After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 171 Is it cheating?
Xi Hua refused without blinking: "Wrap me in a bath towel and take it yourself."

Yan Qingmu's voice was slightly subdued, lazy and innocent: "I didn't hold it steady and dropped it on the ground, it's dirty."

Xi Hua sighed, wiped his hands and went in: "Where is it?"

Yan Qingmu watched her enter the cloakroom, her eyes rolled, and the bright light and shadow shattered like stars: "The pajamas are hanging there, and you can see them when you go in. There are underwear in the drawer under the pajamas."

Xihua entered the cloakroom, and saw a whole row of pajamas at a glance, and took a set of navy blue.

He is fair skinned and would look better in dark colors.

Xihua bent down and just opened the lower drawer, looking at the neatly folded panties in the drawer, and took a breath.

This guy really didn't treat her like an outsider!
Couldn't help pinching his eyebrows.

Fine!

There is nothing embarrassing about taking underwear for your fiancé.

He grabbed it through the crack in the bathroom door and stuffed it in for him.

Yan Qingmu's fingertips gently scratched her palm, like a fish pecking lightly: "Thank you, fiancee."

Xi Hua withdrew her hand.

This guy has a lot of tricks!
Glancing at the bed: "Where are the sheets and quilts?"

The shadow of Yan Qingmu's clothes loomed in the frosted glass on the bathroom door: "It's in the drawer under the window, thank you fiancee."

Xihua took off the quilt cover and sighed, feeling that she was about to be smoothed out by these three words.

When he finished dressing, he saw that she had changed the quilt cover and pillowcase, rolled them up and piled them on the sofa, and started changing the sheets.

In the past, he took a corner, and the two of them worked together, and the bed sheet was laid in one go.

Xihua packed the bedding and stuffed it into the washing machine.

When she turned around, she almost bumped into him who was holding the laundry basket.

Yan Qingmu raised the end of her eyes slightly when she smiled, and clasped her waist with one hand: "Be careful."

Xihua gave him a supercilious look: "Why are you standing behind me silently?" He raised his hand to touch his forehead, but it didn't feel hot anymore, "How do you feel?"

Yan Qingmu wanted to take advantage of it, but she was afraid of infecting her, so she let go this time: "I'm a little tired, my hands and feet are a little swollen."

Xi Hua nodded: "That's it if you sweat a lot, it will be fine in two days. Go and drink some porridge, the temperature should be just right."

Yan Qingmu put down the laundry basket, tilted her head and looked at her: "Did you suffer?"

Xi Hua said "En": "I can't do anything else, it's okay to be bored with porridge."

With a smile on Yan Qingmu's lazy eyebrows, she said "ah" softly: "It's really happiness."

Xi Hua narrowed her eyes: "I suspect you are mocking me."

Yan Qingmu took her hand and squeezed it: "The porridge made with the hands used to experiment with surgery must not be something everyone can drink."

Xi Hua patted him: "Don't make so many little moves."

Yan Qingmu's hand was very white, sweated a lot, and her skin was a little transparent. She immediately turned red when she slapped her, but she held it firmly: "You don't move, and I don't move, how do you cultivate feelings?"

Xi Hua glanced at the red mark on his hand, and frowned.

She didn't try too hard, did she?

The actor is squeamish!

Suddenly remembered a current event: "When did you know that I belong to Zhao Han?"

Yan Qingmu led her to the restaurant: "I always knew."

Xihua was surprised: "Always? You have always been in contact with the Zhao family?"

Yan Qingmu pulled a chair for her to sit down, and rubbed the top of her hair: "Forgot? The boss of Wenhua Film and Television made you godfather. It seems that part of your godfather's shares belong to your family."

Hold on behalf of others, hidden shareholders.

Xihua said "Oh".

The boss of the company and his grandpa are close friends and have no daughter, so she recognized her as her daughter since she was born.

It’s really fate, godfather’s friend took her in the photo when he was traveling, and godfather saw the photo and said she might be his missing goddaughter, so he immediately went to the place where she lived to find out her birth, Confirm the birthmark on her back, and finally let her and Zhao Heng do a paternity test.

Even grandpa said that even if he saw the photo, he would not be so sure that she was his granddaughter.

It can only be said that she is destined to return to the Zhao family.

She was able to join Wenhua Film and Television as an agent with zero experience because it was her own company.

The back door was wide open.

And he was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he left Fu's family. It was actually difficult to complete his studies and work by himself. It seems that his grandfather's old friends should have been taking care of him in those years, but he was not let by Pingjing. I don't know, I heard that his grandfather left him a lot of shares, if his crazy, ruthless and useless father knows where he is, he probably won't let him go.

And she had only returned to Zhao's house for a semester, so it was normal that she had never seen a movie king who was busy filming.

"There are TV advertisements for you everywhere, why didn't the Fu family recognize you?"

Yan Qingmu didn't mind her mentioning the Fu family: "Adolescence's appearance changes a lot, and people always look alike!" She tapped her nose lightly with sweaty fingers: "I just didn't expect that. , my fiancée is so rare to find someone, let me, love at first sight."

He lightly tapped it, it was a little itchy, Xihua shook his head like a kitten, and scoffed at him!

Yan Qingmu smiled softly, and her Adam's apple rolled: "Otherwise, I don't have to ask Mr. Lan to arrange you to live here. I'm both a driver and a cook to please you."

Although it is not enough to say that he feels being tricked, Xihua is also quite speechless.

One day, I will actually become something that others want to get close to and obtain.

Xihua urged him to drink porridge: "It's really you, I just said there is such a coincidence!"

Yan Qingmu pinched the spoon with her slender fingers and scooped it gently, her beautiful eyes flickered with starlight: "Aren't you very smart? In order to make my fiancée have a good impression of me, I really racked my brains."

Xi Hua rested her chin and looked at him.

Good-looking people do everything that pleases their eyes, especially when they are sick, their skin is cold and white, almost transparent, with a sense of weakness and brokenness. No wonder there are so many fans.

If he appeared three or five years later, she should be able to agree with him as her fiancé with more peace of mind.

However, it is really hard to get angry with such a face.

She wrinkled her nose: "Isn't that considered cheating?"

Yan Qingmu's apology came without hesitation, obedient and soft: "I'm sorry, fiancee. I won't dare in the future."

Xihua admits defeat.

There is no resistance to obedient people.

"Drink porridge."

Yan Qingmu's eating speed is really slow, but Xi Hua, who is also very slow, has no right to dislike him, and it happened that she also ate half of the small cake that she had just eaten.

Yan Qingmu is not a person who takes service from others for granted, and stands up to clean up after eating.

Xi Hua asked him to put it down: "I'll put the dishwasher in later, it's still early in the morning, you go to sleep for a while."

Yan Qingmu grasped the man's hand again: "Can you not leave?"

Xihua said "Yes".

Seeing him standing still in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, he had no choice but to send him back to his room: "Sleep."

Yan Qingmu went to bed with a lazy but seductive smile, grabbed her hand and put it on her heart: "Hold it for a while, okay? That dream was too scary, and the weightlessness of the plane out of control was so real, I felt a little out of breath gas."

Xi Hua did not refuse.

Because of that weightlessness she had experienced before.

Just that one time, she and the people around her lost consciousness in just a few seconds, until the plane disintegrated, until...

Looking at her in a trance for a moment, like a candle being blown by the wind, Yan Qingmu gave her a firm grip: "Come and see me in a while."

Xi Hua's thoughts immediately turned around, and he gave him a look: "You are really welcome, don't you plan to let me sleep for a while?"

Yan Qingmu blinked: "I'm sick and weak." She patted the place next to her to reveal her intentions, "If the fiancee wants, we can sleep together so that you can take care of me."

Holding his hand, Xihua was tired from bending over, so she sat down on the edge of the bed: "Shut up. Close your eyes."

Yan Qingmu pursed her slightly pale lips into a smile, gave a cute and funny "Oh", grabbed her hand and closed her eyes to sleep.

After a while, he breathed evenly.

Xihua raised her hand, but didn't pull it out.

He took the silver needle on the bedside table and pricked the acupuncture point on his hand.

loose.

Unconsciously, the even-breathing man opened his eyes as she turned to leave.

He didn't have a guest room here, so Xihua put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and leaned on the sofa in the living room for a while.

I wasn't very sleepy at first, but it was probably because the night was too quiet and the sound from the TV was too hypnotic, so I started yawning.

Three in the morning.

She is fast asleep.

Yan Qingmu came out of the room.

(End of this chapter)