Chapter 162 (2/2)

”Ha ha, I don't think it's torture. If you don't want to go with me, tell grandfather Zeng by yourself. I'll call you. ”Said, he picked up the mobile phone to start dialing numbers, Fu ziyao Zheng Zheng Zheng, immediately pressed his hand,” enough, I go up to change clothes. ”Fu Zihao was tough and didn't give her any chance to refuse.

No one dares to challenge the authority of Fu Zhan. Fu Zihao did not dare, let alone her.

But she and Fu Zihao are always disgusted with each other. Like his mother, Luo Meifeng, he wants her to disappear. How can he be so kind.

They are together, just like the tip of a needle to the wheat, no one will make each other better, and they all want to kill each other.

It took her half an hour to change clothes.

When I went downstairs, I found that Fu Zihao was still patiently sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed to drink tea. A burst of sarcasm flashed across his heart: ”Fu Zihao, you are heartless and heartless, do you know where this is? I admire you for being able to drink tea so leisurely. ”

Fu Zihao's shaking legs were stunned, and his cynical eyes immediately became sinister. He put down his tea cup and grabbed the car key: ”let's go.”

Fu ziyao followed him, got on the car and tied the safety belt. But he did not stop ridiculing him: ”do you know that your ex-wife has moved to the fourth floor?”

Sure enough, Fu Zihao suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car body was shocked. Her body was thrown forward a lot, but she was also very satisfied with the amazing effect.

After sitting back, she shook her head with a smile: ”in fact, you don't have to regret that there are so many women in the world, which is better than Tang Xiaoyan, don't you think. ”

Fu Zihao drove again and stopped steadily. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth all the time. He put his left hand on the door, rubbed his chin and said with a smile,” yes, I didn't expect that you were kind and would comfort me in turn. I'll show my mercy and tell you a good rest. I agree to let you go back to Fu's house and live under the eaves with me, my brother and sister How do you feel about getting in touch? Are you happy? ”

Fu ziyao's face, which used to gloat, suddenly changed color. She couldn't believe that she turned to stare at him, shocked and frightened.

Fu Zihao silently pulled the beautiful corners of his lips and clearly laughed, but his eyes were cold: ”don't thank me. Since I like to be a good sister so much, I should also learn to be a good brother, don't you think?”

Fu ziyao felt cold from the sole of her feet. From the corner of Fu Zihao's mouth, she saw clearly that she was not well intentioned.

As a child, her biggest dream is to go back to Fu's home. But after so many things, it has become a nightmare. Where Fu Zihao is, it is the source of the nightmare.

She hated Fu Chengguang and Fu Zihao. She avoided him like a snake, but he kept pestering him.

Instead of taking Tang Xiaoyan back to his villa, Fu Yunqian went to Chunjiang of Longhu.

Along the way, their hands were not loose. Fu Yunqian's smell was all around her. She couldn't help taking two deep breaths. Unlike the so-called successful men who love perfume, Fu Yunqian really doesn't wear perfume and even the fragrance of a woman. He usually has no tobacco smell. Tang Xiaoyan has little head up, and his nose just touched his neat collar. He still smells the faint fragrance of the bath milk, which is not thick but not rich, but has completely blended with him and mixed his body temperature. The smell of heat fascinated her.

The heart is firm in hesitation.

Just waiting for the elevator, Fu Yunqian's mobile phone rang.

His mobile phone is in his pants pocket, and his left hand is held by Tang Xiaoyan. He looks at her deeply.

Tang Xiaoyan's big eyes were dark and bright: ”do you want me to help you take out your mobile phone?”

“……”

”Well, I'll help you. ”She blushed, but reached into his right trouser pocket to help him with his cell phone.

She stood opposite him, bowed her head, her body so close to him, her long black hair was soft and open, her small face was thin and small, and her long eyelashes seemed to twinkle.

Tang Xiaoyan's soft hand reached in, and the first thing he touched was his hard thigh line, which felt like an iron plate.

”Enough? ”I suddenly thought of a low inquiry.

She blushed in the twinkling of an eye. After a long time of agitation, she took out her mobile phone. Her answer was ”how can I touch it? It's clear that your pocket is too deep.”

The caller is really patient. After such a long time, the mobile phone is still ringing persistently.

Looking at the number above, she bit her lip, and the heat on her face suddenly faded.

”Whose phone?”

”Ziyao. ”As she spoke, she had pressed the answer button and released her hand to him.

But he did not put it, indicating that she picked up the mobile phone and handed it to his ear. Fu ziyao's voice had already come from the mobile phone. Tang Xiaoyan had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and get close to him. The height difference made it very difficult for her to pass it. The whole person almost hung on Fu Yunqian.

Fu Yunqian said, ”uncle, I don't want to go back to Fu's house. I just want to stay in the villa. Please help me. Please tell grandfather Zeng to let me stay in the villa.””Grandfather asked you to go back to Fu's house? ”Fu Yunqian's voice was calm.

Fu ziyao cried: ”yes, but I don't want to go back.”

Tang Xiaoyan also heard Fu ziyao's words, hung his head, no longer with his eyes.

She thought that Fu Yunqian would definitely help Fu ziyao. Unexpectedly, she heard Fu Yunqian's reply: ”ziyao, you'd better go back. After all, that's your home.”