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Chapter 431: Did you give her a good face?

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Chapter 431 Did you give her a good face (1/3)

Qiao Yimo stood behind her, because the high-heeled shoes were a few centimeters shorter than her, and her slender body was almost completely covered by her. His eyes were cold and he couldn't see any happiness or anger.

After three knocks, a low man's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Tan Lan pushed open the door suddenly, with a cute smile on her face. "Mr. Fu, it's me and..."

"Who asked you to come?" Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted in a cold voice by the man, her cold eyes raised from behind the desk and looked at her, as if looking at something disgusting.

The smile on Tan Lan's face froze for an instant, "Fu, President Fu, I want to see you, but the people downstairs won't let me in."

Qiao Yimo's eyes twitched a few times, who was standing still behind him. Who said this woman was imitating her, did she have such a thick face before

She didn't feel the embarrassment of this scene at all, she even acted like a baby.

The man's thin lips twitched lightly, his tone was cold and indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs, "That's what I ordered, go right away."

"Mr. Fu, I..." Tan Lan's sad eyes started to turn red, and her voice had obviously changed.

Qiao Yimo's eyes flickered, and suddenly he staggered her to reveal her figure, looked at the man, and said in a lazy tone, "You let me go right away?"

Fu Sinian never thought that he wanted to finish his work and was going to see someone unexpectedly appeared in front of him at this time. He was taken aback for a moment and confirmed that it was her. Then he stood up and walked over two steps, his tone was obviously gentle. Come down, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you are waiting for me to pick you up?"

With that said, he took her shoulders and led the person into the office, leaving Tan Lan standing at the door, and the girl's face finally showed an ugly expression that couldn't be stretched.

Of course, Qiao Yimo did it on purpose just now. She felt that she would definitely be disgusted by this little woman if she didn't come out again.

When she was twenty years old, she didn't have so many thoughts, except for filming, she was embarrassed to talk to strangers.

"I finished work earlier today, so I dropped her on the way."

Fu Sinian reached out to take Qiao Ranran from her arms, looked down, and said quietly: "I will take her to sleep inside.

"

"Ok."

There is a bedroom in the office. Qiao Yimo knew about it. She watched the man walk in and come out again. There was not much expression on her face. But when she saw Tan Lan at the door, her eyes were slightly cold, "Why are you still here?"

Qiao Yimo took off her mask and said quietly, "You scared her to cry."

There is no accusation, she just wants to laugh a little in her heart. Seeing the girl's red and red eyes, it is estimated that few people will not feel distressed.

Fu Sinian took her by the hand, half embraced the person in his arms, kissed her on the forehead without any scruples, and said indifferently: "I am not her man, and I am responsible for coaxing her."

Such an intimate action, if you can't see the relationship between the two, then it is really stupid.

Qiao Yimo didn't push the man away either, mainly for Tan Lan.

She didn't believe she could continue to play stupid.

As if she didn't see the girl's stiff expression, she smiled faintly, "Miss Tan, didn't you ask him for something?"

Qin Lan squeezed the bag in her hand slightly, looking at the handsome face that the man never looked at, a smile was squeezed from her fair face, "Ms. Fu, I think I have something to do, so I won’t bother you here, next time. Let's talk again."

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the small door leading to the inner bedroom was suddenly opened, and a childish voice followed, "Cherry? Dad?"

father

Tan Lan's eyes changed suddenly, and she subconsciously looked at a two or three-year-old girl standing next to a door not far away. She was very delicate in appearance, wearing only socks on her feet, and her eyes were sleepy.

She, she is Fu Sinian's child

It turns out that Qiao Yimo's child is Fu Sinian

She was shocked by the belated discovery for a few seconds.

"Come here." Fu Sinian was the one who said, beckoning to the child, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

I just woke up when I put it in the **. I thought she would continue to sleep, but I didn't expect to get up.

Qiao Ranran rubbed his eyes, walked up to him crookedly a few steps, and saw him bend down smoothly, and stopped his neck upstairs with his sleepy head on him

Rubbed and rubbed the neck.

Qiao Yimo's attention was placed on Tan Lan, and he naturally caught her changes just now, and he couldn't help but let out a cold voice, "Miss Tan, aren't you leaving?"

"Uh oh oh..." Tan Lan returned to her senses and smiled dryly, "It turns out that Teacher Qiao is holding Mr. Fu's child. It's really cute."

"Well, thank you."

After watching the people leave, Qiao Yimo closed the door casually, then looked back at the man with a smile but a smile, "You used to say that I was stupid, this little girl is very shrewd, so young and beautiful, you don't intend to give it to yourself. Keep one?"

Put Qiao Ranran's shoes on, put her on the ground, the man stretched out his long arm and pulled her in his arms to sit down, smiling lowly and hoarsely, "There are so many young and beautiful people, like you are so stupid. It’s rare, it’s easy to raise and worry, and smart people know which one to choose."

"..."

Co-authoring means that she looks like a silly wife.

Qiao Yimo puffed his cheeks slightly, staring at him, and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard! Didn't you say that you didn't see her last time? Why did she come back again? Did you make her look good?"

Looking at her bulging face, the man smiled low, his thin lips drew close, and kissed her chin little by little, "I can control whether I see her, and I can control her not to come and look for it. Me? Are you a bit unreasonable?"

The woman's face was itchy by his hot breath. She dodged slightly and said annoyedly: "Don't tell me you don't know what her purpose is to approach us."

The man broke her small face, making her immobile, and said in a low voice: "Yes, but an insignificant person, I didn't take it to heart, and you don't need to worry about it."

"How do I see her swearing to not give up without climbing on your bed, and when you turn around to invite media reporters to make a big announcement, you can still get rid of it?"

"If there is nothing, they can't make it true even if they preach it."

"That won't work!" Qiao Yimo glared at him and refused without thinking, raised his hand to pinch his handsome face, and warned, "You can't tell other women even if you're rumoring a scandal."

(End of this chapter)