Chapter 59 Black-bellied Boss Fu's Cultivated Girlfriend (18)

Zhaoge silently gave Xu Qiyun a thumbs up in his heart, this wave of cooperation played well.

Fu Qijun drove to the door of the house and helped Zhaoge down.

Zhaoge entered the room with a medical crutch in one hand, saw the winding staircase, and nodded in satisfaction.

After moving in, don't you have to rely on Princess Fu Qijun to hold you up and down the stairs?
What to do, I get a little excited just thinking about it.

"Zhaoge, come."

Seeing Fu Qijun waving towards him, Zhaoge understood it, and moved in front of Fu Qijun with small steps.

Fu Qijun looked at Zhaoge's outstretched hands in confusion, glanced at the stairs next to him, and then looked at the shy look on Fan Zhaoge's face.

He pointed at Zhaoge with some amusement, "Don't worry, there is an elevator here, so it's convenient for you to go up and down the stairs."

If the shyness just now was half-true and half-fake, the blush on her cheeks is definitely real now.

Zhaoge laughed dryly, "Haha, little uncle's house really has everything, it's convenient, um, convenient."

Fu Qijun pretended not to see her embarrassment, raised his hand to grab her wrist and walked towards the elevator, "Let's go, I'll take you to the room."

There are only two floors in this house, and he rarely uses the elevator, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The elevator door opened slowly, Fu Qijun opened one of the guest rooms, and said to Zhao Ge: "Your room is here."

Zhaoge took a quick look, the room was huge, the expensive carpet covered the whole room, and there were even many small dolls on the bed.

Presumably, after confirming that she was going to move in, Fu Qijun asked someone to arrange it in advance.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, the room was full of tenderness, did he think she was raising a daughter?
Fu Qijun leaned against the door, secretly looking at Zhaoge's white face from the corner of his eye.

The breeze was blowing through the open window, she retracted her head that had been poked into the house, and asked, "little uncle, where is your room?"

"here."

Zhaoge looked in the direction of Fu Qijun's finger, and a sentence came to his mind:

Down the long corridor, I'm at this end, he's at the other end...
【Ha ha ha ha】

Junjun couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The schadenfreude laughter lingered like a devil's voice, which inspired Zhaoge to rekindle his fighting spirit.

Zhaoge: Junjun, do you think I'm so scary?

[I guess, he is probably afraid that you will eat him. 】

Zhaoge was gearing up, and all kinds of wild thoughts popped up in his mind.

Fu Qijun couldn't help standing up straight, always feeling that the little girl looked at him strangely.

"If you need anything, just call me."

"it is good."

He thought for a while, and then said: "Auntie usually comes to clean the house on weekends, but she doesn't come during normal times, so you can be more comfortable at home without restraint.

By the way, do you need me to accompany you to pack your things? "

Zhaoge raised his cell phone and smiled brightly, "No need for little uncle, I'm not too neat like this. I'll just ask Qiqi to help me pack up some things and come over here later."

Seeing that she has her own arrangements, Fu Qijun is relieved.

He looked at his watch and said, "I still have some work to do, and I'm in the study. If you're tired, take a nap first, and I'll call you for dinner later."

So, Fu Qijun stayed at home all day?
Seeing that someone was about to leave, she quickly reached out and pulled Fu Qijun back, "Hey, wait!"

"what happened?"

Zhaoge stared at him for a moment, "Little uncle, after dinner, can we have some other activities?"

(End of this chapter)

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