Peng Jiangzhou looked at Fu Xingye like this, stunned, as if the noble and glamorous Fu Xingye he knew before was a fake!
But at the same time, he also sighed in his heart, if this man really put down his body to chase a woman, the thickness of his face is really... indescribably thick!
Liu Feifei looked at Fu Xingye's cheeky, but she was happy in her heart.
Because her relationship was too bitter and ended up without disease, she didn't want her best friend Nie Changhuan to be so lonely. Although she doesn't know whether her matchmaking is right, she still wants to try.
So in order to relieve Fu Xingye's embarrassment, she quickly handed the bowl to Fu Xingye's hands: "Fu San Gongzi, I will help you add a bowl of rice."
After speaking, Liu Feifei glanced at Nie Changhuan again, and she was secretly relieved when she saw that she had no clear objection.
Fu Xingye also glanced at Nie Changhuan's expression inexplicably, and saw that she was not paying attention to herself at all, and her heart was instantly distressed, but when he thought of his debt to Nie Changhuan over the years, the desolation disappeared in a flash.
He didn't hand the bowl to Liu Feifei: "Thank you, I'll just do it myself."
After speaking, he got up and walked to the kitchen.
Seeing him like this, everyone at the table was stunned.
Nie Changhuan also lifted his eyes and glanced at his back, still showing no expression on his cold little face.
But Fu Xingye had never been in the kitchen. He searched around in the kitchen to find which one contained rice. When he came out of the meal, Nie Changhuan had lost his dishes and was about to go to the main hall to watch cartoons with Liu Zheng.
So Fu Xingye sat on the dining table with a faceless face, and could only look at the silhouettes of Nie Changhuan and Liu Zheng sitting against each other on the sofa watching TV from a distance. The feeling in his heart was really indescribable.
And probably because his air pressure was too low, other people on the table also put tables and chopsticks, only Peng Jiangzhou did not dare to go, and sat with him silently.
So for a meal, Fu Xing chewed the game with wax, scribbled some and put the tableware.
Just when he moved to sit down on the sofa in the main hall and wanted to blend in, Liu Zheng's animation time was over. Nie Changhuan said to Peng Jiangzhou and sent Liu Zheng back to the room.
Liu Feifei also went to help Aunt Su with the housework, so Fu Xingye and a Peng Jiangzhou who sat silently with him and did not dare to move were left in the living room.
The atmosphere became more and more embarrassing. When Peng Jiangzhou felt that his toes could dig out ten such villas, Nie Changhuan came down from the stairs.
Fu Xingye, who had a cold face, immediately adjusted his micro expression, and even the body that was originally leaning on the back of the sofa could not help but sit up slightly.
But Nie Changhuan didn't even look at him, and looked at Peng Jiangzhou with a smile: "I have cleaned up the guest room just now, now I will take you into the room to take a look?"
"Okay, Miss Nie bothered!" Peng Jiangzhou immediately got up, but he walked a few steps towards the top of the stairs, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and subconsciously turning his head back, he saw his boss sitting on the sofa silently.
Peng Jiangzhou's heart was aroused, and he quickly said to Nie Changhuan: "Miss Nie, then our President Fu..."
Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye and said lightly: "There are no extra guest rooms at home."
"..." Peng Jiangzhou: What the hell can be done, what the hell is a proposition!
With a flash of inspiration, he quickly said: "Then let Mr. Fu sleep in the guest room, I can... I can sleep on the sofa for one night! Anyway, when I work overtime in the company, sometimes I often sleep on the sofa to save trouble. I'm all used to sleeping!"
"How can it work? You are the guest I took the initiative to stay, and I can't let you sleep on the sofa." Nie Changhuan seemed to be trying to resolve Peng Jiangzhou's embarrassment, so he added, "As for Mr. Fu, if he insists on staying. , The only sofa in my house can lend him one night."
Peng Jiangzhou still wanted to fight, Fu Xingye interrupted him: "Okay, I sleep on the sofa."
"Mr. Fu, this..."
"Get on it." Fu Xingye looked at Peng Jiangzhou, wanting not to smile.
Peng Jiangzhou had been around Fu Xingye for many years, and he could still understand his eyes, so he didn't dare to write any more, and went upstairs like scratching his heart.
Seeing the backs of Nie Changhuan and Peng Jiangzhou disappearing at the entrance of the corridor, Fu Xingye looked around the empty main hall, lowered his eyes, and began to take out his mobile phone to deal with work news for a while.
He originally thought that even if Nie Changhuan allowed himself to sleep on the sofa, he would have to get himself a bed quilt or something. After all, it was early winter. As a result, he waited and waited, his ass was about to suffer from sitting, and he didn't wait for Nie Changhuan or Nie Changhuan. Others gave themselves quilts.
Although his eyes have restored their vision after the operation, they are more tired and dry than ordinary people, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while. During this break, he didn't know if it was because he was too tired or what, so he fell asleep half-lying on the sofa.
When he woke up again, he only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his muscles and bones seemed to be frozen, and he became a little numb even with his spiritual consciousness.
He moved his fingers with difficulty. After recalling where he was, he tilted his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, only to realize that it was almost three o'clock in the morning.
And there was nothing on him except the white shirt and dark thin coat he was wearing.
As expected, Nie Changhuan was so cruel and completely ignored him.
Fu Xingye pulled his lips mockingly, moved his hands and feet, and wanted to stand up and move a bit, but probably because of the extreme cold, the injury on his waist started to feel unbearable pain again.
He couldn't help hissing softly, causing a tingling sensation in his throat, so he coughed several times...
In the bedroom upstairs, Nie Changhuan vaguely heard the sound, and her eyelashes trembled. She was restless, and she opened her eyes and sat up.
After looking at the time, she closed her eyes again when the phone was locked, and she was struggling.
But when she hesitated, she heard very light footsteps in the corridor, and then the footsteps went downstairs again.
Nie Changhuan simply sat upright. About two or three minutes later, when the owner who heard the footsteps went upstairs again and the door closed gently, she felt relieved inexplicably, and then lay down again.
Downstairs, Fu Xingye looked at the thick quilt piled beside him, but his expression became colder and colder.
Peng Jiangzhou probably heard his cough just now, so he hugged the quilt down and stuffed it for him. He also said that when Nie Changhuan prepared the room for him, he deliberately put an extra quilt in his room. It must be prepared for Fu Xingye.
Fu Xingye believed but didn't believe this kind of rhetoric.
He stood alone in the dimly lit but empty and quiet main hall, concentrating in the direction of the stairs, and stood for a long time.
He thought a lot in his heart, so he couldn't help but walked upstairs lightly, and quietly stopped at the door of Nie Changhuan's room.
The light in Nie Changhuan's room had already gone out, and he probably fell asleep long ago.
Fu Xingye didn't know why he was standing at the door of her room in the middle of the night, but he felt that just getting closer to her made him feel a little better.
In the room, Nie Changhuan, who had always been keen, had heard Fu Xingye's footsteps upstairs a long time ago, and knew that he had stopped at the door of his room and had not left.
The unbearable heart in my heart faded away bit by bit with the lapse of time. Nie Changhuan only felt that the man was very sick at the moment, but at midnight, she really didn't want to open the door and go out to conflict with him, so as not to affect other people's sleep.
Nie Changhuan took a deep breath, just stand when you love to stand, she won't spend with him anymore.
Although very tired and exhausted, when Nie Changhuan woke up again, it was only after five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still dark.
Feeling uneasy, she got up and opened the door. Her intention was to see if Fu Xingye was still standing at the door, but she vaguely heard sobbing from Liu Zheng's room.
Nie Changhuan's heart jumped and hurriedly entered Liu Zheng's room.
** is empty.
At that moment, Nie Changhuan's legs suddenly lost strength. When he was about to shout "Zheng'er", he found that the curtains were shaking.
She walked over quickly, and she saw Liu Zheng shuddering behind the curtains, shuddering in a ball!
"Zheng'er, don't be afraid, sister is here!" Nie Changhuan felt distressed and immediately hugged Liu Zheng!
But the moment Liu Zheng was hugged by Nie Changhuan, Liu Zheng froze.
Nie Changhuan's heartbeat skipped a beat, and he let go of his face in a daze, but he heard Liu Zheng muttering in a dream: "Don't pinch me... Sister... Help... Help..."
This is the first time Liu Zheng has shown such a side since he was recovered.
Nie Changhuan’s tears burst out, but she found that Liu Zheng seemed to be dreaming and had not woken up. He closed his eyes and began to tremble again, his little mouth trembling constantly and calling his sister for help.
Nie Changhuan's heart was breaking.
Fu Xingye downstairs heard the movement and immediately rushed in. His first reaction when he rushed in was to turn on the light.
Looking at the pair of siblings in the corner, Fu Xingye's heart was fiercely grabbed, and he walked over to observe Liu Zheng's pale face, and decisively woke Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng's eyes were pierced by the light, and his eyelashes trembled for several times before finally waking up.
His face was pale with helpless tears on his face, but when he woke up, his eyes were blank, looking at Nie Changhuan and Fu Xingye dumbly.
"Sister, why are you crying?" Liu Zheng raised his hand and wiped away the tears for Nie Changhuan.
But Nie Changhuan's tears couldn't stop.
Her sister is really dereliction of duty, because Liu Zheng did not show any abnormalities, she really thought that the incident did not leave a psychological shadow on Liu Zheng, and she left Liu Zheng to sleep alone...
God knows, in these few nights that she hadn't noticed, did Liu Zheng spend every night in such a panic!
And just before that, she saw Fu Xingye's pitiful appearance, and even shaken her previous plan!
But seeing Liu Zheng in front of him, Nie Changhuan secretly vowed that no matter what methods and methods she used, even if she was a bit meaner, she would definitely follow the original plan!
So after having breakfast the next morning, Nie Changhuan took the initiative to look at Fu Xingye, who was still reluctant to leave: "Mr. Fu, are you determined to stay here?"
The word was pretty bad, but Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows and acquiesced, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
It's just that his Wu Qing and the hand that Nie Changhuan severely clamped with the door panel yesterday showed that the treatment he received here was not so satisfactory.
Nie Changhuan lowered his head and glanced at the empty bowl in front of him, then smiled: "Mr. Fu, you should go."
"Don't go." Fu Xingye tilted his head to look at her, "Peng Jiangzhou is also gone, isn't your guest room vacant?"
Chang Nie welcomed his gaze, stared at him quietly for two seconds, and finally said, "Fu Xingye, I gave you a chance."
Fu Xingye didn't understand her meaning for a while.
Nie Changhuan retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the empty bowl in front of him.
Just when Fu Xingye thought she wouldn't say anything, and slowly fed a bowl of porridge into his mouth, Nie Changhuan suddenly said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Fu is here every day. Wouldn't Chu Yan trouble you? I heard that Chu Yan just gave birth to a son for you, don't you go back and have a look?"
When Nie Changhuan mentioned Chu Yan, Fu Xingye couldn't help but sneered. The cold seemed to come from his bones.
But looking at it from Nie Changhuan's perspective, Fu Xingye smiled, and did not answer the topic.
Nie Changhuan also secretly sneered: What kind of man can be so unassuming and shameless, who clearly has a wife and a son, but still chasing other women and not letting go
First of all, letting go of the pregnancy period, flaunting with constant thoughts everywhere. Now I don’t care about the child who is still less than the full moon, and she is here every day, Nie Changhuan...
Ah.
In her heart, the softness that Fu Xingye gave birth to after saving Liu Zheng disappeared in an instant.
So she finally made up her mind and said to Fu Xingye: "Mr. Fu, it just so happens that I am going to Whale City to do errands today, so why don't you drop me off by the way."
The declarative sentences she used meant nothing to discuss.
Fu Xingye raised his lips: "Okay."
Looking at him, Nie Changhuan felt extremely ironic and disgusted, so he stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs to prepare, please wait a moment, Mr. Fu."
Fu Xingye looked at her back upstairs, and the smile on her face quickly faded.
It was not that Nie Changhuan's sudden change of attitude towards him was unaware.
But no matter what Nie Changhuan plans to do next, he will do his best to accompany him.
About ten minutes later, Nie Changhuan went downstairs again.
Fu Xingye had been waiting at the entrance a long time ago. Hearing the footsteps, he immediately lifted his eyes and looked at the stairs. At this sight, he was completely stunned.
Nie Changhuan was dressed up.
Her upper body is still a close-fitting pink-skinned primer sweater, and the sweater is tucked into the A-line skirt on the lower body. At this moment, her delicate face is half-hidden behind the fluffy thick curly hair, and her eyes are slightly down to look at the stairs below her. .
She was holding high heels in one hand and a long cashmere coat over her curved other arm.
Obviously in this early winter morning, the light was a bit gray, but every step Nie Changhuan took from the upstairs down seemed to bring out light, which made Fu Xingye dizzy for a moment.
Sometimes, Fu Xingye had to admit that half of the reason he had missed Nie Changhuan for so many years was because of Nie Changhuan's incomparable appearance.
In a blink of an eye, Nie Changhuan had stopped in front of him.
Seeing Fu Xingye staring at her sluggishly, she deliberately raised her face and smiled at him: "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go now."
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously. At that moment, it was like a faint gentleman who had been completely bewitched and lost his mind, and he obediently answered.
As Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes, the smile on his face instantly disappeared.
She held the porch cabinet with one hand, ready to put on high heels.
But Fu Xingye bent down and snatched her high heels.
Nie Changhuan had to raise his eyes to look at him, eyes full of displeasure.
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down again, and he didn't even dare to look directly at her: "Your leg injury is not completely healed. You can't wear this kind of shoes."
Nie Changhuan pulled his lips and didn't want to say a word. He reached out and wanted to get back his high heels.
Fu Xingye knew that he could not beat her, so he took her shoes and avoided her hand: "I will help you carry it. You really want to wear it. I will give it to you when I get somewhere."
After speaking, Fu Xingye snatched her coat from Nie Changhuan's hand with one hand and forced her to put it on, then clasped her slippers and walked out.
In the past two days, his car has not been able to drive into Nie Changhuan's yard. At this time, he still stopped outside Nie Changhuan's gate, so the road was quite long.
Nie Changhuan felt funny in his heart, but he didn't have the energy to struggle with Fu Xingye and waste his words. Thinking of what he would do after arriving in Whale City, he let him hold himself even more.
At the side of the car, Nie Changhuan also let Fu Xingye arrange himself in his co-pilot, and then watched Fu Xingye put his pair of high heels on his spotless back seat.
Fu Xingye started the car and asked her warmly, "Where do you want to go?"
"Whale City Center." Afterwards, Nie Changhuan reported the name of a well-known star hotel.
Fu Xingye tilted his head and glanced at her, his eyes were deep, but in the end he said nothing and entered the navigation according to her request.
After about two hours' drive, Nie Changhuan didn't say a word to him. He tilted his head and leaned on the back of his chair throughout the journey. He didn't know if it was because of his eyes closed or motion sickness.
On the way, Fu Xingye tried to talk to her several times, but eventually gave up.
Fu Xingye basically didn't sleep last night. At the moment, both mentally and eyes were extremely tired. After driving for an hour and a half, he couldn't help it, so he parked the car in the service area and prepared to rest for a while before continuing.
But Changhuan Nie slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the delicate ladies' wristwatch on his wrist, and said without a smile: "Mr. Fu, if you can't work, I'll call someone else. I have an appointment with someone, and you are delayed. My time, how can I tell people?"
"I take a rest, otherwise it's dangerous to drive. Punctuality is important, but safety is more important." Fu Xingye explained with a good temper.
But Nie Changhuan sneered at him, then pressed his lips to touch his mobile phone, as if he was about to take a taxi and leave.
Fu Xingye pressed his eyebrows: "I didn't sleep much last night, and my back hurts. My eyes feel a little uncomfortable now. I'll rest for five minutes, OK? Just five minutes."
This tone was almost begging her.
Fu Xingye felt that even the hard-hearted people should feel a little moved at this moment. After all, it is a matter of safety.