After marrying the richest husband

Waited until two hours later.

Only then did Sang Qiao hang behind Fu Xingzhou with his legs shaking, scolding Fu Xingzhou in a low voice while trying to step on Fu Xingzhou's heels with his own rabbit slippers.

As a result, Fu Xingzhou's footsteps stopped suddenly, and the tip of Sang Qiao's nose hit Fu Xingzhou's strong back firmly.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Depend on……! !

Sang Qiao had just been bullied from the bed, and the flush in his eyes hadn't faded away, and now he was bumped into tears, and he stared fiercely at Fu Xingzhou from the back, looking like he wanted to bite him.

Fortunately, Fu Xingzhou, who was full, was like a big cat whose fur had been groomed, and he looked extremely satiated.

He turned around, skillfully hugged Sang Qiao into his arms, stretched out his hand to support Sang Qiao's lower back, rubbed it with moderate strength, and lowered his head to kiss the tip of Sang Qiao's red nose: "Sweet baby , did it hurt?"

Sang Qiao wrenched his hand out of Fu Xingzhou's arms: "Don't talk to me!"

Fu Xingzhou preferred Sangqiao's little appearance of becoming angry from embarrassment, so he simply put his arms around his waist and hugged him up, and carried Sangqiao into the dining area on the second floor with ease.

Sang Qiao: "!!!"

Sang Qiao: "Hey! Fu Xingzhou!!"

Fu Xingzhou patted Sangqiao's butt valley as if coaxing a child, and turned his head softly: "Be obedient, take our Qiao Bao to dinner, okay?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Because in recent days, the frequency of Sangqiao and Fu Xingzhou eating on the second floor has increased due to some unspeakable.

Fu Xingzhou simply asked Yuan Bo to turn the original tea table on the second floor into a semi-enclosed restaurant, and the pouf seat of the tea table was also replaced with a soft sofa.

The location of the small restaurant is not far from the door of the bedroom.

Fu Xingzhou took Sang Qiao into his arms in a few steps, and gently placed Sang Qiao on the sofa in the back.

Then Fu Xingzhou sat beside Sangqiao, coaxing him in a low voice while hugging him: "Qiaoqiao is having a great day, let the kitchen make another dessert for Qiaoqiao later, huh?"

Sang Qiao originally had an upright look on his face and wanted to keep a distance from Fu Xingzhou. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes twice and looked at the bargaining in front of him: "Do three things, and add a mousse small cake."

Fu Xingzhou kissed the top of Sangqiao's hair: "One way, the doctor said you shouldn't eat too much sweets before going to bed at night."

Sang Qiao stretched out his finger and compared two: "Those two."

Fu Xingzhou smiled and pinched the tip of Sangqiao's red nose: "Okay, deal."

The bargaining is over.

Fu Xingzhou got up and went downstairs to bring food to Sangqiao.

The small restaurant hadn't been taken care of before Sang Qiao returned to the show, so Yuan Bo must have rushed to get it out this week.

The open tea room has a semi-enclosed outer wall made of rattan. The two sofas facing each other are semi-circular in shape, and the small long table in the middle is also made of logs, which looks solid and heavy.

Probably to create an atmosphere, the lamps in the small restaurant on the second floor were placed on the table, and the light yellow light slowly turned with the rotary switch inside the lamp, like a faint glow.

Sang Qiao languished on the side of the sofa where he was about to trap himself, turned over with difficulty, made a pitiful effort to look down at the tip of his nose, sadly took out his mobile phone from his back pocket, and prepared to Check out the sand sculpture news.

Before opening Weibo, Sangqiao routinely glanced at WeChat.

Originally, he wanted to see if Xu Qiran had arranged any new jobs for him.

However, as soon as he clicked on the WeChat icon, Sang Qiao's phone froze for a few seconds.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Did Fu Xingzhou, a hot guy, buy him a fake mobile phone...

No, it was obviously bought in an experience store.

Sangqiao’s WeChat didn’t set up friend verification reminders, so he didn’t feel the fear of being friended by thousands of people at once before opening WeChat.

Until the phone card comes back.

Sang Qiao opened his eyes wide, looked at the friend verification column as if he had seen a ghost, and almost threw his phone out in fright.

Sang Qiao, who was in a hurry, almost thought that he had exposed his identity, and was about to send a message to Xu Qiran, saying that he might die after a fatal death, and let him ask for blessings.

Just about to click on Xu Qiran's profile picture.

Sang Qiao looked down and fixed on the message that Guozi was not from a civet cat.

The fruit is not a civet cat or he went into the sea before... No, it was the pink girl he met when he was doing a side job of chasing stars to make money.

Ever since Sangqiao had no time to take orders, the chat between the two of them has not been as much as before. The last time they chatted was when Guozi was not a civet cat and Sangqiao was crazy about Amway Yichu X. How good their CP is, how well they match, how beautiful Rio is, how beautiful .

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao glanced at the latest message the girl sent him.

The fruit is not a civet: It has been verified that the photo is Fu Xingzhou ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHow on earth did you get into this pair of CPs? Why didn't you bring me along earlier! ! !

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao: "???"

Sang Qiao stopped sending messages to Xu Qiran, and clicked on the chat history of Guozi is not a civet cat.

The first message of the day was a few hours ago.

The fruit is not a civet: my treasure! !Help me be healthy!Does this photo belong to Fu Xingzhou?It's the boss of Fu's Holdings who just took over a few years ago!

The fruit is not a civet: is there!Give me a look! !Didn't you knock Fu Xingzhou x Qiaozai before? !

The fruit is not a civet: the sisters in the group are now suspecting that you are an employee of Fu's company!If this is really a photo of Boss Fu, oh my god, this is too damn good. What kind of story is this about a domineering president falling in love with me!And when you make trouble on stage, I smile at you offstage!

A few more hours passed.

The fruit is not a civet cat: Fuck, a sister from Fu's branch has come out!Posted photos secretly taken in the company!It's Fu Xingzhou!Fu Xingzhou has always been reluctant to accept interviews, and almost no entertainment media has reported him. I wonder what the original plot is!

Fruits are not civet cats: my treasure, are you an employee of Fu's!As long as you give me a high-definition uncensored frontal photo of Fu Dong, we will be sisters for life!

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao held the phone in his arms, his eyes subtly fixed on the high-definition uncensored frontal photo, trying to distort something impurely...

Ahhhhh!

It's all Fu Xingzhou's fault! !

Sang Qiao cast aside his unhealthy thoughts in contempt, stared hard at the phone screen for a long time, and typed a string of words on it with a guilty conscience.

Mu Youqiao: Not an employee of the Fu Corporation, I happened to meet him once before.

The fruit is not a civet:! ! !

The fruit is not a civet cat: ah, ah, sister, you finally returned to me!I told you that if I hadn’t known you for many years, I just tried my best to help you explain to other sisters, others almost thought you were Sangqiao himself!

Sang Qiao: "..."

Mu Youqiao: ...

Sang Qiao himself almost threw the phone away again.

Fortunately, no one can see his panic through the network cable.

Sang Qiao took a deep breath, rubbed his waist as steadily as an old dog, and sat back on the sofa again.

Mu Youqiao: I think too much, I'm not myself, I don't have feelings, and then ask about suicide.

Guozi is not a civet cat: I also think that if you really are yourself, just look at the eyes of Fu Xingzhou and Sangqiao, how much money will you be willing to let you go to chase stars in the wind and rain?

Sang Qiao: "..."

Fruits are not civet cats: Did you go to the Youstage performance today?But I guess you definitely didn't go... The tickets are so expensive, it doesn't matter, I'll explain it to you!

Guozi is not a civet cat: Let me tell you that I am beginning to waver, Fu Xingzhou x Sangqiao are really good rio, although it is just a profile, but I feel like I see love!like!like!

Sang Qiao: "..."

The fruit is not a civet: [Photo][Photo][Photo] Meitu Share it!Low-definition fuzzy picture!The sisters cut out one by one from the scene!Some photos are only 0.5 seconds frame!

Sang Qiao: "..."

The fruit is not a civet: You don’t know how to go to work again, do you?By the way, what are you going to do now that you are not chasing stars?But now it's really a cold winter in the entertainment industry, and I can't make much money by eating fat...

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao sneaked out half of his head from the door of the small restaurant, and saw Fu Xingzhou coming from the elevator door from a distance, so he quickly replied the message.

Mu Youqiao: Go back to the construction site.Getting paid by the day is a little tiring... and working in the middle of the night every day.

The fruit is not a civet:  ………

Sang Qiao changed his position on the sofa again, thought for a while and typed the last line.

Mu Youqiao: Don't let other sisters add me as friends, it's really not me, if I can work overtime in the middle of the night?Today, I almost scrapped all the counterfeit phones.

Mu Youqiao: Don't talk, the contractor is here to give out steamed buns, so I'm off.

The fruit is not a civet: ………………

Sang Qiao turned off the chat page, and Fu Xingzhou entered the small restaurant.

There was a delay before, and the dishes in the kitchen were reheated again. Due to the many dishes prepared, they couldn't be served at one time, so Fu Xingzhou simply pushed a dining car himself, and went up to the second floor from the elevator.

at this time.

Fu Xingzhou was very patient and looked very professional. He put the appetizer soup, the main course, the main course, and the dessert on the small table. He took out a glass and poured Sangqiao a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice.

Arrangement is complete.

Fu Xingzhou pushed the dining car aside and put it down, then returned to his seat and helped Sangqiao tidy up the tableware: "Dinner is ready, Qiaoqiao."

Sang Qiao was still worried about whether he would lose his vest, so he picked up the fork and put it to his mouth to bite, his hesitant eyes drifted to the person sitting across from Fu: "Fu Xingzhou, it seems that someone on the Internet said that they took pictures of you tonight Go to see my photo...you..."

Fu Xingzhou paused: "Don't worry, Raven will take care of it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sang Qiao always felt that he could see some unhappy colors in Fu Xingzhou's sight.

Sang Qiao thought for a while, and then said again: "No! I'm not worried about my side, I just thought, you have never been on entertainment news before, will it affect your business?"

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Fu Xingzhou put down the chopsticks in his hand, and bent his lips to Sang Qiao: "Is Qiao Bao worried about my bankruptcy?"

Sang Qiao: "!"

Sang Qiao said "Bah, bah, bah" in an instant: "Can't you think of something auspicious!?"

The smile in Fu Xingzhou's eyes deepened, and he said softly: "Okay, don't worry, Qiaoqiao, I will work hard and take good care of my Qiaobao."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Seeing that Sang Qiao looked like he was about to explode with anger.

Fu Xingzhou finally corrected his expression, and said again: "It's okay, I told Raven not to worry about these photos."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Fu Xingzhou put down the tableware in his hands, wiped his fingers with a soft hot towel gracefully, and said slowly: "Because I suddenly found it necessary to tell some netizens who are gossiping in your ears that I am not what they say. ...greasy bald fat old man."

Sang Qiao: "..."

The author has something to say: Fu Xingzhou: And my kidney function is pretty good.

Fu Xingzhou: My bridge treasure can prove this.

Qiaoqiao: ...