If he likes it, she would rather not work or spend time with him, but now he is getting more and more alienated from her, all she can do is to think about his mind with work points.
She took a breath, then slowly pulled her lips and smiled, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will discuss these matters with Sinian."
"But you can no longer keep concealing the matter of your marriage."
Qiao Yimo felt his nerves stung, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Jinzhi's direction, and nodded obediently, "Well, I will discuss it with Si Nian when I look back. Grandpa, don't worry."
The old man nodded, and after sitting for long, he left with the help of the servant.
The camouflage expression on Fu Jinzhi's face was instantly removed, and he looked at her faintly and chuckled, "Are you scared by me? Thought I was making a small report with Grandpa again?"
Qiao Yimo's face also became cold, and he looked at her solemnly, "Fu Jinzhi, grandpa is old and in poor health. If you really think about him, don't bother him with these things next time."
Fu Jinzhi curled his mouth and snorted coldly, "I don't want to bother him, but who makes me hate you so much but he likes you so much? It seems like you are his granddaughter."
Qiao Yimo's eyes widened slightly, "Fu Jinzhi, do you want me to tell you what Grandpa has done to you? Don't involve others in the grievances between us. You hate me, but I don't like you either."
"Then who do you like?" Fu Jinzhi looked at her with a strange smile. "My brother, is that Shi'an?"
"You!" Qiao Yimo's expression changed slightly, and he rebuked, "If you don't know it, don't guess it, it's not what you think."
Fu Jinzhi continued to knock on the dried fruit, lowered his eyes and said casually: "I didn't tell Grandpa about this, so... your tension just now is completely unnecessary."
"But..." She raised her eyes to look at her, her voice low and soft, "Don't think I'm helping you, huh... I have the conditions."
Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth, his pretty face showing a little deep, "Are you going to threaten me with this?"
"You understand." Fu Jinzhi tore the flesh to his mouth, and said casually: "I only need to say a few words in Grandpa's ear, even if he will not blame you, he will add all the wrongs to Big Brother. At that time, you said, will Big Brother hate you even more?"
Qiao Yimo frowned abruptly, closed his eyes for a while, and said, "What conditions?"
Fu Jinzhi gradually curled his lips, the smile on his face deepened, "Help me
Meet Shi'an. "
"..."
Qiao Yimo was taken aback, "You know it's impossible."
Is Fu Jinzhi a fan of Shi'an
But the character like Shi'an is the top existence in the entertainment industry, let alone whether he can find it, even if he gets in touch, he doesn't necessarily have time.
"I thought he wouldn't tell people about scandals before he got married, didn't you let him do it?" Fu Jinzhi's tone was full of sourness, and his eyes were stained with jealousy.
With her identity as Miss Fu, which celebrity can't see? But the one that I liked the most did not pay attention to her from the beginning to the end. She contacted him from all over the place when she was a fan of Shi'an a few years ago, but she never got a response, and this woman just followed him casually. news.
Qiao Yimo frowned, "That was a misunderstanding. You know that my position is tens of thousands of miles away from him. It's impossible to see him alone."
Fu Jinzhi stood up, spread his hands and smiled coolly, "That's your business, I just want the result, and the process is up to you."
After speaking, he patted the pomace on his hands, turned and left, muttering: "Big brother is about to be back, too, will it be very lively tonight?"
Qiao Yimo's expression tightened, biting his lip, and suddenly said, "I will ask him for you, but you have to promise me not to talk nonsense in front of Grandpa."
"OK!"
Qiao Yimo returned to the main house of the front yard with great thoughts, and Fu Sinian happened to have just returned.
She smiled slightly and greeted her, "I'm back."
The man's gaze stayed on her face for a second, then moved away, gave a faint hum, and turned around to go upstairs.
Qiao Yimo was startled, his eyes flashed suddenly, and said, "Where are you going?"
"Look at Grandpa!" The man didn't turn his head back.
Qiao Yimo felt anxious, raised his hand to hold his sleeve, and said: "Grandpa talked with A Jin and I in the back garden for a long time. I think I'm tired, so don't bother him."
If he appeared in front of Grandpa now, those words would surely be repeated to him.
The man stopped and looked at her in a blink of an eye. His thick black eyes were extremely deep, he probably guessed her mind, and his voice was clear and cool, "Why, you are going to refuse to play with me today and you are welcome? Do you want me to go up? Still want me to go up?"
Want to refuse or welcome
The scene of Qiao Yimo being pressed on the desk last night naturally appeared in Qiao Yimo's mind. The roots of his ears were red. Putting down his arm, he went straight upstairs, "Go back to the bedroom, I have something to tell you."
Man picks silently
He raised his brows, his black eyes were deep, and his thin lips gradually tightened.
In the bedroom, the man entered the door, closed the door with one foot, and copied his hands like trouser pockets. When he returned home, his handsome and cold face became a little more lazy.
"What do you want to say?"
Qiao Yimo glanced at him and said as calmly as possible: "Grandpa... I mentioned the wedding announcement to me again today. I didn't say anything. If he asks you again, I hope... you don't agree."
The man looked at her eyebrows, "Do you think I want to agree?"
Qiao Yimo, "I know you won't disobey Grandpa."
Even if he feels dissatisfied, he will agree to his grandfather's repeated request.
The man walked up to her in a hurry, raised his hand and patted her face with a cool smile, "You got my mind? So you plan to play a virtuous Shude in front of me?"
Qiao Yimo breathed slightly and looked at him stiffly and said: "I don't... I just don't want to announce the marriage now, don't you?"
The man retracted his hand and looked out the window, his tone of voice did not fluctuate, "I don't have so much time to struggle with it. Whether I get married or not has no effect on the women outside, and it has no effect on men."
So... He doesn't really care if it's public or not.
Qiao Yimo's eyes darkened, biting her pink lips, and said in a low voice: "But it affects me, since you don't care about anything... can't you give me convenience?"
Fu Sinian looked at the woman's tight facial features with low eyes, and the expression on the delicate face under his long hair seemed a little different from usual, but he couldn't see the specific difference.
He suddenly smiled slowly, his eyebrows drooped, and his eyes were indifferent. "The impact on you is to prevent you from making those peachy news."
Qiao Yimo suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, his face pale.
He also knows that
He rarely pays attention to these things. How does he know
"No, no, it was a misunderstanding, an accident..."
"I'm not interested in your work." The man quietly interrupted her panicked excuse, a pair of dark eyes staring at her face without turning, and said in a low voice: "However, before you were green, I don’t want to go out with a green on my head. Since you want to hide it, you can hide it. If there is any news out there, you will be at your own risk."
"..."
Qiao Yimo bit her lips tightly and said nothing.
His words can always pierce her heart easily.
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(End of this chapter)