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Chapter 125: This pair of dogs and men are really tossing people

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"I didn't do it." He was sure that she had a fever before he did it. Of course, he didn't deny that the aggravation was his cause.

"You didn't make it, can she burn it like this in such a hot day?" Pei Qian looked suspicious.

Fu Sinian didn't care about the reason. At this time, there was only irritability in his heart, and his voice became cold because of this, "I asked you not to listen to nonsense, and give her a fever."

Pei Qian opened the needle and cursed, "Your uncle's!"

After tossing for two full hours, the fever subsided below 38 degrees, but no one can guarantee that it will rise again.

Pei Qian packed up the medicine box and said quietly: "If you can ***** not have a fever in the morning, it will be fine."

"Nima, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep, you can toss the rest yourself."

After speaking, Fu Sinian raised his leg and kicked him, coldly said: "There are rooms here. You can find one by yourself. You can go back tomorrow morning when she is all right."

"..."

Pei Qian thought he was hearing a hallucination, blinked good-looking eyes, and then he was not afraid of waking up the fucking person at all, and cursed: "Can you fucking be more shameless? She's your woman and isn't she? My woman, you just look at her, do you want me to stay?"

There was no expression on the man's face, he could not see the emotions, anger or other emotions, "Do you want to sleep in the room or the yard?"

"..."

Pei Qian suddenly became quiet. Looking at him, his eyes darkened, and he hummed, "Fooling around with other women during the day, and going home to be a good man at night. Are you lying to her or yourself?"

Fu Sinian turned his eyes and squinted at the sexy woman for a while, his thin lips tightened slightly, his face seemed colder, but he didn't say a word.

Pei Qian's tone became a little complicated again, "To be honest, I have never seen you more than a woman in one thing. Are you not willing to this? Or not to that? You understand, your grandfather's matter. , It can no longer be an excuse for you not to get a divorce, and even she herself has felt that if you give her a choice, she will probably accept everything."

The man’s dark eyes did not fluctuate, he suddenly looked at him, coldly, "You can guess me better than I do.

Xin Si, can you guess how I will make you get out of this room in a while? "

"Yes! I don't need you to take action, I will get out by myself!" Pei Qian rolled him with extreme contempt. He didn't carry the medicine box anymore, turned and walked out, and said as he walked: "Take her temperature once in half an hour. If it's going up again, call me again."

Damn, this couple of dogs and men are really troublesome.

The room was quiet again. Fu Sinian looked at the dead woman for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated and interrupted the man's thoughts.

He raised his hand and squeezed his eyebrows, picked up the phone and glanced at the note, then hung up.

But before putting it down, the phone rang again.

He frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with impatience, he went to the window and pressed the switch, "Hey."

On the phone, I thought of Gu Yao’s soft and calm voice, "A-nian, you are sending A-Jin abroad... Is it because of me?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Fu Sinian's voice did not fluctuate.

Gu Yao chuckled lightly, "You don't have to lie to me, because the things A Jin told me annoys you, don't you? Don't blame her, blame me if you blame it, it's all my fault, I want to know You only asked her to tell me everything about you."

"Gu Yao!" Fu Sinian raised his eyes and glanced out the window, faintly calling out her name, "Do you know what I am asking for now?"

"… what?"

The line of the man's jaw tightened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "The old man's body needs to be calm. I don't want any unpleasant voices. What Fu Jinzhi thinks about her, I understand very well, everything is now her own responsibility. You don't have to Say more."

Gu Yao was speechless for a moment.

She knew that in his eyes, nothing was as important as his grandfather’s body, and it was good to be quiet. If someone tossed, he would forcibly restore calm. You can see from Fu Jinzhi’s end. This can be regarded as a faint warning to her.

The phone was quiet for a while before Gu Yao's stiff tone came, "Can't you forgive her this time? It's because of me, I beg you, don't send her abroad."

"Gu Yao, are you begging me?" Fu Sinian said clearly

There was a hint of surprise and a hint of mockery, "You know that Fu Jinzhi doesn't want to see Qiao Yimo, but you deliberately brush up on her presence in front of her, because you want her to show off in front of Qiao Yimo? It was between us. Why do you have to involve two more people?"

At this time, Gu Yao, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of her apartment, looked paler than the light, and even a little gray after hearing this. It was not because of being exposed, but she did not expect that he would say it so directly, even without a bit of face. Keep it for her.

In seven years, she became a personality, and he became a heart.

"It's no longer a matter between two people." She clenched her fingers slightly, her tone was gentle, and her calm ink eyes gradually became cooler. "She is in between us, what should belong to me, now it has changed. Become her, don't I even have the qualifications to be sad? If I could be as indifferent as you, I should have let go."

Fu Sinian was silent, his eyes could not be turned away, holding the phone, Yu Guang glanced at the woman's pale face, it seemed that after a long time, he slowly lifted his lips, sending out a message that seemed to come from his throat. The overflowing voice, a little hoarse and vague, "sorry".

"..."

Gu Yao said nothing and hung up.

She really couldn't see him at this time. He obviously didn't love that Qiao Yimo, so why did he treat her like this

The cold white moonlight shone through the glass at her feet, making the huge apartment extremely bleak and deserted.

After a long time, she threw the phone away, scratched her hair irritably, turned around and took two bottles of wine out of the wine cabinet.

The bright red ** slowly filled a glass, she suddenly stopped, and she squeezed the bottle, finally showing a trace of unwillingness on her face. Then, she picked up the phone and dialed a number very quickly.

"Qi Qing, come to me."

His throat was extremely dry and his head was extremely painful. This was Qiao Yimo's first feeling after waking up the next morning.

It feels like the whole person is dead, weak.

What's up with her

Qiao Yimo frowned dumbly, recalling everything from last night repeatedly.

She only remembered being tossed by the man in the bathroom, and then she didn't remember anything.

How many times did he do it last night, is this killing her

(End of this chapter)