Chapter 63 Chapter 63

Fu Chuqing calmly withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't recognize Le Liu. He took the bouquet and cardboard in his hand into the store.

Qiao Yanrou's mind was in a mess, and Fu Chuqing's appearance disturbed her thoughts again. She couldn't hide anymore, and continuing to escape was not a good idea.

She didn't expect that after such a long time, Fu Chuqing not only didn't forget her, but also came looking for her.

Just take it one step at a time and try to pay less attention to him. Maybe he will give up.

She walked out of the hall and went about her own business, but wherever she went, Fu Chu's gaze, neither light nor heavy, followed closely behind her, staring at her and refusing to let go. It was impossible to ignore him at all.

Qiao Yanrou felt a little embarrassed and angry when he stared at her. She turned around and saw the man sitting upright on the chair, looking at her elegantly and relaxedly. His pair of gold-rimmed glasses well concealed his inner qualities that were inconsistent with his appearance.

"Aren't you going to work?" So free? Where are his teammates? He used to go out every few days.

He was very leisurely: "Not busy."

Qiao Yanrou: “…” She actually hoped that he could be busy, otherwise who could stand being stared at by him every day.

Seeing her absentmindedly fiddling with the packaging bag in her hand, Fu Chuqing's eyes fell smoothly on her swan neck, as delicate as white jade.

"This place is too small. It's okay to open a flower shop, but it's too cramped to live in." He commented casually.

Qiao Yanrou felt that it was okay. Although the area was not large, it was not too small and was just right for her to live alone.

"There's a house nearby, you can live there." The villa that Fu Chuqing prepared for her was very close to here, making it convenient for her to go to and from get off work at any time.

Qiao Yanrou immediately shook her head, remembering the experience of being almost drained dry by him in the villa. She didn't want to live with him again. She could escape once but not a second time.

Although order has been restored everywhere now, the strong still have the final say, but it is much better than at the end of the world.

If Fu Chuqing wanted to lock her up in the villa, she would have no ability to resist.

Fortunately, Fu Chuqing didn't push her too hard. Seeing her shaking her head in refusal, he didn't mention the matter again.

At night, when Qiao Yanrou ordered everyone to leave, Fu Chuqing did not stay in the store and refused to leave. He did leave, but Qiao Yanrou, who had been stared at by him for a whole day, seemed to still feel his faintly hot gaze.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of scaring her or making her run away again, but Fu Chuqing was no longer as close to her as he was yesterday. The two of them kept their distance.

After taking a shower, Qiao Yanrou lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Fu Chuqing's desire to win her back was too obvious, and it was difficult for her to pretend not to know.

The surroundings were quiet, but her thoughts were in a mess. She wanted to open the flower shop, and it was impossible for her to close the shop just because of Fu Chuqing's appearance.

She rolled over to the wall and fell asleep while feeling sleepy.

Two more days passed, and Fu Chuqing still did not miss her flower shop.

The flowers in the store were just sold out, and business started to pick up in the past two days. Almost all the customers were attracted by the fragrance of the flowers in the store. Seeing such beautiful bouquets, more and more people exchanged food for bouquets. In just two days, all the flowers in the refrigerator were sold out.

Qiao Yanrou happened to find an excuse to close the shop and let him leave early.

Facing her order to leave, Fu Chuqing walked out of the store calmly and said, "Let's go together. I'll help you pick the flowers."

She immediately refused: "I can handle it alone." Why did he want to come with her again...

Fu Chuqing walked towards her and put his arm around her shoulders: "It looks like it's going to rain, get in the car first."

Qiao Yanrou looked up at the sky. The sky, which had been clear just now, was now covered with dark clouds. She immediately gave up the idea of confronting him and hurried to pick the flowers.

She got into his car and just sat down when the light in front of her eyes became dim. The light scent of Fu Chuqing hit her. His face was very close to her. The atmosphere in the car became ambiguous under his gaze.

Fu Chuqing helped her fasten her seat belt and couldn't help but kiss her plump lips. The kiss became uncontrollable.

He opened his thin lips and deepened the kiss, sucking her so hard that she hummed. The more he kissed her, the more uncontrollable she became, and her breathing became hot and heavy.

Qiao Yanrou couldn't push him away, so she tilted her face back and was gradually softened by his kisses, but the kisses didn't seem to satisfy him.

Fu Chuqing kissed her too hard, and the kissing sound kept on making "tsk tsk" sounds. He took off his glasses impatiently, and when she was about to open her eyes, he plundered her lips and tongue again.

"Well... flowers... wait a minute... I'm afraid it's going to rain." Qiao Yanrou's voice was as hazy as water, so beautiful that it moved people's hearts.

Fu Chuqing buried his face deep in her neck, trying to calm his surging desire.

He lowered his eyes, pulled off her slightly wrinkled shirt, and took two minutes to calm down before driving away.

It took Qiao Yanrou a while to recover from her aroused state, and her fingertips were still trembling.

She got out of the car in a daze until it stopped at the foot of the hill. A few years had passed, but her sensitivity remained the same. He was someone who was familiar with her sensitive spots and could easily make her lose control, especially since he also had a psychic system.

Qiao Yanrou woke up in the cool breeze. Some of the flowers on the hillside were withering, some were blooming beautifully, and some were in bud.

She also didn't know why there were flowers here. After picking all the flowers here, she had no idea where to find the source of the flowers.

For now, I will pick the flowers here and sell them, and then find out where to find more flowers.

She reached out and pulled the flowers out from the weeds, picked them carefully, gathered a few in her hand and put them into the storage space.

She was wearing a light blue ankle-length dress, and her long hair like a waterfall swayed slightly with her movements. She held flowers in one hand and used the other hand to lift the hem of her skirt from time to time as she walked among the flowers.

Fu Chuqing was originally walking with his head held high, but this scene came into his sight. His slender figure stopped, his eyes full of her appearance. He suppressed his inner throbbing and walked into the hillside to help pick flowers.

He picked a few flowers and handed them to her. In fact, he could put them in the storage space first and then take them out to trim them when he returned to the store.

Qiao Yanrou was immersed in the world of picking flowers and did not notice the aggression hidden in his eyes. When she saw him handing the flowers to her, she did not think much about it. She took them directly in her hands and put them into the storage space together with the flowers she picked.

After accepting the flowers he handed over several times, I finally noticed the darkness in his eyes.

Qiao Yanrou took the flower and looked up blankly. The man looked down at her like a beast staring at its prey, calm on the surface but actually very aggressive.

She hurriedly took the flowers and looked away, pretending not to notice, and continued to bend down to pick flowers.

At this time, he asked in a very deep voice: "Is that enough?"

Qiao Yanrou didn't dare to look up, and gently plucked a flower: "I'll pick a few more."

"Well, don't move yet." he said again.

Qiao Yanrou stopped what she was doing: "What's wrong?"

Before she could straighten up, Fu Chuqing's lightning caught the mutated invisible poisonous snake lurking on her right side in the lightning net like a fishing net. The mutated invisible snake was very clever. Taking advantage of its invisible and invincible state, it disappeared into the grass at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Fu Chuqing was quite surprised. It was the first time he saw an animal with such special powers. However, he had left a trace of mental power on the invisible poisonous snake, so it was not difficult to find it.

From beginning to end, Qiao Yanrou didn't see clearly what it was. In the end, she only saw a slight movement in her flowers, which quickly disappeared.

"What is it? Is it a snake?"

Perhaps because he saw her terrified look, Fu Chuqing couldn't bear to admit it.

"Yes."

Qiao Yanrou noticed his silence for a few seconds and the sound made by an obviously long animal in the flowers just now, and knew that it was undoubtedly a snake. She was most afraid of snakes!

In the past, whenever she was behind an abandoned house, she would use her special powers to jump into the weeds first, fearing that there might be snakes or monsters hiding inside.

But on the hillside below, the flowers grew unevenly, mixed with weeds. In order to avoid accidentally damaging the flowers, I did not use my supernatural powers to scare away the snakes when I came to pick flowers the previous times.

"Enough flowers, enough." Qiao Yanrou thought of the snake under her feet just now, and the hairs on her body stood up.

She hurriedly put the flowers in her hand into the storage space, carefully holding up the hem of her skirt to make sure every step she took was safe.

In the blink of an eye, her whole body was lifted up in the air. Because it was so sudden, she was at a loss for a moment before she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Fu Chuqing lifted her up horizontally, veins bulging on his strong arms because of the warmth and softness in his arms. She was so soft that he couldn't help but increase the strength of his arms, letting her sink deep into his broad chest.

This time, Qiao Yanrou did not struggle at all. She kept turning her head to look at the flowers below, fearing that a snake would jump out and bite her feet.

It wasn't until he put her in the car that she caught her breath. While going down the hill, her subconscious fear almost made her hold her breath, but now she could breathe smoothly.

Fu Chuqing reached out and rubbed her ears gently to ease her frightened mood: "Don't be afraid, it's just □□."

Qiao Yanrou nodded, knowing that he was trying to comfort her, and muttered with relief, "Fortunately, I didn't encounter him the last few times I came here alone."

Otherwise, she might have been bitten before she could react. Regardless of whether the snake had mutated or not, it was most likely a poisonous snake. Even if she could see clearly what kind of snake it was, where would she find the serum after being bitten?

The more she thought about it, the more fortunate she was that she had not encountered the snake on those occasions.

This was not the first time Fu Chuqing had seen her like this. It was the end of the world, and the scene of her being attacked by a mutant wolf while soaking in a hot spring seemed like it happened just yesterday.

He leaned over and kissed her cheek tenderly, rubbing her hand gently, silently comforting her.

Although she was still frightened, she returned to the store, took out all the flowers from the space, and placed them carefully on the ground. Looking at these flowers, she felt much better.

Qiao Yanrou sat on a low stool and began to arrange the flowers and put them in the refrigerator.

Fu Chuqing sent her back and drove away. When he came back again, he walked into the flower shop with two lunch boxes in his hands.

When he walked into the store, Qiao Yanrou was wrapping a bouquet of flowers.

"Wash your hands before eating."

Without even looking up, she responded, "It's almost done."

Qiao Yanrou quickly packed the bouquets and placed the two bouquets on the chair at the door. Business is good now, and it is no problem to sell two bouquets a day.

Fu Chuqing saw that she had finished her work, went in to wash the dishes, and placed them on the table slowly and methodically. Then he opened the lunch boxes one by one, and the aroma of food filled the air.

She smelled the fragrance of the food and her attention shifted away from the bouquet. She quickly washed her hands and ate, fearing that the food would get cold if she was late.