Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 315 Could it be that he had a fight with the bedside at home?
"Okay, Xiaonuan, it's okay," Shi Chen smiled lightly, not wanting to continue this topic.His lips were a little pale, recalling what An Nuan had told him on the phone just now, he said, "You just said you had something to give to me, what is it?"

Seeing his lonely and melancholy emotions, An Nuan's face became more and more hard, and he smiled reluctantly, reached out and took out the box from the bag, "Brother, today is your birthday, I personally chose this tie clip Yes, happy birthday."

In the past, Shi's family would hold a small party on his birthday. In fact, the so-called party was nothing more than a few people sitting together for a meal.

At that time, An Nuan hadn't had any serious quarrel with Shi Jianzhang because of her grandfather, and Shi Chen would let her go back to Shi's house, but now... this situation is impossible.

She can only use this method to send her blessings to him.

His eyes fell on the small sky blue gift box, Shi Chen stretched out his fingers slowly, his eyes were burning hot, his throat rolled slightly, "Xiao Nuan, thank you for your gift."



Weijia Liangpi.

Song Qianzi sat quietly on the soft leather sofa at one side, looking at the young man who was wolfing down cold noodle, her hands hanging on her knees were unconsciously twisted together, her brows were tightly knit together.

Because of eating too fast, Song Qianmo coughed several times due to the spicy food, Song Qianzi hurriedly pushed the boiled water on the table, "Eat slowly, look at so many people looking at you."

Turning her head to look at the surprised eyes of the crowd, Song Qianmo's handsome face flushed, and heyed a few times in embarrassment, "Sister, I was too hungry, so I didn't pay attention to eating."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of paper from the paper drawer and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Sister, tell me, why did you call me out of school today?"

Song Qianzi's face darkened in an instant, "Song Qianmo, don't think I don't know that you haven't been to school for a while!"

"sister……"

"Why do you think I called you out this time? Your head teacher called and told me,"

Song Qianzi looked serious, "Didn't you promise me that you would study hard and prepare for the monthly exam?" While speaking, she folded her slender and white arms and placed them on the table, Jianshui Qiu's pupils were extremely bright, "Tell me, why did you lie to me?" The teacher doesn't go to school?"

The person who originally wanted to tell a fib saw that he couldn't hide everything, so he suddenly let out a sigh of relief. He reached out and took Song Qianzi's hand, and said softly, "Sister, I don't want you to work too hard."

Song Qianzi's body froze suddenly, and she quickly pulled away from his hand, her voice was not sloppy, "I didn't work hard, because this is the path I should take the most, Qianmo, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, don't turn your head away, and stare at the passing vehicles and pedestrians outside the window for a few seconds in a daze.

Song Qianmo got up abruptly, "Sister, I don't want to watch you suffer! I don't want to watch you do things you don't want to do!"

He raised his voice completely disregarding his image, "I know you don't want to go back to that cold home and take care of that dying man, but can you really do it? That woman is taking advantage of your weakness all the time Squeeze you!"

"Sister, I just want to earn more money to help you share a little pain. I don't care about shitty study, I just want you to live well!"

Song Qianzi slowly put her hands away, her heart was being torn violently, and the corners of her eyes were already slipping.She choked up, and said softly, "You go to school well, that's my greatest comfort."

She got up and walked up to him, raised her hand and stuffed a few banknotes into his palm, "You take these money, and go back to school now. Otherwise, I won't have you as my brother."

Song Qianmo stared at her Xiaojiabiyu's face with pain and forbearance, gritted his teeth for a moment, turned around and ran out.

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When Song Qianzi came out of the store, the sky was already lightly raining.The fine rain fell on her body, and under the golden sunlight, the long black hair shone brightly.

She didn't rush to the stop sign to wait for the bus, but walked aimlessly on the street. After a while, the sun and rain stopped.

Weijia Liangpi is the most famous Liangpi shop in the local area, which has attracted many customers. When Mo Shiqian drove here, he spotted the thin and small figure on the side of the shop's side road through the transparent glass window .

He slowed down the speed of the car, slowly drove the car towards the side of the road, and when he got close to her, he raised his hand and honked the horn.

Song Qianzi turned her head when she heard the horn. At this time, Mo Shiqian had already lowered the car window, and a gentle and elegant face appeared from inside.

"Mr. Mo?" She greeted.

"Well," Mo Shiqian nodded lightly, and waved to her, "Get in the car first, then we'll talk."

Song Qianzi was stunned for a moment, but she couldn't find any reason to refuse for the time being, so she smiled lightly, opened the door and got in the car.

"Have you eaten yet?" The two asked at the same time.

Suddenly, Song Qianzi's cheeks turned red.

After a pause, Mo Shiqian curled his lips into a smile, and a fine line appeared at the corner of his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses, "I just finished my work at the company, and I'm planning to eat here."

The beautiful and slender fingers pointed out the window, and they had already reached the door of Weijia Liangpi shop, "The Liangpi shop here is delicious, how about it, do you want to try it?"

"I……"

In the next second, her stomach let out a loud growl.

She called Song Qianmo after she came out from the filming. When she was in the store just now, she was not in the mood to eat. She only ordered for one person, and she was really hungry at the moment.

Song Qianzi raised her head, and saw that the man had already unbuckled his seat belt with familiar movements, and his slender body had already stepped off the car, "Wait here, I'll go buy it,"

Five minutes later, Mo Shiqian came out with two packed boxes in his hand, and handed her a copy, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat spicy food, so I didn't put chili for you."

It was the first time eating in the car, Song Qianzi's expression was a little dull, she lowered her head in embarrassment, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

After a sun rain, there is a cool wind blowing in from the window, a faint mahjong smell mixed with the smell of cucumber shreds permeates the air, it smells very good.

The two were eating in the car with smiles on their faces, but they didn't know that this scene had already fallen under the camera not far away.

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hospital.

After get off work, An Nuan waited for Feng Qian to drive to pick her up as usual, but today Fu Xiheng got off work very early, and she received his call as soon as she came out of her grandfather's ward.

After An Nuan asked her grandfather to cover him with a quilt, she picked up the bag on the bedside table and walked out of the hospital building.

Under the star-shrouded night, the tall man leaned against the front of the black Bentley behind him, with flickering lights on his stern face, talking on the phone.

Seeing An Nuan coming out, Fu Xiheng gave a simple order and hung up the phone, put the phone in his trouser pocket, and strode towards An Nuan.

The wind in the night was a bit chilly. An Nuan came here in a hurry today and didn't take her coat. She was only wearing a tulle dress and couldn't help shivering. Unbutton, take it off and put it on her body.

Immediately there was a sense of warmth.

Calmly staring at the big hand wrapping her little hand, An Nuan's red lips murmured, "Fu Xiheng, you planned Fengmao's matter early in the morning, right?"

Too many things happened yesterday, she didn't have time to ask him, but she found out about it from the hospital today.

"Premeditated?" Fu Xiheng didn't stop, and held her hand tightly, his voice was deep and deep, "I said before, I won't let anyone who has wronged you go."

"Are you referring to the elder brother?" An Nuan stopped her pace, looked up at him and said with a smile, "Elder brother, he never wronged me. Instead, it was me who kept doing things that made things difficult for him."

The man's dark eyes were extremely cold. Seeing that she didn't speak, An Nuan continued: "The other day you said that the land in the south of the city had no commercial value for C Ya, and that you gave up because grandpa knew about it and didn't agree with you. That's why you lied to me, right?"

"Actually, there is no such thing at all. You deliberately released the news to let Fang Xuyao ​​know the value of the land. You must have guessed Shi Xiner's thoughts early in the morning, knowing that she will do everything possible to get the land. He didn't hesitate to pay a price of up to 3000 million, and in the end, he lost his position in the company, didn't he?!"

After An Nuan finished speaking, Fu Xiheng opened her thin lips tightly, "It is indeed my plan to teach Feng Mao a lesson, as for your elder brother..."

Thick eyebrows raised deeply, and he snorted, "I didn't expect Fang Xuyao ​​to do the trick so quickly. Nuan Nuan, you can't blame me for this matter."

"Fu Xiheng, you're enough!" An Nuan flung his big hand away chillingly, took off his suit jacket and threw it on him, "If you hadn't caused such an incident, how could Fang Xuyao ​​have the opportunity to snatch the eldest brother, the chairman of the board?" seat?"

Biting his lips hard, "Fengmao Real Estate is the painstaking effort of my eldest brother for many years, and now it is about to fall into the hands of others..."

Hearing that she was thinking of others every word and every word, Fu Xiheng's eyes darkened, "Nuan Nuan, so you are blaming all the responsibility on me?"

Under the flickering lights, An Nuan raised her tear-stained cheeks and looked at him, heartbroken.

Fu Xiheng couldn't see his woman crying for others, his voice was a little cold, "You know, even without me, he would—"

"Fu Xiheng, do you think that's all I care about?! I care more about why you lie to me?!"

After saying that, An Nuan knocked off his extended hand, and quickly ran to the side of the road.

Fu Xiheng's raised arm was hanging in the air, and his eyes stayed on the back that was far away from him. A taxi drove up. An Nuan quickly got into the taxi and reported the address of Tianhe Xiyuan.

Fu Xiheng slowly lowered his arms, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and after taking a deep breath, he picked up the steps and walked to the Bentley.

As soon as he opened the car door, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

With a heavy face, he slid down the answer button, "Fart, let go!"

Hearing this, the corners of Shen Mubai's mouth twitched on the other end of the phone, not knowing what kind of anger this bastard grandson made.

Could it be that he had a fight with the bedside at home?
Thinking of this, a hint of cunning flashed across his thin eyes, "I'm in Canglan, do you want to come over for a drink?"

The black Bentley quickly disappeared from sight, and at this moment, a lightly figure stepped down from the red Porsche on the opposite side of the road.

Dial a number and go out, "Hey, sister Zijin, I have some good news for you."

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After returning to Tianhe Xiyuan, Aunt Tong greeted her with a smile all over her face.

When he noticed An Nuan's face, he frowned slightly, and held An Nuan's hand without too many scruples, "Madam, what's the matter? Your face doesn't look good?"

"Aunt Tong, I'm fine." An Nuan didn't want Aunt Tong to know too much, or she would be upset if it was passed on to grandma, so she showed a faint smile and explained, "It's just that the operation after a busy day is a bit I'm tired, just take a rest."

Aunt Tong snorted, looked around and saw that there was no figure of Fu Xiheng behind her, and asked, "Where is Mr. Fu, didn't you come back with you?"

The smile on the corner of An Nuan's mouth disappeared, and she nodded lightly, "He has something to do in the company, Aunt Tong, you should go to rest early, I will also go up to rest."

After finishing speaking, An Nuan let go of Aunt Tong's hand and went upstairs.

Aunt Tong, who originally wanted to ask the two of them what to eat, was even more frustrated when she heard what An Nuan said.According to her experience from people who have been here, the young couple is almost inseparable, and there is some kind of conflict.

Aunt Tong thought about it for a while, and finally sighed, thinking that the quarrel between young couples is at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and it is better to leave it to them to solve anything.

Not knowing when Fu Xiheng would come back, Aunt Tong left a lamp in the huge living room and went back to sleep.

An Nuan, who came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, found the hair dryer, sat in front of the dressing table and plugged it in, blowing her hair while thinking about what happened before.

At this time, the man has not come back, and the sound of the car has not been heard in the yard. No matter how she thinks about it, her heart is not smooth.

On the one hand, she herself is somewhat conflicted.He felt that he shouldn't show Fu Xiheng that bad face.

But the things he did to deceive himself indirectly caused the elder brother to be like this, and he felt very sorry for the elder brother.It is impossible to forgive Fu Xiheng directly.

Looking at the time on the phone, An Nuan bit her lower lip lightly, made up her mind, picked up the phone and found Fu Xiheng's number.I think it would be better if the two of you had something to say.

Then, the phone rang for a long time without being answered, until it hung up automatically.

An Nuan tightly squeezed the phone in her hand, didn't even bother to comb her hair, hesitated for a few seconds and clicked on WeChat.

He knew that the man was also very arrogant, after all, she was the one who yelled at him first, so he must be waiting for her to say good things first.

Looking at the portrait of the couple on the ferris wheel, An Nuan clicked on the dialogue box, organized the language in her mind, and thought about how to speak to him without losing face without losing her integrity.

Finally, An Nuan edited a message and sent it: Fu Xiheng, grandma just called and said she wanted to ask you something.

After the message was sent successfully, An Nuan put down the phone.

Five minutes later, there was a message on WeChat.

[Don't use grandma as an excuse, I think we should give each other some time to calm down and think about it. 】

An Nuan didn't quite understand the meaning of his words, and felt that such a tone was a little strange.The next moment, she dialed out the phone, but the phone showed that it was turned off.

However, Fu Xiheng really didn't come back that night, and An Nuan couldn't sleep all night.

　Please refresh it, everyone. There was something wrong with the second half of the last chapter, and it has been corrected.What's up An'an.

　　
　
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