Quan Qiao was also confused.
One moment she was furious, but the next, she was in his arms.
The anger in my head turned into a question mark.
I was very confused, especially confused.
Just as she was about to ask a question, Fu Yi suddenly put her on the car seat, and then leaned towards her little by little.
The nose was instantly filled with his masculine scent, which was particularly seductive.
When I looked up, I could see his dignified face; when I looked down, I could see his firm chest muscles under his white shirt.
Quan Qiao's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
giao!
This figure and these movements are so tempting!
While thinking, Fu Yi's big, bony hands pulled out the seat belt, pulled it to her waist, and fastened it for her.
His big hand accidentally rubbed her small waist.
At that moment, both of them were slightly stunned.
Quan Qiao raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Fu Yi, do you think that you can make me not angry by using your beauty trick?"
Fu Yi frowned slightly, somewhat confused.
But he didn't want to argue with her, so he raised his big hand and rubbed her head.
"Let's leave here first. We can talk later if there's anything."
Then he closed the car door for her, walked around the car and sat on the other side of her.
Gu Fei also got in the car and drove to the Hilton Hotel.
Fu Yi's deep voice was still echoing in Quan Qiao's ears. She always felt that his voice carried a kind of heartache and concern that was not there before.
Is this how all guilty men behave?
She turned her head and looked at Fu Yi beside her.
He sat with his legs crossed, dressed in a suit and tie, looking mature and dignified.
The fireworks and the bright lights and feasting outside the window passed by one after another, and all became his foil.
The night outlined his figure, and from the side his tall, straight, and sexy Adam's apple was clearly visible.
Even though she was doing nothing, she looked like she was on the cover of a high-end fashion magazine.
At once……
Very heart-warming.
One look at him and I want to forgive him.
No! She is not such an unprincipled person!
Quan Qiao was about to settle the score with him, but before she could open her mouth, Fu Yi called again.
He instructed Chen Qi on the other end of the phone: "Prepare hot water, clothes, and hot porridge."
After a moment, as if he was asked something, his gaze fell on Quan Qiao, considering her.
Quan Qiao: ???
Where are his eyes looking?
Fu Yi had already turned his eyes away, and opened his thin lips slightly: "C, S."
Then he hung up the phone.
Quan Qiao next to him frowned.
C? That's not her size?
S? That's not the size of her coat?
Thinking about Fu Yi's previous instructions, she immediately understood.
Fu Yi asked someone to prepare clothes, hot water, and hot porridge for her?
She was too busy today and indeed hadn't eaten yet, but how did he know?
She asked, "Why are you being so nice to me?"
If someone shows you kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief!
Fu Yi opened his thin lips and said, "You are my fiancée, so I should do this."
He has a deep and pleasant voice, and possesses the charm and sense of responsibility of a mature man.
Quan Qiao's damn little heart was so spineless that he missed a beat again.
Arrived at the B1 floor of Hilton Hotel.
Fu Yi personally carried her out and into the elevator.
In the presidential suite, Beiou had already prepared clothes.
They had just returned, and he bowed his head respectfully and reported:
"Seventh Master, everything is ready.
The water temperature is 42 degrees, the air conditioning is 28 degrees, the bathrobes and towels are brand new, and the clothes are ready. "
Fu Yi said "hmm" and carried Quan Qiao into the bathroom.
He placed her on the edge of the bathtub and whispered, "Wash well."
Quan Qiao: "Why?"
Fu Yi: "After being in that kind of place, it's better to wash yourself."
Quan Qiao: ???
What kind of places have you been to?
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