He Zhao was still waiting for her reply gently and carefully. He expected that this problem had bothered Shen Lianqing for a long time. Now that someone told her that it could be solved, she would be very happy, right?
However, what he didn't expect was that Shen Lianqing slowly said, "Thank you, no need."
He Zhao was surprised, "What's wrong?"
Could it be that Shen Ran has been chased by Shen Jisheng's people?
No, he sent people to confuse the public and wanted to drag Shen Lianqing to find him.
Shen Lianqing didn't take the initiative, but he couldn't wait.
"Fu Tinghao helped me solve it." She smiled bitterly, with helplessness in her eyes as she had seen through their tricks.
"He was the one who asked me the day you left. What do you want from me? It's worth taking the trouble to find me through Shen Ran's affairs."
No, he didn't mean that. He just really wanted to help her for peace of mind.
But, Fu Tinghao also took action?
He Zhao has lived for more than twenty years and has always dealt with things in an orderly manner, but now he can't help but feel a bit ridiculous and panicked.
His dark hair brushed the frame, and his handsome and soft eyebrows caught the tiny light, "It's not what you think. Please listen to my explanation."
Once a person says the words "Listen to me" when being misunderstood, he is finished.
These words are somewhat confusing and will make the listener feel that you are concealing something, which will greatly increase the untruthfulness of his explanation.
as expected.
Shen Lianqing gave him one last cold look, said goodbye, "We will never meet again in the future," and then picked up her small bag and left.
"Shen Lianqing!"
He Zhao stood up and wanted to reach out to hold her and explain in further detail, but years of upbringing made him give up such an unseemly entanglement.
The compartment door closed quietly.
He fell back to his original position, resting his elbows on the table and interlocking his fingers, his head lowered, hair of varying lengths falling on the bridge of his nose, the frame of his glasses, and his cheeks. The shadows on Yushan's slumped profile lost their original warmth.
Did you do something wrong again?
Outside the box.
Zhao Mingchao followed Shen Lianqing all the way to this restaurant. When he saw her going in, he thought she would eat for a long time, but he didn't expect that she would come out soon.
His face was still cold as he passed by him.
Zhao Mingchao picked up the menu and covered his face.
But Shen Lianqing walked too fast and didn't see him.
After she left, Zhao Mingchao also planned to follow her out.
After wasting a little time with the waiter to pay the bill, when he came out of the door, he saw Shen Lianqing getting into a low-key Bentley.
The door just closed and he didn't see clearly who was inside. The car didn't stop and only left a trail of exhaust gas when he caught up.
Zhao Mingchao:! ! !
The license plate numbers are all zeros, who? Who dares to use such an arrogant license plate in Haishi? !
Zhao Mingchao didn't understand, and he was greatly shocked.
hateful!
You have to go back and use your family's strength to dig out the information about the owner behind the license plate.
He stood there and stared at the missing car unwillingly, feeling a strong desire for power in his heart.
Here it is again...
He was so weak, she never seemed to take him seriously.
On the wide avenue, cars are like shooting stars.
The cars Shen Lianqing was sitting in became fewer and fewer as they drove, and gradually the car she was sitting in was the only one on the road.
Sitting next to her was Fu Tinghao. He squeezed Shen Lianqing's fingers and remained silent. The driver in front had already raised the partition.
The atmosphere is weird.
Shen Lianqing couldn't bear the fact that no one was talking at first, and Fu Tinghao used his calloused fingertips to follow the lines of her skin and pinch her fingers inch by inch, as if he was stroking something interesting.
"Mr. Fu..."
"I told you to call me Tingping."
Fu Tinghao glanced at her lightly, his silver-gray eyes filled with gravity, which instantly dispelled the momentum that Shen Lianqing had gathered to question.
There was only one year difference in age between her and him, but in front of him she was like a squeamish and ignorant girl.
Shen Lianqing was a little awkward, "Tingyi, you said you would give me three days to move, and today is only the first day..."
Fu Tinghao released her fingertips and lifted her hair behind her ears with his finger bones. His eyes were calm and indifferent, "Really?"
"Yes." Shen Lianqing nodded, "Just this morning, it hasn't even been a day and you don't remember?"
Your memory is so bad before you are thirty?
She complained in her mind, with a vague dissatisfaction in her eyes. Her things were not packed away.
Fu Tinghao's fingers reached from her ear to her chin and gently pinched her head, causing her to look up at him.
"What's wrong...?" Shen Lianqing felt uncomfortable.
Fu Tinghao grabbed her waist and carried her into his arms. Her legs were forced to spread on both sides of him. His thin pale lips pressed against her cheek and he said indifferently, "But I told you to go back and pack your things. You go What did you do?"
Nothing? I just went back to dismiss the employees and met with He Zhao, who had concealed his identity.
Before she could explain, Fu Tinghao took the lead and spoke for her, "Going to see your old lover He Zhao?"
She and He Zhao met in the box, how could he know?
Shen Lianqing felt a sense of discomfort being controlled by supervision, "Are you spying on me?!"
Fu Tinghao pinched her chin and frowned, "Are you so reluctant to let go of him?"
Shen Lianqing bit her lip and refused to speak. Fu Tinghao's eyes turned cold. He stared at her pink lips, turning them heavily.
When he let go, Shen Lianqing gasped slightly, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her face was pink.
Fu Tinghao's eyes darkened, and he was about to kiss him again. Shen Lianqing stretched out his green fingers to block him, and said in a panic, "Tinghao, that's enough... He Zhao and I are not the relationship you thought..."
"Stop talking." Fu Tinghao's face darkened, "I don't want to hear his name from your mouth again!"
His woman is thinking about another man, and he has the confidence to eliminate that man from her heart.
But it's one thing to be confident, but it's another thing for her to keep thinking about other people from time to time. This is a great shame and humiliation for Fu Tingxiao.
He pinched her waist with one hand, inserted his other hand into the fluffy hair on the back of her head, and used force.
"don't want……"
"I was wrong……"
"Fu Tinghao, you bastard!"
The driver of the car got out of the car voluntarily after parking in the garage, and they were the only two people in the car.
Shen Lianqing was helplessly carried out of the car by Fu Tinghao, her calves hanging in the air and trembling slightly.
When we got to the house, the heating was on full blast.
In the darkness, Fu Tinghao put her on the sofa, pulled off her clothes, and a button on her suit fell apart, and she rolled under the sofa and disappeared.
He loosened his tie.
Shen Lianqing's neck felt itchy.
After a long time, the little assistant who was a master of embroidery came out and was shocked when he saw this situation, [What! Hosts, you have reached this point! 】
Shen Lianqing raised her neck and curled her fingers slightly, "Hey, don't come out at this time and affect my performance." 】
[Sorry, sorry. 】The assistant was about to say a few more words when a black screen appeared in front of him.
Little Helper:……
Fu Tinghao held her face, and the cold fragrance fell on her ears, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough to keep you distracted."
