After a moment's thought, she suddenly understood.
Is Fu Yi talking about the police station?
"But I just went in for a walk, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"
Took a walk around?
Fu Yi thought about the information that Gu Fei had previously investigated. She had clearly been treated specially, but why did she not take it seriously?
If it were an ordinary girl, she would have been scared to tears.
How many experiences does one have to go through to develop such a tenacious character?
He raised his hand again and rubbed her head.
"Be obedient, I'll wait for you outside."
After saying that, he turned and went out, closing the door for her.
Quan Qiao: ...
People in the capital are very particular.
Are you being too taboo about these things?
Forget it, she will take a shower when she gets home.
She had no choice but to get into the bathtub.
In the hall.
As soon as Fu Yi came out, he saw that Bei Ou and Gu Fei had gone somewhere and the room was empty.
He could only go into the kitchen himself, find the fresh porridge bought by Beiou, and heat it up in the microwave.
He, who has always been reserved and never touched household chores, rinsed a bowl with water for the first time and put it in the sterilizer.
After a few minutes, the bowls and spoons were completely disinfected and the porridge was hot.
He scooped a bowl with a spoon and carried it out of the kitchen.
Just then, the bathroom door opened and a bright red figure came out.
It was a very simple red halter dress.
The thin red strap hung on her shoulders, revealing her exceptionally beautiful collarbone.
The tube top is just the right size, hugging her nice figure.
There is a black mole above her right breast, which is particularly conspicuous against her snow-white skin, adding some charm to her.
The lower hem of the skirt adopts a loose drape design that reaches just above the instep, allowing you to see the delicate and beautiful ankles.
Moreover, the material is slightly transparent silk, and you can vaguely see her legs under the skirt.
It is long, straight and perfect, like a work of art carefully carved by God.
Fu Yi, who was usually calm, stopped for the first time and stood there in a daze.
During these few meetings, she wore a black dress, which made her look lazy and plain.
But the red dress brought out all her temperament, eye-catching, bold, bright and stunningly beautiful.
The scene of their first meeting involuntarily emerged in his mind.
At that time, she was also wearing a red skirt, and she was very bold with him.
For some unknown reason, his body felt slightly hot and his throat was dry.
At this time, Quan Qiao was also looking at him.
The man, who had always been extremely noble, took off his suit and wore only a white shirt and a brown apron.
He was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.
He had lost his usual dignity and looked more calm, like a good family man.
She couldn't help but whistle.
"My dear, you look so pleasing to the eyes and so healing. I've decided to forgive you and not care about you finding a little bitch to smash the white lotus."
Only then did Fu Yi come to his senses.
Damn, what was he thinking just now?
He suppressed all the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, walked to the dining table and put down the porridge.
"Come and have some porridge."
Quan Qiao walked over and saw a thick mushroom and lean meat porridge, which was full of fresh fragrance.
She sat down and said:
"I'm drying my hair and have no hands to eat. Baby, I want you to feed me."
Fu Yi wanted to refuse, but when he lowered his head, he happened to see her collar.
Looking down from above, you can see a little bit.
He simply sat down and pushed the porridge to her:
"Eat it and wipe it off."
Quan Qiao frowned slightly:
"That won't do. What if my hair gets my clothes wet? Will you change them for me then?"
When Fu Yi thought of that scene, his eyes suddenly darkened.
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