Chapter 162 (1/2)

”Uncle, are you hurt? ”Seeing the thick gauze wrapped in Fu Yunqian's hand, Fu ziyao's people have come to them,” is it serious

”It's OK. ”Fu Yunqian light response,” you come to visit? ”

Fu ziyao nodded and glanced at Tang Xiaoyan: ”uncle, do you want to go home? Can I get a ride back with you? ”

……

Tang Xiaoyan pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing bitterly. But listen to Fu Yunqian: ”yes, Chen Mo is outside.”

”Oh, let's go.”

Tang Xiaoyan suddenly felt that she had become a redundant person. Fu Yunqian spared no words for her, but still cared about Fu ziyao. She felt embarrassed. She came out with them and wanted to leave.

Chen Mo's car really stopped at the gate. Fu Yunqian also helped Fu ziyao open the door with his left hand. Tang Xiaoyan's eyes were sore and hot. He felt that he really shouldn't listen to Shang Jinru and Chen Mo's insults.

She turned and walked to the other side, unwilling to see any more dazzling pictures.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind me, my heart broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Tears have rolled out of my eyes.

But all of a sudden, she couldn't move. It turned out that her right hand was held.

She lowered her head and saw the bright black shoes in her eyes.

”Where to go, the gate is here. ”The low voice in her ear made her nose suddenly sour. She raised her dancing tears and looked at his stiff and unsmiling face in her blurred eyes.

Fu Yunqian had no car, so he took her by the hand and went to the side of the road to stop the car. Because his right hand was injured, he had to let her go. When he was ready to leave, Tang Xiaoyan suddenly held him tightly, then raised his right hand and stopped the car there.

He looked down at her hand in silence, and the bulging Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he became silent again.

Fortunately, the car was stopped soon.

She asked Fu Yunqian to sit in first, and then she followed him to the back seat. Obviously, he was afraid that he would do the same thing to Fu ziyao just now.

At that time, she thought he had followed Fu ziyao When she thought about it, her face became thin and hot. Then her soft and white hands went through his fingers without any trace, and caught his big, thin, fleshy hand with prominent joints.

At this time, the mood, like falling into the warm spring in March, full of fragrance.

Fu ziyao, sitting in the back seat of the car, looks back to see Fu Yunqian's tall figure blocking Tang Xiaoyan's petite body. Later, he sees them go to the roadside to stop the car hand in hand, and his heart is depressed to the extreme.

Fu Yunqian gave her a silent refusal in that way.

She silently took back her eyes and saw Chen Mo peeping in the rearview mirror, with a flat face. He pursed the corners of his mouth.

Chen Mo takes back his eyes and touches his nose, but he is also amused. He doesn't say a word and just focuses on driving.

Speed is still fast, half an hour later, Fu ziyao has been sent back to the villa.

After sending people outside the gate, Chen Mo left.

Fu ziyao walked towards the main house with a heavy heart. From a distance, he saw a bright purple sports car parked on the edge of the green lawn.

He twisted his eyebrows and pushed the door. Then he heard the friendly chatter from inside.

”Fubo, now your tea making skills are more and more advanced. You pick the tea by yourself every year during the Qingming Festival. It's really different from what you buy. ”Fu Zihao's glib voice made him smile.

”It's rare for you to come here, young master Zihao. Why don't you go after dinner?”

”That's not necessary. ”See Fu ziyao standing at the door with a gloomy face. Fu Zihao smiles like fireworks and pours at her. You see, ziyao is back. Let's go back to the mansion and have dinner. ”

”That's fine. ”Fu Bo smiles at Fu ziyao,” Miss Yao, you're back. Master Zihao has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Fu ziyao took back his cold eyes and bent over to change his shoes: ”wait for me to do something.”

”I'll take you back to the mansion for dinner. Didn't grandfather Zeng call you. He missed you so much that he asked me to take you back

Fu ziyao sent out his mobile phone from his bag. Sure enough, there was a missed call from Fu Station. But it was a joke to ask her to go back to dinner with Fu Zihao? She was displeased: ”if I want to go back, I can go back by myself. You don't need to take it. You can go.”

”It's no good. No one dares to disobey the order of great grandfather. He asked me to pick you up. We can only go together. If we don't need to change clothes, we can go first. If we want to change clothes, I'll wait for you here.”

Fu ziyao frowned, as if suffering great impatience: ”don't be so annoying, OK? We don't know each other, why torture each other.”