How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

The heavy rain started to crackle endlessly, and the moisture rushed towards people impatiently, causing people's hearts to flood with the tide, and the feeling of dampness was lingering.

Fu Tingqiu said that he invited Xie Yan to sleep together, but when night approached, he still waved goodbye to Xie Yan and went back to the room.

Taking off his clothes, he raised his shoulders to look carefully at the place that was shot by Bai Changzui by the oil lamp.

I don't know what kind of martial arts Bai Changzui practiced, the place where he was shot was neither red nor swollen, and there was no abnormality at all. Only Fu Tingqiu knew that when he moved his shoulder, he felt a heart-piercing pain.

Fu Tingqiu reached out and groped slowly on his left shoulder, but there was no hidden weapon he guessed.

He gathered up his clothes, fastened his belt, put on his outer shirt, and stood in front of the window looking at the remaining flowers that could not be lifted up by the heavy rain. Today Xue Lingxi's words seemed to be still in his ears, the hatred that wished to crush him to ashes , which surprised Fu Tingqiu.

Xue Lingxi threatened that he didn't know Xie Yan, let alone wanted to know, and that being with Xie Yan was only to know Nan Ling, and it was a purposeful attempt to commit crimes.

If it was a few months ago, perhaps Fu Tingqiu would have felt a little uneasy about being a thief, but now, his feelings for Xie Yan became more and more uncontrollable, and he couldn't help putting aside the assumptions he had made before.

It even shattered the previous impure motives towards Xie Yan, he just wanted to be with Xie Yan wholeheartedly, as for finding Zhinanling and finding the Yunjian, he was even more open.

I believe that at that time, Xie Yan was branded by him even with the same heart, even if Xie Yan wanted it, as long as Xie Yan had the same sincerity towards him, he would give it without hesitation.

That being the case, why does he always have an unreliable sense of crisis?

Fu Tingqiu stared blankly at the flower that was gradually losing its color after being hit, and fell into deep thought.

Fu Tingqiu did not fall asleep, neither did Xie Yan next door.

When he confronted the seven of Bai Dugui, even though his martial arts were strong and his cultivation was profound, his two fists were no match for four of them. What's more, the seven of them were not idiots, and he suffered some internal injuries. Fu Tingqiu.

Furthermore, Xie Yan did not have the habit of telling others about his scars.

Xie Yan sat cross-legged on the bed to heal his wounds. When he closed his eyes, he could take in all the movement within and outside the house for several miles.

Xie Yan 'saw' Qi Tangzhou silently accompanying Jiang Qiong, kneeling together in front of Mr. Jiang's coffin, Jiang Qiong's pale and dull face, no emotion could be seen, but Qi Tangzhou, who was kneeling beside him, wanted to talk to him, seeing With his appearance, he had no choice but to shut up and accompany him.

Xie Yan 'saw' the servants of the Jiang family busy to and fro, trying to restore the destroyed Jiang residence to its original state.

Jiang Po coughed a few times from time to time, commanding from the side, and occasionally told the servants to be careful. On a rainy day, even in the hot summer, if you are a little careless, you will suffer from the wind and cold.

After 'looking' around the Jiang residence, Xie Yan withdrew his consciousness and placed it on Fu Tingqiu next door.

When he looked at it, he saw Fu Tingqiu quietly lying in front of the desk, holding a wolf brush in his hand, and slicking ink. He paused because he 'saw' something painted on the rice paper in front of Fu Tingqiu - a cold face Handsome man.

The rice paper is extremely long, almost covering the entire desk. Fu Tingqiu is standing in the center of the desk. At this time, perhaps he is in a difficult position to write. The brush in his hand rests on his chin, frowning as he looks at the painting in need of finishing touches.

Xie Yan's mind was moved, and he had already passed Fu Tingqiu to see clearly the painting he was in trouble with.

It was a painting of two people entangled under a peach blossom tree. The branches were full of blooming peach blossoms, which kept falling with the wind, both on the ground and in the air. Under the tree was a stern man in royal blue clothes, surrounded by a The man in white and light yellow clothes was pressed under him. The two of them had ambiguous postures and their faces were close to each other. It was not difficult to see what they were doing.

The man in light yellow clothes put one hand on the shoulder of the person under him, and the other hand seemed to be inside the waist of the person under him. It was obviously an extremely indecent gesture, but in Xie Yan's view, it was a little Very teasing taste.

Most of the colors in this painting have been painted, only the faces of the two people in the painting are pale and feeble. If you can smear red on the lips, it will be a good painting, if the person in the painting is not him.

Xie Yan glanced at the other end of the rice paper from the corner of his eye, and all the people who came into view were him, in all kinds, like joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Fu Tingqiu's paintings are so outstanding, he didn't know it.

When Xie Yan was stunned, Fu Tingqiu seemed to have figured it out, raised his pen and ink, and slowly carved and carefully painted the faces of the two under the peach blossom tree.

Xie Yan stood aside, waiting quietly.

After a while, the two looked at each other and smiled, and it was vivid on the paper. It didn't need anyone to say it clearly, but it could be seen that the two people's love was as deep as the sea.

Fu Tingqiu heaved a sigh of relief, put down his brush, and looked at the painting contentedly. Although he and Xie Yan hadn't reached this point, it didn't prevent him from painting. Some things are already satisfying just thinking about them.

Fu Tingqiu walked to the window again, raised his hand to lift the knocked flower that could not lift its head up slowly, pulled the banana leaf to barely cover it, let go, and the flower shook its petals, As if thanking him.

Fu Tingqiu's eyebrows are stretched, and there is a smile on the corner of his lips. Wanqiu Villa is now prosperous and prosperous, but which century-old family can stand still?The Jiang family in front of us is a lesson from the past.

He has already started to help the Jiang family, otherwise it would be impossible to come here. In this case, then a good person will do his best to help the Jiang family. to help.

Fu Tingqiu made a decision, returned to the desk, repaired a letter, and sent it back to Wanqiu Villa immediately, I believe Fu Qingsong can understand.

When Fu Tingqiu got up and walked to the window, Xie Yan withdrew his consciousness. He opened his eyes, listened to the sound of rain falling outside, and laughed silently. His eyes were soft and charming like never before.

The next day, just as Fu Tingqiu opened the door, he was startled by the two people standing in front of the door.

Fu Tingqiu: "Can you two pretend to be door gods with me?"

Qi Tangzhou looked helplessly at Jiang Qiong.

Jiang Qiong's face was pale, his eyes were reddish, and his eyes were black and blue. Looking at Fu Tingqiu, his lips moved slightly.

Fu Tingqiu: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Qiong was not a procrastination person, he closed his eyes, and said bluntly: "I also ask Master Fu Shaozhuang to take me to the outside of the Great Wall."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows, is this for revenge?

Fu Tingqiu looked at Qi Tangzhou, only to see Qi Tangzhou shaking his head vigorously. It seemed that the devil king of the world had failed to convince the rock-hard Mr. Jiang.

Fu Tingqiu: "With your current martial arts practice, you may not be Xiao Yunsheng's opponent."

Jiang Qiong: "I'm not here for revenge."

Fu Tingqiu was surprised: "Then why did you go beyond the Great Wall?"

Jiang Qiong didn't answer, but lowered his head slightly.

Fu Tingqiu sighed: "Master Jiang doesn't want you to spend your life fighting against the Eight Gods."

Jiang Qiong: "Do you want me to forget about hatred and live like a fool for the rest of my life?"

Fu Tingqiu took a deep look at Qi Tangzhou and didn't intend to speak.

Seeing this, Qi Tangzhou pulled Jiang Qiong's arm, and said crisply: "I will be with you, no matter where you go, I will follow you, even if you want to take revenge, I will help you take revenge. Forget Jianghu, I will forget Jianghu with you, as long as you want to do, I will help you."

Jiang Qiong's expressionless face suddenly turned red.

He turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense."

Qi Tangzhou said loudly: "I didn't, what I said was the truth, how can you still not know me? Jiang Qiong, when did I say nonsense?"

Jiang Qiong opened his mouth to speak, but when he thought that Fu Tingqiu was still in front of him, he couldn't help but feel depressed for a while. He glanced at Qi Tangzhou, turned around and left quickly, not even caring about talking to Fu Tingqiu.

Qi Tangzhou gave Fu Tingqiu a thumbs up, followed Jiang Qiong's footsteps and chased after him.

After the two walked away, the door of Xie Yan's room opened.

Fu Tingqiu: "How dare you leave the two of them to me to deal with?"

Xie Yan: "I am not good at preaching."

Fu Tingqiu was too lazy to argue with him: "I want to go back to the villa, and ask my father about something."

Xie Yan nodded, it happened that he also had some things to deal with.

Fu Tingqiu: "Are you with me?"

Xie Yan: "I'm going to Xuanji City."

Fu Tingqiu was puzzled: "What for?"

Xie Yan looked at him and said concisely: "I have something to do."

Fu Tingqiu: "Okay, let's say it's the third floor owner of Zhinan Tower, not a concubine I just bought."

Xie Yan: "Have you ever bought a concubine?"

Fu Tingqiu paused, then smiled suddenly: "Not only did I buy a concubine, I also raised a male pet."

Xie Yan's face was slightly cold, his eyes were dangerous, and his silence was enough to make people see that he was extremely unhappy at this time.

But Fu Tingqiu was on the verge of danger without knowing it. He praised with endless aftertaste: "Beauty is beautiful, but it has lost a bit of character, far from the flavor I want."

Xie Yan lowered his eyes, grabbed Fu Tingqiu's arm with one hand, and pushed open the door that was just closed with the other. Before Fu Tingqiu could react, someone had already pressed against the door.

Fu Tingqiu opened his eyes slightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips froze, as if he didn't understand why Xie Yan was acting like this all of a sudden.

Xie Yan grabbed his arm with one hand and put his other around his waist, threatening in a low voice: "Beauty? The taste you want? I can't see that Master Fu is so passionate. I'm really surprised."

Fu Tingqiu relaxed his body, hugged Xie Yan with his backhand, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "That was before I met you."

Xie Yan didn't accept such flattery: "You are also a concubine and a male favorite, can both men and women eat?"

Xie Yan would never admit that he had some taste, but the feeling of suffocation caused by the taste made him upset, and he couldn't wait to find a reason to vent.

Fu Tingqiu: "Am I the one who waits for reckless behavior?"

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, clearly not believing it.

Fu Tingqiu: "Whatever I say, Master Xie will believe. I don't know when Master Xie became so easy to deceive."

Xie Yan was silent, just now his mind was full of boredom, now that Fu Tingqiu pointed it out, he couldn't help but reflect on himself, the facts are really as Fu Tingqiu said, what Fu Tingqiu said, what he believed.

He closed his eyes, and was provoked by Fu Tingqiu's words casually. He lost his usual calmness, pulled him into the room without thinking, and questioned him carefully.

At this moment, Xie Yan had to admit that Fu Tingqiu's weight in his heart was getting heavier and heavier, far exceeding what he thought he was important.

Fu Tingqiu: "You."

He sighed softly, there was no boredom and anxiety in this tone, only lightness and joy.

Fu Tingqiu thought: Xie Yan is a person who doesn't bother to tell lies, and even less to act. The scene in front of him should be subconsciously done by him, and the details in it are enough to show his weight in Xie Yan's heart.

Fu Tingqiu: "It's really not easy to hear you say that you like me."

Xie Yan moved his ears, raised his hand and gently pressed his thumb on Fu Tingqiu's lips, rubbing it slowly, as if he was caressing something he loved.

What Fu Tingqiu was about to say collapsed in an instant.

He only felt that the hand rubbing his lips was so hot that it almost dried the blood in his whole body.He raised his eyes to meet Xie Yan's complex gaze, and couldn't help blinking.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Yan's kiss fell down like a storm.

It made Fu Tingqiu dizzy from the impact, like the delicate flower that he lifted up yesterday.

He felt a chill in his waist, and there was a hand that was as hot as his cheek, unbuttoning his belt, picking up his shirt, slipping in with ease, sticking to the tender flesh of his waist, teasing him one after another.

Fu Tingqiu couldn't help but his waist softened, his cheeks were flushed and hot, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was almost out of breath after being kissed by Xie Yan.

He thought: Xie Yan, is this going to eat him?