Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

After leaving Qiao Yumeng's home, Fu Qianchen receives a call from Qiao Yurou.

Specifically speaking, he received a call from Qiao Yurou's mobile phone. The caller was a strange man. He said he was a bartender in the bar. Qiao Yurou was drunk and cried at his phone number with her mobile phone. He had no choice but to call Qiao Yurou.

Fu Qianchen doesn't object to women drinking, but it's better not to get drunk.

Of course, the drunk is Qiao Yurou. Even if he doesn't like it, he can't ignore it. Recently, for the sake of Qiao Yumeng, he really ignored her for too long.

"Address." Fu Qianchen's tone is calm.

"Migratory bird bar on Binjiang Road."

"Help me take care of her. I'll come here now."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qianchen took the car to the next intersection, turned a corner and drove directly to Binjiang Road. When he arrived, it was only 8:00 p.m. and there were not many people in the bar. As soon as he went in, he saw Qiao Yurou lying on the bar.

"Xiaorou." Fu Qianchen frowned slightly, reached out and gently shook Qiao Yurou's shoulder.

"The lady hasn't paid yet, sir." The bar is a little embarrassed to look at Fu Qianchen, who is not a good person to provoke. It really takes some courage to ask him for wine money.

"How much?" Fu Qianchen didn't even look at the bartender.

"She drinks foreign wine, so it's more expensive." The bartender carefully observed Fu Qianchen's expression and made sure that after he finished, Fu Qianchen didn't even frown. Then he continued: "a total of 86 thousand."

"Well, swipe the card." Fu Qianchen said, one hand completely drunk Qiao Yurou pulled up to lean on his arms, one hand handed a gold card to the bartender.

The bartender didn't expect to pay Qianchen to give money so quickly. He was stunned for a second before he quickly took the card with both hands. After brushing it, he let Fu Qianchen lose the password.

"Please." Fu Qianchen nods to the bartender and then leaves with Qiao Yurou in his arms.

The bartender stood in the same place for a long time and murmured, "the rich are not all impolite."

Take Qiao Yurou to leave. Fu Qianchen puts her in the back seat and starts the car to go directly to Qiao Yurou's home. Unfortunately, there is no one at Qiao Yurou's home, even nanny Liu Ma is not there.

Standing at the gate, Fu Qianchen is a little helpless. Looking at Qiao Yurou who is still asleep, he can only take her home.

In fact, they are unmarried couple. It's normal to take Qiao Yurou home, but he always feels that he can't pass the heart. Clearly Qiao Yurou is still what he remembers. He always feels that there is a little diaphragmatic response. As for what diaphragmatic response is, he can't tell.

After returning home, Fu Qianchen put Qiao Yurou on the bed. After she really wanted to take off her shoes, Qiao Yurou suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were a little confused. After a while, her eyes fell on Fu Qianchen's face. In her tone, she asked tentatively: "Qianchen... Brother?"

Her cautious expression suddenly made Fu Qianchen think of Qiao Yumeng who had just married him. At that time, Qiao Yumeng always had this expression when he talked with him.

"It's me." Fu Qianchen took back his mind and said, "if you are drunk, just have a sleep."

"Well." Qiao Yurou nodded her head cleverly. Seeing that Fu Qianchen moved, she suddenly got up like a child who had lost her beloved toy. She hooked Fu Qianchen's neck and said in an aggrieved tone: "don't go..."

"I'm not leaving." Fu Qianchen is stiff. How long has he not been so close to Qiao Yurou? He can't remember clearly. The relationship between him and Qiao Yurou is really indifferent.

"Brother Qianchen, are you in love with your sister?" Qiao Yurou asked, taking back a hand and gently describing Fu Qianchen's facial features.

"No, you think too much." Fu Qianchen didn't adapt to Qiao Yurou's action. He reached out and took Qiao Yurou's hand off his face. Then he took away the other hand that encircled his neck. He moved back and said, "you are drunk and need a rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After he finished, Qiao Yurou flattened his mouth and looked at him, tears rolled down without warning.

Seeing Qiao Yurou crying, Fu Qianchen was really at a loss. He had to go to her and sit down. He put his hand around her and patted her on the back, saying, "no more crying, no more crying."

Qiao Yurou raised her eyes to Fu Qianchen, and her tears fell more fiercely.

"Don't cry. You can't help it." Fu Qianchen sighs helplessly and reaches for Qiao Yurou to wipe away her tears.

Tears are about the most powerful weapon to attack him in the world. Every time Qiao Yurou cries, he gives up his arms and gives up.

"Brother Qianchen..." Qiao Yurou suddenly put her hand around Fu Qianchen's neck and took the initiative to give her a kiss.By Qiao Yurou kiss live, Fu Qianchen subconsciously back.

He avoids, Qiao Yurou looks at him, there is more sadness in his eyes.

"You don't have me in your heart, do you?" Qiao Yurou looks at Fu Qianchen with a smile and tears fall down with a crackle.

The heart seemed to be seized by someone all of a sudden, and even it became difficult to breathe. Fu Qianchen bit his teeth hard to ease his uncomfortable feeling, saying: "how can you feel like this? I just have too many things recently, so I ignore you. "

"Just ignored?" Qiao Yurou said with a bitter smile, "brother Qianchen, do you know what the outside world says about us?"

Outside? Fu Qianchen never cares what others say.

"They say that you are reluctant to marry me because there has been someone else in your heart for a long time. How can an ordinary woman like me keep your heart?"

"That's what other people say. You can't take it to heart. Do you understand?"

"It's just what people say?" Qiao Yu soft ha ha of smile, "if is only others say so, that you just why want to hide?"

Why? Fu Qianchen's mood was a little complicated.

To tell the truth, he didn't know why he wanted to hide. He did it subconsciously, as if he had resisted Qiao Yurou's approach in his heart.

"You're drunk." Fu Qianchen can only give such a dry answer.

"But my heart is clear!" Qiao Yurou's words are roaring. She seldom talks to Fu Qianchen like this.

"Shall we talk about it tomorrow?" Fu Qianchen's heart is very chaotic, chaotic he wants to escape.

"Say it now." Qiao Yurou grabs Fu Qianchen's hand and puts it on her lips again.

Fu Qianchen subconsciously want to avoid, can think of Qiao Yurou's words, stiff head.

"You see." Qiao Yurou takes the initiative to let go of Fu Qianchen, "your heart has really no me." With that, she said calmly, "you're in love with Joe, aren't you?"

"No Fu Qianchen, don't overdo it.

"If not, why don't you marry me? Don't I? How long have I been waiting for you? Ten years Qiao Yurou roars hysterically at Qianchen.

Fu Qianchen was silent for a while, raised his eyes to Qiao Yurou's eyes, "OK, let's get married."