Fu Yi: ...
With a bang, the car door closed.
He walked around the car and sat in the driver's seat, driving with a calm and composed expression.
Quan Qiao sat in the passenger seat, leaning lazily against the back of the car seat, looking up at him:
"Baby, you talk so little, don't you feel suffocated?"
"I've said so much and you haven't responded. Are you suffering from a mood disorder?"
"I do know a friend who's a top psychologist. She said your condition is called childhood autism."
Fu Yi: ...
There was a crack on his usually calm face.
"Is this how the Quan family trains the future wife of my Fu family?"
Just talking nonsense!
Quan Qiao said: "Don't be anxious, it's not that you are a child, it's that you may have been influenced by something in your childhood, which led to your autistic personality and few words.
Furthermore, in the past few days, you've been too quiet and taciturn, and you've been holding it in. This is not good for your health, nor for your future generations."
Fu Yi: ...
Quan Qiao added, "But it could also be that he's just reserved. He has a lot on his mind but won't express it on the surface.
I need to take a closer look at your symptoms, then tell my friends and analyze it for you."
As she spoke, her eyes fell on Fu Yi and she stared at him.
Fu Yi stepped on the accelerator and the car sped up.
After just a moment, the car stopped at the gate of the Quan family.
He said coldly: "Get out of the car!"
Quan Qiao glanced at the brightly lit Quan residence. They arrived so soon?
The car was going too fast just now and she didn't see what was happening.
Seeing that she didn't move, Fu Yi got out of the car again and opened the door for her personally.
"get off."
The voice was already a little cold.
He doesn't like to repeat the same thing for the third time.
Quan Qiao got out of the car wearing new shoes and looked at him with raised eyebrows:
"Why are you so fierce? Someone who doesn't know would think you're anxious to get me out of bed."
Fu Yi: ...
He closed the car door, walked back and sat back in the driver's seat.
Quan Qiao leaned against the car window, staring at him and said:
"According to my guess, your symptoms should be severe sultry syndrome. If you need treatment, I can give you the contact information of my friend..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Yi had already started the car.
He reminded in a cold voice: "It's one o'clock, you are still growing, go back to sleep!"
Quan Qiao frowned: "Where do you think I need to grow? What do you want to grow?"
Fu Yi: ...
"If you don't leave now, I'll hurt you later."
As he finished speaking, the car was already moving forward.
Quan Qiao could only straighten up and take a step back to increase the distance.
The next moment, the car sped out with a whoosh.
She curled her red lips. What a man who can't stand teasing. What will happen if he makes a baby while sleeping in the future?
Headache.
She turned and walked towards Quan's house.
Looking at the brightly lit house in front of me, my originally relaxed heart became gloomy.
There are so many lights, but not one is on for her.
Oh, it's a cruel fact.
Fu Yi drove more than a hundred meters and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the rearview mirror.
In the night, her bright red figure looked very thin and small.
She was clearly flirting and chatting with people just a moment ago, but at this moment, she exuded a sense of loneliness.
Did he see it wrong?
How could he see loneliness in someone like her?
Thinking of what she had faced today, he took out his cell phone, called Quan Zhenguo and ordered:
"Take good care of Jinrou and spend more time with her these two days!"
Quan family.
When Quan Zhenguo received the call, he nodded respectfully:
"Okay, okay! Don't worry, Master Qi, we will take good care of her!"
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