opened the door and came in. He took a look first and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one.

Wu Fa squeezed Wu Tian away and went in first.

Wu Tian was dissatisfied: "Why are you squeezing me!"

Wu Fa glanced at him and took the things to the kitchen without saying a word. For a moment, there was the sound of banging bang.

Wu Tian snorted: "If you weren't my brother, I would have beaten you to death long ago."

Wu Fa poked his face out from the kitchen.

Wu Tian was silent for a moment.

When I turned around, I saw the bedroom door open. The man came out wearing home clothes. He saw them and nodded calmly.

Fu Chi went into the kitchen, and Wu Fa quickly came out, took a cake, and sat down on the sofa.

"What was he doing in there?"

"Cook."

"Him?" This pretty boy looks like he is not cooking material at all!

I don’t know where the boss found it...

Of course, Wu Fa doesn't seem to be good at cooking, but Wu Fa's cooking skills are pretty good.

Fu Chi quickly made breakfast. Wu Tian waited for Fu Chi to carry breakfast into the bedroom, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

When he saw the empty kitchen, Wu Tian was very depressed. He came out and looked at his brother who was eating cake on the sofa: "Brother, continue."

"I'm full." Wu Fa was very indifferent.

"I'm still hungry!!" Wu Tian suddenly covered his mouth, glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and shouted in a low voice: "You want to starve your brother to death, don't you?!"

I am your biological brother! Dear! ! That’s it!

Wu Fa: "..."

-

Fu Chi left half an hour later.

Wu Tian felt that this man was not as uncomfortable as the one he saw yesterday.

The look in his eyes yesterday...

Wu Tian feels goosebumps just thinking about it now.

Wu Tian asked angrily: "Boss, who is he?"

Chuzheng was stuck for a moment and said slowly: "Boss lady."

"Ah?" Boss...mother? mother! !

Wu Tian looked at his own brother.

My brother is a standard farmer squatting, playing games with mental retardation, and is not online at all.

Wu Tian: "..."

If it weren't for him, how many days would my brother have survived? !

"I recently moved, please pack up." Chuzheng gave Wu Tian a card and an address: "You go here and find a place to stay."

"Boss, do you want to live together?" Wu Tian said subconsciously.

"has a problem?"

"No, no." Wu Tian waved his hand.

Fu Chi is a man of action. A few days after he told Chu Zheng that he was moving, he informed her of the move.

Chuzheng didn't have much to bring, and Fu Chi was very well prepared, including daily necessities.

So basically just bring a few clothes, and that's all I used to have.

But Chuzheng asked Wu Fa and Wu Tian to move over the things belonging to the original owner. Fu Chi probably knew that and specially set aside a room for her to put these things.

Chuzheng flipped through some manuscripts written by the original author.

Very inspiring work.

"Did you draw this?"

"..."

Chuzheng said nothing.

Fu Chi held up the writing table next to him: "What do you do?"

Chu Zheng raised the manuscript in her hand.

"You can't make much money from this." Fu Chi said, "The two bodyguards you hired must cost a lot of money."

Chuzheng put down the manuscript and turned to look at him: "Isn't it too late to ask me my details now?"

Fu Chi's tone was natural and relaxed: "I just want to understand, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk."

He doesn't care what kind of past she has.

He knew where her future lay and with whom she would spend it.

Chuzheng's eyes fell deeply on him, and Fu Chi maintained his usual calmness and looked at her.

"Fu Chi, you made me a little..."

"how?"

Chuzheng pinched her wrist and said with a serious and indifferent expression, "It's nothing."

I want to lock him up! !

I really want to! !

Fu Chi raised the corners of his lips and took her to another room: "This is the study. I usually work here and do live broadcasts. If you want to use it, I can let you go first."

Chuzheng saw the gadgets piled up in the room.

Each of the carefully crafted ornaments is lifelike and no worse than those of those masters.

"How did you learn this?" Few young people can be serious enough to learn this kind of work.

Young people like strange and exciting things.

"It's inherited from the family." Fu Chi leaned against the bookshelf and played with a sculpture in his hand: "Fu Yi didn't want to learn, so I learned it."

"Oh." It's still a family craft, very impressive.

Chuzheng looked along the shelf.

His eyes fell on an ornament in the far corner.

It should be a unicorn. Compared with the others, it doesn't look that good-looking. It can even be said to be a bit ugly. It's still stained with blood.

Fu Chi followed her line of sight and looked over.

"That was my first finished product." Fu Chi explained: "At the end, I accidentally scratched my hand and got blood on it."

The first one always has some commemorative significance.

So he kept it.

Fu Chi and Chuzheng talked a lot about carving. Chuzheng was a good listener. She didn't speak, but listened carefully and responded occasionally to let people know that she was listening.