Chapter 58： Finally meet (1/2)

Someone should just send a message to the mother, so the phone will light up.

But how can the mobile phone that has been left out for nearly half a year still have electricity?

My doubts were answered as soon as I started. It turns out that the charging cable of this phone has never been unplugged.

With a few flicks of his fingertips, Fu Sishen hesitated whether to peek at his mother's phone.

Devil: Just take a look, shouldn’t it matter?

Angel: This is not good, how can you peep at mother's sex? You can't watch it!

Devil: Just take a look, just click.

Angel: No way!

The devil and angel in his heart fought each other, and in the end, the strong curiosity prevailed, and Fu Si carefully extended his sinful hand.

The indoor lights suddenly turned on, and Fu Sishen was so scared that he hid the entire phone in his pocket.

"Second Young Master, what are you doing?" It turned out that the nanny should come to the employer's house to check something.

"No...nothing, just come in to get something."

Fu Sishen smiled awkwardly, hurriedly unplugged the charger, and showed it to the nanny: "I forgot my mobile phone charger in the company, so come and get my mother's charger."

When he finished speaking, he hurried away with a guilty face, leaving the babysitter alone with a puzzled face.

"Does Madam's cell phone match the second young master's?"

In fact, the nanny didn't remember this problem very much, and she didn't bother to pursue it. She yawned and went back to sleep sleepily.

"Bang!" He shut the door abruptly, Fu Sishen pressed his back against the door and took a few breaths to relieve his tension.

What is he... what is he doing?

Taking out his mother's cell phone from his pocket, Fu Sishen felt deeply whether he hadn't slept too late tonight and his brain short-circuited.

"What should we do now?"

Go back? No, who knows if the nanny is still there.

not return? I don’t feel good, what should I do if his dad finds out?

After struggling for a long time, the phone in his palm suddenly vibrated.

Fu Sishen was so frightened that he pressed the answer button unconsciously.

"Gu Qingqing..." A proud female voice rang from the opposite side, "Like this game, don't you?"

"Huh?" Fu Si squeezed his throat subconsciously in response.

"Are you sick?"

The opposite seemed strange to Gu Qingqing's weird voice, but he didn't think much, and continued to declare loudly and unscrupulously: "I'm coming back, and it's time to give me the position of the mistress of your Fu family."

Fu

Si Shen: "???"

Where did this crazy woman come from?

Still want Xiao to want a **** position, dreaming!

As if not paying attention to Gu Qingqing’s answer, the woman on the other side of the phone continued to laugh madly: "Do you like the gift I gave you these years? You should like it very much, you see, whether a man loves you or not, from him If you are willing to restrain yourself for you, you can see it, but Fu Heng...you are so jealous or hateful that you have raised so many little lovers in private? Why don't you just leave him? Then I won’t have to tell you the truth so much every day. Heh... silly woman."

Fu Sishen: "..."

I think you are a madman, and at the same time you may be a brain-dead.

The phone was hung up, and only a beep—the echo was heard.

Fu Sishen's face was full of frost, and he slowly pressed off the record button on his mobile phone, and also hung up the inexplicable late night call.

"Heh... mad woman." You are finally about to appear.

The moon shadow was slightly cold, projected into the room through the window screens, hiding a pair of cold eyes in the invisible shadow.

***

go home!

Qingqing hopped to the Fu's villa, and as soon as he opened the door, he was full of enthusiasm by Fu Sishen.

"Mom...Bah! Qingqing, I know I was wrong, forgive me! It's me who is stupid, I have no brains, I misunderstood you, and was fierce to you, Qingqing..."

Fu Sishen's exaggerated cry echoed in the hall, and the magical sound of his brain shook Qingqing's small body, and he couldn't hold it.

A pair of big hands stretched out behind him, and violently pulled Fu Sishen away from Qingqing: "You have to get nervous and get out!"

Gu Lan rolled his eyes at his nephew, and immediately changed to a brilliant smiling face like a face change in a Sichuan opera. He picked up the blank-faced Qingqing from the ground and threw it a few high.

"I just came back from a business trip, did Qingqing miss me?"

"Think...think about it."

Qingqing grabbed Gu Lan's arm blankly and answered instinctively.

What happened to these two people in the family today?

Not only the question of Qingqing, but also the question of Fu Sijin and Fu Heng.

Being carried into the house by Gu Lan, Qingqing turned her head to see Fu Sishen who was still looking at her pitifully like a puppy. She found it funny and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Qingqing didn't mean to blame himself, Fu Sishen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned forward to Qingqing, and offered the apologetics he prepared with both hands like a favor.

It is a cup of milk tea, cheese, berries, berries, Qingqing’s favorite drink.

Of course Fu Sishen knew

Dao's compensation for this is not enough to make up for his misunderstanding of Qing Qing and his mother.

But the gift must be a good one. He was sure that even if he gave the entire studio to Qingqing now, it would be better to buy her a cup of milk tea.

Sure enough, when he saw the milk tea, Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her little hand and wanted to get it.

"Cough..." Fu Heng pretended to cough twice.

Qingqing's little hand shrank subconsciously, and then he was stuffed into a cup of milk tea with some warmth in his hand.

"Go to the doctor if you are sick." Gu Lan grabbed the milk tea and stuffed it into her sister's arms without even looking at Fu Heng.

Gu Lan's sister wouldn't even be able to drink a cup of milk tea.

"It's not good for children to drink too much milk tea." Fu Heng said with a dark face.

He is for the sake of Qingqing's health.

"Then drink less, it's okay to have a bite or two."

Gu Lan had said so, and Fu Heng couldn't stop it anymore.

He sat next to him and watched the two elder brothers having fun, you and I shared a cup of milk tea bit by bit, and also played with Gu Lan's mobile phone together.

"Are you free?" You don't have to go home to rest just after a business trip?

"Working hard to get a big project, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't take a few days off." Gu Lan lay lazily on the sofa, completely treating it as his own home, without feeling uncomfortable at all.

"I want to rest, go home and rest."

What is it to be at his house?

"Don't you like me being close to my sister? As for driving people so blatantly?"

Oh, Gu Lan had already seen through the man's jealousy.

"I went out this time and discovered something unexpectedly."

The slender fingertips rolled up the fluff in front of Qingqing's forehead, entwined in circles.

"What's the matter?" Fu Heng sat down in the seat closest to them.

"Your old lover is coming back."

Fu Sishen raised his eyes instantly.

"Who?" Fu Heng looked inexplicable.

Where did he come from the old lover?

"Ouyang Butterfly." When Gu Lan said the name, her tone was a little cold.

After he came back, he would be so strange to Fu Heng, which definitely had something to do with the romantic debts he provoked in the past.

If you say how much Gu Lan hated Gu Qingqing at the beginning, now he loves her much, and even his views on many things have changed.

For example, his brother-in-law used to look at these romantic debts that he didn't put in his eyes, but now they look particularly dazzling.

I can't wait to pluck him one by one to feel comfortable.

"Who is this?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Heng spit out from Gu Lan’s mouth

There is no impression of his name at all.

"Huh? You don't know who Ouyang Die is?"

Gu Lan looked at Fu Heng unexpectedly, and even the fingers entwined in front of Qing Qing's forehead paused subtly.

"My first love is your sister, there is no old lover."

This was the first time that Fu Heng publicly admitted his feelings for Gu Qingqing.

"are you kidding me?"

But Gu Lan didn't believe it. He couldn't help but straighten up, shooting Fu Heng with sharp eyes like an eagle, as if he wanted to dig out his heart to see through.

"I won't do such boring things."

In fact, Fu Heng still felt that Gu Lan was making trouble unreasonably.

"I think there is a big problem in our language communication."

Putting his forehead into Qingqing's shoulder and neck, Gu Lan sorted out his confused brain a bit.

"Who told you that I have an old lover?"

Fu Heng keenly discovered that something was wrong.

"I don't know." Gu Lan said: "At a banquet, I heard someone say by chance. I don't know who it was. If it hadn't been for your name, I wouldn't pay attention to these boring things. Gossip."

The result was calculated. It was... a clumsy method.

"It looks like the hunter is about to appear."

Fu Heng looked sideways out of the window, and he seemed to be able to see another mad woman who was smirking at his photo through time and space tens of thousands of miles away.

"let us wait and see."

Gu Lan raised his head with an unclear smile.

Didi... Zizi...

The pinhole camera hidden in the dark suddenly made a malfunction-like noise, and then the screen went black.

"Qing Qing!"

Fu Sishen quickly drew out a few tissues to wipe Qingqing's clothes, rubbing her brows and scolding her: "Why are you so careless, now that you are so slimy, it's not uncomfortable."

It turned out that Qingqing overturned the milk tea, making it all over her body, even Gu Lan was inevitably affected by Yuchi.

"I'm sorry." Qingqing apologized pitifully.

She just wanted to take the milk tea from her brother, but when she couldn't hold it firmly, the milk tea dropped.

"It's okay, don't blame you, Qingqing and uncle will go upstairs and change their clothes, okay?" Fu Heng gently hugged Qingqing, coaxed her upstairs, and called Gu Lan away by the way.

Gu Lan was also soiled, just because he and Gu Lan were similar in shape, so he found a set of unworn clothes to top him.

"Do you think..." Fu Sijin looked at his younger brother and said strangely: "The conversation between Dad and Uncle just now was so strange."

In fact, not only the inexplicable emotional problems about the father

'S dialogue is strange, even uncle's behavior is strange.