After marrying the richest husband
Chapter 57
Sang Qiao who was eating deliciously: "..."
The sound was almost like thunder on a sunny day.
Sang Qiao was so frightened that he stuffed the barbecue into the bedside table, licked his mouth twice, and frantically grabbed a wet tissue in an attempt to destroy the evidence.
However, Sang Qiao's finger touched Fu Xingzhou's hand before touching the wet tissue box.
Sang Qiao's hands were still stained with barbecue oil, leaving two greasy finger marks on the back of Fu Xingzhou's hands when he touched them.
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao, who was caught on the spot, raised his head secretly, and his face just rubbed against the collar of Fu Xingzhou's suit.
at once--
There was also a greasy lip print on Fu Xingzhou's smoky gray suit, which looked expensive at first glance.
Even if you look closely, you can see a few peppers and chili noodles.
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fu Xingzhou lowered his head and looked along Sangqiao's shocked eyes, and he didn't seem to be angry because of the barbecue-smelling lip marks on his suit.
He pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to pull the person beside him into his arms, let Sang Qiao sit on his lap, and said gently: "Qiao Bao secretly ate barbecue?"
Every time the two of them maintained this posture, Sang Qiao had to be very vigilant.
Don't blame Sangqiao, just blame Fu Xingzhou for being too beastly.
Sang Qiao huddled in Fu Xingzhou's arms, not daring to move, not daring to move, he could only lean over his upper body, and stretched out a little finger to Fu Xingzhou: "I just ate this little bit!"
Fu Xingzhou's arms were strong and slender.
With one hand holding Sang Qiao, one hand was free to take out Sang Qiao's criminal evidence from the bedside cabinet and put it in front of the two of them: "A little bit, huh?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
I can only blame myself for not throwing away the barbecue sign early!
Sang Qiao stretched out his arms and dragged a wet towel from the table with difficulty, and obsequiously helped Fu Xingzhou wipe off the oil marks on the back of his hand, and even wiped Fu Xingzhou's neckline symbolically, and said very sincerely: "I will Stop eating! Really!"
Fu Xingzhou put the plastic bag of barbecue beside him, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of Sangqiao's mouth: "Not only did you eat barbecue, Yuan Bo said that you also ate two more cakes this afternoon. Qiaoqiao, don't you?" obedient."
Sang Qiao admitted his mistake very positively: "Then I will never secretly eat cakes in the future!"
Fu Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Sangqiao: "What else should I not do?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao rolled his eyes twice, thinking that the last thing he should do was to enter that weird CP nightclub...
But he didn't dare to tell Fu Xingzhou, so he had to find another job: "Shouldn't we go to the airport to pick up Yi Chu?"
Fu Xingzhou twitched his lips: "Raven said you asked Yi Chu for his autograph the first time you met him in my office?"
This incident was considered to have made a small fortune for Sangqiao, who was still poor at the time.
So he remembered it very clearly, and immediately nodded sharply: "That's right!"
Sang Qiao sat on Fu Xingzhou and turned over, turned from his back to him to face him, happily supported Fu Xingzhou's shoulder and said to him: "I asked him for 32 autographs, one Selling it for 50 yuan! I earned a month's meal money!"
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Fu Xingzhou was silent for a very rare moment, and then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and tentatively said with unknown meaning: "How much more earned than the time you went to pick up Yi Chu at the airport?"
Sang Qiao didn't notice the hole Fu Xingzhou dug for himself at all, and stepped into it happily: "That's for sure, Yi Chu's support club fans paid for the pick-up time, and it was only 800 yuan once."
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Fu Xingzhou said helplessly: "The pick-up at the airport is crowded and dangerous, don't do this kind of thing again."
Sang Qiao nodded obediently: "I know, I've already washed my hands."
Fu Xingzhou leaned over and nibbled the tip of Xia Sangqiao's ear: "I have already ordered the kitchen to halve your dessert share next week. Also, Uncle Yuan, the security guard at the gate of the community, just went to inform that when I am not around, you can go to The takeaways delivered here are not allowed in."
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao: "!!!"
Sang Qiao, who was deprived of the right to deliver food, jumped off Fu Xingzhou's legs angrily, walked up and down the entire villa angrily, and finally decided to go to the practice room to press his legs.
Ever since he learned about Sangqiao's dance practice, Fu Xingzhou changed the original leisure area on the third floor into a practice room for Sangqiao.
The decoration of Sangqiao was completed before the end of the first performance. It has been ventilated for nearly two weeks, and it is just ready for use now.
Except for the entrance, bright floor-to-ceiling mirrors are installed around the practice room.
The high and low bars for practice are set in front of the mirror, half of the pure wood floor is carpeted, and the other half retains the original solid wood floor.
Sang Qiao's personal practice room at home occupies more than 100 square meters of space, which is larger than the practice room used by the program group for all trainees to train together.
Dancing practice is a slow work, you have to move every day, at least you have to maintain the flexibility of your body to ensure that your movements will not be deformed.
Since the last time he was hospitalized for drug overdose, Sangqiao has hardly had any dance training, and his body is almost stiffer than before participating in the show.
He put his raised leg on the dance pole and grinned in pain as he pressed his upper body against it.
Fu Xingzhou followed Sang Qiao when he ran out of the bedroom, and watched Sang Qiao running to the first floor and then from the first floor to the third floor without any hurry.
Then I pushed open the door of the dance practice room on the third floor and went in. I didn't forget to close the door of the dance room before entering.
It's almost time for dinner.
Uncle Yuan saw that there was no one on the second floor, so he went to the third floor to look for him. He happened to meet Fu Xingzhou standing at the door of the dance studio.
Uncle Yuan glanced at the tightly closed door, and asked Fu Xingzhou, "Master, should we start preparing dinner now?"
Fu Xingzhou thought for a while: "Let the kitchen be late for an hour."
Uncle Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Master, you work hard, how about I let the kitchen prepare yours first, and then do it for Mr. Sang when he comes out?"
Fu Xingzhou said: "Forget it. Today I confiscated Sangqiao's extra meal, and I am angry with me. If I don't wait for him to eat, I will be even more angry."
Uncle Yuan: "..."
Uncle Yuan looked at Fu Xingzhou with a complicated face, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally heaved a long sigh: "You really dote on Mr. Sang."
The corner of Fu Xingzhou's mouth curved slightly.
Uncle Yuan felt that his young master was like a scholar who was fascinated by a little goblin, and knowing that he could never persuade Fu Xingzhou, he paused for a while, shook his head and went downstairs.
However, it wasn't long before Yuan Bo went down.
There was a crack in the door of the room in front of Fu Xingzhou.
Sang Qiao looked at Fu Xingzhou with a small face through the crack of the door, and said in a very uncooperative manner: "It's time to eat, hurry up and eat."
Fu Xingzhou didn't forcefully pull the door of the practice room, but stood at the door and said gently, "I'll wait for you."
Sang Qiao hesitated for two seconds, but said firmly, "No. I'm a little angry. I won't have dinner with you today."
Fu Xingzhou was very gentle: "Excessive sugar will increase the burden on your organs, and so will barbecue. Eat it after you recover, okay?"
Sang Qiao pursed his lips.
Fu Xingzhou said again: "I didn't have extra meals in the afternoon, and I'm very hungry now. Does Qiaoqiao have the heart to make me hungry?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao leaned on the door frame and retorted: "Then you go to eat."
Fu Xingzhou smiled in a deep voice: "That can't be done, I have to look at my Qiao Bao to be able to eat."
Sang Qiao: "..."
finally.
The fledgling classmate Sang Qiao was coaxed and tricked by Fu Xingzhou and forgot to be angry, and he led him to the dining table by his hand, and ate a delicious dinner happily.
After dinner.
Fu Xingzhou took Sang Qiao to the yard for a walk to digest food.
Then at eight o'clock, he led Sang Qiao back to their bedroom.
Sang Qiao thought that Fu Xingzhou came back so early because he still had work to do at night, so he honestly changed into his pajamas and took a shower as soon as he got back to his room, obediently climbed onto the bed and prepared to play with his mobile phone for a while before going to bed early and getting up early.
However, he just opened the first game.
Seeing that Fu Xingzhou also changed into pajamas and came out of the bathroom, then lifted the quilt on the other side and got into bed, and wrapped Sang Qiao in his arms very naturally.
Sang Qiao: "???"
While focusing on the game, Sang Qiao had to deal with Fu Xingzhou bullying him, and after a while he gasped in a low voice: "Aren't you going to work?"
"No work tonight."
Fu Xingzhou held Sangqiao in his arms, and patiently watched the person in his arms play games.
First kill the kiss and send it to the top.
doublekill kisses the ear.
Triplekill kissed the side of the cheek.
Kiss the corner of the lips when you die.
Sang Qiao: "..."
therefore.
Sang Qiao's game level has been greatly hindered.
The teammate even taunted on the public screen of the game: "Your husband gave you the platinum? It's like this!"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Sang Qiao didn't have time to fight back.
He heard Fu Xingzhou leaning against his ear and whispering: "It's okay, my husband will pay you to fight, we will be the best at beating you, good boy."
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fortunately, Fu Xingzhou didn't seem to intend to continue to bully him, but just quietly hugged Sangqiao and watched him play.
As a result, Sang Qiao's performance slowly returned to his usual normal level, and he successfully attacked the opponent's high ground.
Victory comes immediately.
The teammate who taunted him just now did not forget to say on the public screen: "Hey, it's really your husband's job? Dude! Awesome!"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao heard this and wanted to hit someone.
Fu Xingzhou, who was hugged by Wen Xiang and Ruanyu for a long time, felt that he was no different from Liu Xiahui after finishing the fight at Sangqiao.
Just about to eat.
Seeing the person in his arms put the phone aside, he frowned and said, "I suddenly forgot one thing."
The pajamas for the two are real couples, only the colors are different.
Fu Xingzhou's voice was a bit hoarse: "What?"
Sang Qiao shrugged his nose and slipped out of Fu Xingzhou's arms.
Quickly put on the slippers, then turned around with a straight face, and said, "I didn't practice hard to accompany you for dinner before, I'm going to stretch my legs, you sleep alone! Good night!"
The sound was almost like thunder on a sunny day.
Sang Qiao was so frightened that he stuffed the barbecue into the bedside table, licked his mouth twice, and frantically grabbed a wet tissue in an attempt to destroy the evidence.
However, Sang Qiao's finger touched Fu Xingzhou's hand before touching the wet tissue box.
Sang Qiao's hands were still stained with barbecue oil, leaving two greasy finger marks on the back of Fu Xingzhou's hands when he touched them.
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao, who was caught on the spot, raised his head secretly, and his face just rubbed against the collar of Fu Xingzhou's suit.
at once--
There was also a greasy lip print on Fu Xingzhou's smoky gray suit, which looked expensive at first glance.
Even if you look closely, you can see a few peppers and chili noodles.
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fu Xingzhou lowered his head and looked along Sangqiao's shocked eyes, and he didn't seem to be angry because of the barbecue-smelling lip marks on his suit.
He pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to pull the person beside him into his arms, let Sang Qiao sit on his lap, and said gently: "Qiao Bao secretly ate barbecue?"
Every time the two of them maintained this posture, Sang Qiao had to be very vigilant.
Don't blame Sangqiao, just blame Fu Xingzhou for being too beastly.
Sang Qiao huddled in Fu Xingzhou's arms, not daring to move, not daring to move, he could only lean over his upper body, and stretched out a little finger to Fu Xingzhou: "I just ate this little bit!"
Fu Xingzhou's arms were strong and slender.
With one hand holding Sang Qiao, one hand was free to take out Sang Qiao's criminal evidence from the bedside cabinet and put it in front of the two of them: "A little bit, huh?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
I can only blame myself for not throwing away the barbecue sign early!
Sang Qiao stretched out his arms and dragged a wet towel from the table with difficulty, and obsequiously helped Fu Xingzhou wipe off the oil marks on the back of his hand, and even wiped Fu Xingzhou's neckline symbolically, and said very sincerely: "I will Stop eating! Really!"
Fu Xingzhou put the plastic bag of barbecue beside him, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corners of Sangqiao's mouth: "Not only did you eat barbecue, Yuan Bo said that you also ate two more cakes this afternoon. Qiaoqiao, don't you?" obedient."
Sang Qiao admitted his mistake very positively: "Then I will never secretly eat cakes in the future!"
Fu Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Sangqiao: "What else should I not do?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao rolled his eyes twice, thinking that the last thing he should do was to enter that weird CP nightclub...
But he didn't dare to tell Fu Xingzhou, so he had to find another job: "Shouldn't we go to the airport to pick up Yi Chu?"
Fu Xingzhou twitched his lips: "Raven said you asked Yi Chu for his autograph the first time you met him in my office?"
This incident was considered to have made a small fortune for Sangqiao, who was still poor at the time.
So he remembered it very clearly, and immediately nodded sharply: "That's right!"
Sang Qiao sat on Fu Xingzhou and turned over, turned from his back to him to face him, happily supported Fu Xingzhou's shoulder and said to him: "I asked him for 32 autographs, one Selling it for 50 yuan! I earned a month's meal money!"
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Fu Xingzhou was silent for a very rare moment, and then he seemed to think of something suddenly, and tentatively said with unknown meaning: "How much more earned than the time you went to pick up Yi Chu at the airport?"
Sang Qiao didn't notice the hole Fu Xingzhou dug for himself at all, and stepped into it happily: "That's for sure, Yi Chu's support club fans paid for the pick-up time, and it was only 800 yuan once."
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Fu Xingzhou said helplessly: "The pick-up at the airport is crowded and dangerous, don't do this kind of thing again."
Sang Qiao nodded obediently: "I know, I've already washed my hands."
Fu Xingzhou leaned over and nibbled the tip of Xia Sangqiao's ear: "I have already ordered the kitchen to halve your dessert share next week. Also, Uncle Yuan, the security guard at the gate of the community, just went to inform that when I am not around, you can go to The takeaways delivered here are not allowed in."
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao: "!!!"
Sang Qiao, who was deprived of the right to deliver food, jumped off Fu Xingzhou's legs angrily, walked up and down the entire villa angrily, and finally decided to go to the practice room to press his legs.
Ever since he learned about Sangqiao's dance practice, Fu Xingzhou changed the original leisure area on the third floor into a practice room for Sangqiao.
The decoration of Sangqiao was completed before the end of the first performance. It has been ventilated for nearly two weeks, and it is just ready for use now.
Except for the entrance, bright floor-to-ceiling mirrors are installed around the practice room.
The high and low bars for practice are set in front of the mirror, half of the pure wood floor is carpeted, and the other half retains the original solid wood floor.
Sang Qiao's personal practice room at home occupies more than 100 square meters of space, which is larger than the practice room used by the program group for all trainees to train together.
Dancing practice is a slow work, you have to move every day, at least you have to maintain the flexibility of your body to ensure that your movements will not be deformed.
Since the last time he was hospitalized for drug overdose, Sangqiao has hardly had any dance training, and his body is almost stiffer than before participating in the show.
He put his raised leg on the dance pole and grinned in pain as he pressed his upper body against it.
Fu Xingzhou followed Sang Qiao when he ran out of the bedroom, and watched Sang Qiao running to the first floor and then from the first floor to the third floor without any hurry.
Then I pushed open the door of the dance practice room on the third floor and went in. I didn't forget to close the door of the dance room before entering.
It's almost time for dinner.
Uncle Yuan saw that there was no one on the second floor, so he went to the third floor to look for him. He happened to meet Fu Xingzhou standing at the door of the dance studio.
Uncle Yuan glanced at the tightly closed door, and asked Fu Xingzhou, "Master, should we start preparing dinner now?"
Fu Xingzhou thought for a while: "Let the kitchen be late for an hour."
Uncle Yuan hesitated for a moment: "Master, you work hard, how about I let the kitchen prepare yours first, and then do it for Mr. Sang when he comes out?"
Fu Xingzhou said: "Forget it. Today I confiscated Sangqiao's extra meal, and I am angry with me. If I don't wait for him to eat, I will be even more angry."
Uncle Yuan: "..."
Uncle Yuan looked at Fu Xingzhou with a complicated face, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and finally heaved a long sigh: "You really dote on Mr. Sang."
The corner of Fu Xingzhou's mouth curved slightly.
Uncle Yuan felt that his young master was like a scholar who was fascinated by a little goblin, and knowing that he could never persuade Fu Xingzhou, he paused for a while, shook his head and went downstairs.
However, it wasn't long before Yuan Bo went down.
There was a crack in the door of the room in front of Fu Xingzhou.
Sang Qiao looked at Fu Xingzhou with a small face through the crack of the door, and said in a very uncooperative manner: "It's time to eat, hurry up and eat."
Fu Xingzhou didn't forcefully pull the door of the practice room, but stood at the door and said gently, "I'll wait for you."
Sang Qiao hesitated for two seconds, but said firmly, "No. I'm a little angry. I won't have dinner with you today."
Fu Xingzhou was very gentle: "Excessive sugar will increase the burden on your organs, and so will barbecue. Eat it after you recover, okay?"
Sang Qiao pursed his lips.
Fu Xingzhou said again: "I didn't have extra meals in the afternoon, and I'm very hungry now. Does Qiaoqiao have the heart to make me hungry?"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao leaned on the door frame and retorted: "Then you go to eat."
Fu Xingzhou smiled in a deep voice: "That can't be done, I have to look at my Qiao Bao to be able to eat."
Sang Qiao: "..."
finally.
The fledgling classmate Sang Qiao was coaxed and tricked by Fu Xingzhou and forgot to be angry, and he led him to the dining table by his hand, and ate a delicious dinner happily.
After dinner.
Fu Xingzhou took Sang Qiao to the yard for a walk to digest food.
Then at eight o'clock, he led Sang Qiao back to their bedroom.
Sang Qiao thought that Fu Xingzhou came back so early because he still had work to do at night, so he honestly changed into his pajamas and took a shower as soon as he got back to his room, obediently climbed onto the bed and prepared to play with his mobile phone for a while before going to bed early and getting up early.
However, he just opened the first game.
Seeing that Fu Xingzhou also changed into pajamas and came out of the bathroom, then lifted the quilt on the other side and got into bed, and wrapped Sang Qiao in his arms very naturally.
Sang Qiao: "???"
While focusing on the game, Sang Qiao had to deal with Fu Xingzhou bullying him, and after a while he gasped in a low voice: "Aren't you going to work?"
"No work tonight."
Fu Xingzhou held Sangqiao in his arms, and patiently watched the person in his arms play games.
First kill the kiss and send it to the top.
doublekill kisses the ear.
Triplekill kissed the side of the cheek.
Kiss the corner of the lips when you die.
Sang Qiao: "..."
therefore.
Sang Qiao's game level has been greatly hindered.
The teammate even taunted on the public screen of the game: "Your husband gave you the platinum? It's like this!"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fu Xingzhou: "..."
Sang Qiao didn't have time to fight back.
He heard Fu Xingzhou leaning against his ear and whispering: "It's okay, my husband will pay you to fight, we will be the best at beating you, good boy."
Sang Qiao: "..."
Fortunately, Fu Xingzhou didn't seem to intend to continue to bully him, but just quietly hugged Sangqiao and watched him play.
As a result, Sang Qiao's performance slowly returned to his usual normal level, and he successfully attacked the opponent's high ground.
Victory comes immediately.
The teammate who taunted him just now did not forget to say on the public screen: "Hey, it's really your husband's job? Dude! Awesome!"
Sang Qiao: "..."
Sang Qiao heard this and wanted to hit someone.
Fu Xingzhou, who was hugged by Wen Xiang and Ruanyu for a long time, felt that he was no different from Liu Xiahui after finishing the fight at Sangqiao.
Just about to eat.
Seeing the person in his arms put the phone aside, he frowned and said, "I suddenly forgot one thing."
The pajamas for the two are real couples, only the colors are different.
Fu Xingzhou's voice was a bit hoarse: "What?"
Sang Qiao shrugged his nose and slipped out of Fu Xingzhou's arms.
Quickly put on the slippers, then turned around with a straight face, and said, "I didn't practice hard to accompany you for dinner before, I'm going to stretch my legs, you sleep alone! Good night!"
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