Romance White Book

Fu Sinian reached out to him for a cigarette to ignite. He took a long breath and spit out the blue and white smoke. The room fell into a brief silence.

After thinking about the wording, the man murmured, "what did she say to you?"

Rong Feng glanced at him, his tone was still lazy, "she said she came back this time, the purpose is very simple, is to come to you."

Fu Sinian did not speak, his expression was vague, and he could not see any emotion.

Rong Feng sniffed the smell from the kitchen, closed her eyes comfortably and stated, "after the fire broke out in the orphanage, her leg was injured and was sent to the hospital. Later, she was adopted, changed her name and moved abroad."

“…… As for why I haven't contacted you for so many years, she has to explain it to you face to face. And... "

He suddenly lifted up the corner of his lips and said with great interest: -- I didn't tell her you were married

If you just say it, it's not so much fun.

Fu Sinian still did not speak, quietly smoking, the bottom of the dark eyes through the deep difficult to distinguish the mood.

The bright voice and smile in my mind seems to be clearer.

"PATA!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the kitchen, and suddenly pulled back the man's wandering thoughts. His expression was in a trance for a few seconds.

Then, he threw away the cigarette end, stood up and walked into the kitchen and asked faintly, "what's the matter?"

Qiao Yimo was squatting on the ground to pick up the porcelain pieces. Suddenly, the cold voice startled her. The porcelain pieces in her hand slipped down, leaving a long scar on her palm, which quickly exuded blood.

Fu Sinian leaned over the door and looked at her. He did not come forward, but showed some worries. He even laughed. He was very gentle and shallow, but he had no sense of reality. "If you want to refuse, you've already welcomed her, but now you're going to use the bitter meat strategy? Are you going to show it to me or to him? "

Joe got up from the ground in a hurry, holding his bleeding hand, and said in embarrassment, "sorry, I just accidentally dropped a plate. I'll deal with it later. His meal is ready. Please take it out to him

Then she lowered her head and staggered him out.

Fu Sinian's face was gloomy and his jaw line was tight to the extreme.

Rong Feng looked at the woman outside, holding hands and hurried into the bathroom with a smile on her lips, and said nothing.

When Joe came out with foam, Rong Feng had already eaten it. Fu Si Nian stood beside him without expression.

"Sure enough, it's the same taste."

Rong Feng ate slowly, raised her eyes and glanced at her, without much praise, like telling a matter of no importance.

Joe chuckled with foam. "If you like it."

She did not understand how Rongfeng liked her cooking. He had been to the green water for many times, but he did not eat much. Most of them were cooked by Mrs. Chen. She only came back from time to time before cooking.

However, she didn't want to guess whether it was true or false. As long as she couldn't see through Fu Sinian, she couldn't see through Rongfeng. Even Rongfeng gave her a more complicated feeling.

With that, she turned back to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

Fu Sinian saw that her injured hand was just wrapped in a paper towel, and her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Rong Fengtou didn't lift the tut tut smile and said: "where is the medicine box? I don't need to tell you. If you leave a scar, it's a pity for a pair of small hands."

Fu Sinian looked down at him, and his voice was indifferent. "The soup is too weak. I added something in it. Since you like it so much, you can drink it all."

“……”

The corner of Rong Feng's mouth twitched violently.

Qiao cleaned up the residue with foam and came out, looking at the strange expression of Rongfeng, his face did not know why.

"Finished?" Fu Sinian looked at her coldly.

"Ah Well. "

"Are you going to come to him as a cook and cleaner or as a stepmother for him?" The cold voice added a touch of mockery.

Joe immediately shook his head with foam, and his beautiful face was thin and soft, "it's not..."

"Go back."

The man left two words, did not see her stride straight to the door.

Qiao Mo a Zheng, hurriedly picked up the bag, to the Rong Feng waved, "we go back first."

Rong Feng tasted the heat in his mouth and looked at the two people who disappeared soon, and his eyebrows beat a few times.

Until he returned to the green water cloud house, Fu Sinian did not say a word, but turned to the study.

Joe looked gloomy with foam and returned to the master bedroom in a depressed mood.

Summer night is hot and dry, and the cold white moonlight shines through the curtain, setting off a lonely desolation.

His prejudice against her seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, or that he had not thought of her so well from the beginning.

Rubbing the eyebrows, she low self mockery smile, turned into the bathroom.

When she comes out of the bath, she knocks on the door.

"Ma'am, my husband asked me to bring it."Qiao Yimo, dressed in a white silk pajamas, looked at the medicine box in the hands of Mrs. Chen and was slightly stunned Sir You got it? "

"Yes, ma'am. Are you hurt?" asked Mrs. Chen

Joe shook his head with foam. "Small injury, I can handle it myself."

"Good!" Mrs. Chen put down the medicine box.

"Yes, sir A study? " Joe blinked with a foam look, pretending to ask carelessly.

"Yes, not yet."

"Well, I see. Go and have a rest."

After Chen's mother left, Qiao was staring at the medicine box for a moment, and then looked down at the red scar on the palm of her hand.

Does he care?

Unable to guess, she took a breath and opened the medicine box to deal with the wound bit by bit.

At this time, the mobile phone on the head of the bed vibrated.

Put down the disinfection cotton, take a look at the note, her face look soft a few minutes, press to answer.

"Hello, Nannan."

"Honey, I'm back." A fresh and clean female voice came from the mobile phone.

Qiao was stunned with foam and said in surprise, "why did you come back all of a sudden? Didn't tell me to pick you up. "

"Just got off the plane. How can you pick me up so late? Don't worry. I'll take a taxi back

"Oh Joe murmured back a word.

There seems to be dissatisfaction, the voice obviously raised an octave, "Oh what? Qiao Yimo, but I just got off the plane and I called you on the first call. You're so indifferent to me? "

Qiao Yi Mo helplessly said: "you just got off the plane now, is it convenient to chat with me?"

"Er Wait a minute. I'll get in the car

There was a giggle, and then it was quiet.

“……”

Speechless for two seconds, Joe opened his hands-free with foam and continued to bandage his hands.

"Hello, are you still there?" There's a loud voice over there.

"In, in..." Qiao Yi Mo simply speechless asked Heaven, that woman has been on the plane for so long, how can she still be so spiritual?

"Mo Mo, how has the president of your family treated you recently?"

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"You don't go to Europe for a month, not a year. Don't you know?"

The woman over there chuckled, "I'm always following up. I can't ignore any details."

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