Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 10 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 10
After receiving the certificate.

An Qing looked at the red book in her hand, with a bright smile on her pretty face.

"I'm married and finally have a family!"

An Qing raised her arms and cheered happily.

Seeing that she was happy, Fu Jingchen became happy too, with a faint smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go to the company in a while, and Wu Fengfeng will take you home. If you have time in the afternoon, go back to An's house and get your clothes and daily necessities."

"Ah."

An Qing smiled, rolled her eyes, and nodded.
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"As expected of the place where Lord God lives, it's so luxurious and beautiful!"

Xiaobai swayed his fluffy body excitedly.

"It's pretty."

An Qing closed the door, took a glance and said.

She sat on the sofa and poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely with her legs crossed.

"Madam, please use it." Seeing An Qing's strong aura, the servant aunt said uneasy.

It's too bad, it seems that the future wife is a difficult master.

But what she was worried about didn't happen, An Qing didn't show her face, but nodded to her kindly and said "thank you".

Auntie felt relieved, with a sincere smile on her face.

After An Qing had lunch, she went to An's house to pack her things. She had neither too much nor too little, and it was almost evening after finishing all the packing.

Before leaving, An Jiahe gave him a bank card to spend whatever she wanted, and if it wasn't enough to ask him for it, An Qing naturally didn't show politeness to him, she took the bank card and pushed two big boxes out the door.

Back at the Summer Palace, she tidied up her clothes, shoes and other daily necessities, and fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

Fu Jingchen came back after get off work.

He took off his suit and handed it to his aunt, raised his hand and tugged at his tie, and asked, "Where's Miss An Qing?"

When he asked this sentence, he felt uneasy, worried that he would not see her, and worried that she would go back on his word.

"Just packing up in the bedroom."

Auntie hung up his suit and spoke.

Fu Jingchen's hanging heart was relieved. Although the landscape in the room hadn't changed, it was as gloomy and cold as ever, but he felt a little warmth.

He came to the door in a wheelchair, pushed the door open, and immediately, the sleeping figure of the girl came into his sight.

She nestled on the sofa, a little ball, extremely cute and cute, her little face was flushed with unguarded innocence.

He looked at her, and his empty heart seemed to be filled a little bit suddenly.

Fu Jingchen took a blanket and covered her gently.

He looked at her sleeping face, and wanted to reach out to pick up the broken hair on her cheeks, but his fingertips were hanging on her face, but they didn't come down for a long time.

Suddenly, the girl snorted and opened her eyes. He panicked, and it was too late to withdraw his hand.

"Honey, you're back."

An Qing looked at his hands in a daze for a moment, then looked at Fu Jingchen's handsome face and said with a bright smile.

Fu Jingchen stared at her delicate and bright face and blinked, his heart beat twice, he lowered his eyelids in a panic, took a few deep breaths, and responded lightly.

Seeing the word "husband" in the message is completely different from hearing her say it in person.

Just now, he felt the blood in his whole body boil for a moment.

(End of this chapter)