Kuaishou's blackened male supporting character is crazy and clingy

Chapter 183 Black Belly and Deep Male Supporting Role X Blind Female Supporting Role (3)

The villa where Fu Sichen lives is a large flat.

The overall area is [-] square meters, plus two small courtyards at the front and back, the surrounding view is very wide.

Carefully helping her out of the car, Fu Sichen held her waist with one hand while supporting her little hand, "Slow down, there are cobblestones ahead."

Liu Xingqian is not afraid at all. She has been busy with school, research, and Zhou Yan these years. She hasn't been here for quite a while.

The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually subsided, Liu Xingqian was very familiar with the surrounding environment, and she also believed that Fu Sichen would not let her fall, so she was very bold.

When she walked into the entrance, the cold air from the central air conditioner in the room made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"The summer in Beijing is too hot, brother, your house is so cool!"

With Fu Sichen supporting her to sit on the shoe-changing stool, Liu Xingqian took off her shoes, and Fu Sichen put on slippers again.

Fu Sichen, who had been busy for a long time, raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised, "What is your home and my home, this has always been your home."

Fu Sichen's words made the curve of Liu Xing's shallow lips rise again.

Lunch has already been prepared in the restaurant.

Liu Xingqian was born in a scholarly family, following the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, she only raised her head after eating.

"Brother, do you still have to go to the company this afternoon?"

Fu Sichen had already asked his assistant to cancel all the afternoon's schedule, and sent some important documents to his home, preparing to work from home.

Hearing Liu Xingqian's question right now, he didn't answer yes or no right away, but put down his chopsticks and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Liu Xingqian pursed the corners of her lips, lowered her head a little embarrassed, "I still have some group assignments that I haven't finished, and the materials are still in school."

Liu Xingqian had already been recommended for consecutive master and doctoral studies when she was an undergraduate.

She has been good at studying since she was a child, and she is a child of other people's family in the eyes of others.

Now that she was injured in a car accident and still thinking about her group homework, Fu Sichen really didn't know whether to scold her or laugh at her.

Raising his hand in front of her eyes, Fu Sichen smiled and said, "Qianqian is already like this, do you still want to continue to finish the homework?"

Liu Xingqian didn't want to either.

She is the team leader, and this job relationship is due at the end of the day, which is very important to her.

If it wasn't for the car accident, maybe she would have finished the homework this time.

Calculating the time, there is only half a month left before the death line for handing in homework.

Raising his hand and tugging at the man's sleeve, Liu Xing pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I have my way, brother, please, please."

If you want to ask Fu Sichen, the cold-hearted ruler of the Fu family, what is most afraid of.

Then his green plum sister is ranked second, and nothing can rank first.

Fu Sichen felt his heart melt when he heard the soft voice of the people around him when he acted like a baby.

The man's lips were tightly pursed, and even the sound of his breathing became a lot heavier.

Perhaps his breathing was too deep, Liu Xingqian heard it in his ears and thought he was angry.

Slowly loosening the fingers that were holding on to his sleeve, Liu Xingqian lowered his head and said, "Okay, then I won't take it."

The wife of the Liu family is from Jiangnan, and she speaks with a soft accent of Wu Nong from Jiangnan.

Liu Xingqian grew up with her mother, even if she grew up in the capital, she always spoke softly.

Fu Sichen usually likes to hear the tone of her voice when she is acting like a baby to him.

Soft and waxy, one can't help but want to bully when one hears it.

It's a pity that as Liu Xingqian grows up day by day, she rarely acts like a baby when she is capable. While regretting, Fu Sichen wants to tie her by his side and listen to her acting like a baby to him day and night.

This hobby is deeply buried in Fu Sichen's heart, a little hobby that can't be seen.

Now hearing Liu Xingqian acting like a baby to him again, while Fu Sichen was happy, he thought of something in his heart, and his mood suddenly sank.

"Shallow."

Fu Sichen's voice rang in his ears, Liu Xingqian, who was still thinking about how to bring the group homework, raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

In the next second, her jaw was caught by a warm and dry finger, "Will Qianqian act like a baby to others like this?"

Although it doesn't say who exactly that 'other person' refers to.

But Zhou Yan's face subconsciously flashed across Liu Xingqian's mind.

She shook her head and said, "No, it's all grown-ups, who is still acting like a baby, that's what children do."

Even though he said so, Fu Sichen still saw that she was lying.

A shadow flashed in his eyes, Fu Sichen smiled and said, "Really? Qianqian, children who lie can wet the bed."

These are all lies to children.

But appearing in Fu Sichen's mouth didn't feel disobedient at all.

When Liu Xingqian heard this, Zhou Yan's face in his mind was instantly covered by childhood memories.

She squeezed her nose at the person in front of her, and said with a smile, "Brother, don't you act like a baby with your uncles and aunts?"

"Every time I go home, I always ask for the sweet and sour short ribs made by my mother for a long time."

This time it's the truth.

Fu Yanheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile could not help but escape from the corner of his mouth.

Raising his hand and tapping on the tip of her nose, he smiled, "Little Greedy Cat, let Auntie make sweet and sour short ribs for you tonight."

Liu Xingqian immediately hugged his arm with a smile, "That's great, thank you brother."

A girl's body is not as strong as a man's.

Fu Sichen's body froze visibly when there was a lot of softness on his arms.

He looked down at Xiao Qingmei who was holding his arm inadvertently in his arms, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down again.

"Okay, stop acting like a spoiled child, go to sleep after dinner, and I'll take you to school to pick up things when you wake up."

Seeing that Fu Sichen agreed to continue his homework, Liu Xingqian was happy and hurried to the guest room.

It was Fu Sichen who grabbed her by the collar behind her and led her into the room.

The servant who followed behind watched the two happily smiling as they walked into the master bedroom with doubts on their faces, their faces flashed with puzzlement.

The young master dislikes people entering his room the most, and didn't the young lady say that he wants to rest in the guest room?Why did the young master take her to the master bedroom?
The question mark on the forehead made the servant very puzzled.

But in the end it is the master's business, she can ignore it as a servant, otherwise she will lose this high-paying job in the future, and she will have no reason to cry.

After washing, Liu Xing was lying on the bed, smelling the familiar woody fragrance all around, she raised her head from the thin quilt, and asked doubtfully, "Brother, are all the quilts in your house sprayed with the perfume you use?"

Fu Sichen has always slept on this bed, so the bed will naturally be stained with his breath.

Hearing Liu Xingqian's question now, he glanced at her gauze-covered eyes guiltily, and said in a deep voice, "Yeah, what's the matter? Does Qianqian not like it?"

Liu Xing shook her head shallowly, then took a deep breath while holding the thin quilt, "It smells very gentle, just like you!"

The inadvertent act of the person in front of him made Fu Sichen feel hot.

He stood up abruptly from his chair, almost running away, "I still have documents to read, you should take a good rest first."

After speaking, he left the room as if fleeing, turned around and ran into the guest bathroom to take a cold shower.

(End of this chapter)