Sweet Storm: My love time

It is obvious that hoska misunderstood Fu Jinxing.

In other words, Fu Jinxing's reaction is indeed easy to be misunderstood. He seems not to allow he Sijia to mention Zhang Zixin easily in front of him.

She gave a slight, self mocking smile: "I'm sorry, I won't mention it again."

With that, hosga walked towards the parking lot as if nothing had happened.

Back home, she washed her hands, changed her clothes, and went with Jinjin to do her homework.

Today's kindergarten, almost every day will be arranged a pile of parent-child homework, painting, hand-made, and so on, occasionally also need adult company and assistance.

In the past, she was busy with her work, and most of these things were arranged by Sister Ping. However, he Sijia just happened to be free recently, so he volunteered to finish them with Jinjin.

Until before dinner, both of them were hiding in the room. Fu Jinxing wanted to have a look several times, but he held back.

He admitted that he didn't hate Jinjin, and even thought the little naughty was cute.

However, every time I think of him, it means that he Sijia and Jiang Chengxu have a lingering past, and Fu Jinxing's mood will become complicated again.

"Mr. Fu, wash your hands quickly, and you will have dinner soon."

Sister Ping takes a fish out of the kitchen and sees Fu Jinxing standing at the door of the room. She says hello.

"Oh, yes."

Instead of pushing the door in, he turned and left.

When having dinner, he Sijia seemed to be a little worried. She talked to her several times, but she was just perfunctory. She looked tired.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Jinxing forbeared for a long time and asked.

She told the truth: "headache, as if to split."

I didn't expect that even the kindergarten's manual work was so complicated. She accompanied Jinjin for more than an hour, dazzled and had a splitting headache.

Sister Ping is very worried. She pours a cup of hot water and sends it to he Sijia.

Fu Jinxing said in a deep voice: "go to the hospital immediately."

With that, he immediately put down his chopsticks and got ready to get up.

Who knows, hosgah held him down and shook his head: "I just came back from the hospital. I don't want to go again. I just want to sleep."

Fu Jinxing squinted and picked her up. He didn't care that there were Sister Ping and Jinjin beside her.

But he Shijia was a little embarrassed, his face became hot, and he refused: "put me down quickly, I can walk by myself..."

He ignored her and sent her back to the bedroom.

Sitting at the dining table, Jinjin spat out her tongue and muttered: "I hate..."

Sister Ping glared at him and whispered, "Jinjin, don't talk nonsense. Eat quickly."

Hoska was probably really tired. As soon as she touched the soft big bed, she closed her eyes and immediately went to sleep. Maybe she didn't even have a minute.

Although she fell asleep quickly, she didn't sleep soundly and her legs twitched twice.

Fu Jinxing covers the quilt for her, but she is not at ease to leave, so she just sits down on the single sofa beside her.

There was no light on in the bedroom, just a wisp of dim moonlight shining in from the window, so he could look at the people on the bed heartily.

In his deep sleep, hosgah appears extremely quiet and gentle, which is quite different in peacetime.

Fu Jinxing sat there for hours.

In the early hours of the morning, hoska woke up.

When she saw a man sitting beside her, she was afraid: "who?"

Fu Jinxing lit a wall lamp. Then he got up and went to hoska with a glass of water in his hand: "thirsty?"

His tenderness made her a little uncomfortable and didn't reach out for a long time.

"Poison is very expensive. It won't take so much trouble to kill you. Drink it."

Fu Jinxing said.

That's right.

Hosgah boldly took the cup and drank it all at once.

"Don't tell anyone about today."

Wait for her to finish drinking, Fu Jinxing just tells a way.

She was stunned for a moment, understood it, and gently skimmed her mouth: "I see. No wonder you're here all the time. You're afraid that I'll tell you about your family. Don't worry. I'm not a woman with broken mouth. "

Originally in the heart of a trace of gratitude, now also has disappeared.

Fu Jinxing was stunned and speechless.

He was afraid of her discomfort, so he stayed by, not to block her mouth.

Forget it. I'm too lazy to explain.

Two people are thinking of each other, Fu Jinxing's mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he took it up, he was stunned.

Just as the saying goes, you can't talk about everything. You can do whatever you want——

Before returning home, Fu Jinxing also thought that Zhang Zixin had not contacted himself for some time, but he called.

The distance between the two people is very close. As long as he looks forward a little, he sees the word "Zixin" on the mobile phone screen.

She didn't know why she gave a sneer, which was totally subconscious.

Fu Jin walks to the window to answer the phone.

He only whispered a few words, so he could not infer his dialogue with Zhang Zixin.

Putting down the mobile phone, Fu Jinxing walked out and said, "I'll go out. If you don't feel well, call me."

Hosgah said casually, "and then? Will you be right back? "

He stopped a little, turned his head and replied, "I'll ask assistant Cao to take you to the hospital."

"Oh," she said. She lifted her hair and waved to Fu Jinxing. Her smile was charming: "goodbye."

This time, change his expression a Zheng, eyebrow also follow a little bit to wrinkle tightly.

All the way to the place where Zhang Zixin met, Fu Jinxing's mood was very delicate.

He thought that if he had been a little coquettish or angry just now, he would not be allowed to go out and let him stay with him, maybe he would agree.

But she didn't, and was happy to say goodbye to him.

This makes Fu Jinxing feel more and more angry.

When Zhang Zixin arrived, she saw Fu Jinxing sitting there with an iron face. Her heart also trembled. Suddenly, she had a premonition of something bad.

Has he

She walked over, trying to pretend nothing happened and said, "have you been waiting a long time? There's a little traffic jam on the way back to the city. As you know, I've been filming in the crew recently. I'm too busy to get out all day. "

Fu Jinxing looked up at Zhang Zixin with no expression: "is that right? Since time is precious, what do you want to talk about when you ask me to meet today? "

Since the last time they were injured and hyped, they have obviously alienated a lot.

"I heard you went to Nanping? It's very generous of you to take her to her ex boyfriend's wedding. Isn't there any accident? It's said that Miss Meng is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In the past, when she was in University, some boys chased her. If they didn't catch her, they chased other girls. As a result, she was not happy and had a big fight just when they were together. "

Zhang Zixin holds his cheek in one hand and says with interest.

Fu Jinxing seems to have a little interest: "Oh, right? I really can't see that she is the daughter of a famous family. That Miss Meng seems to be a little too delicate and willful. "

She waved and ordered a avocado shake.

"Who knows? Maybe those young ladies are like this. They have super possessiveness. If they can't get it, they would rather destroy it. Ah, after all, he Sijia and Jiang Chengxu's affairs are full of troubles. Even if she is angry, it's normal. "

Zhang Zixin put on his sunglasses again to avoid being recognized by the waiter.

Soon her drink was delivered.

Fu Jinxing looked at the milk shake and said with a smile, "don't you lose weight?"

They have known each other for so many years that Zhang Zixin is on a diet almost every day. The reason is that women in the entertainment industry just need to be thin.

"I'll indulge once in a while. I'm glad to see you."

She coquettishly bit the straw, stretched out a hand, and intimately clasped Fu Jinxing's wrist, trying to entangle with his fingers.

But he did not give her this opportunity, but avoided Zhang Zixin's hand, let her pounce.

"Well."

Fu Jinxing nodded.

He was a little cold, but it seemed that he was always like this. Zhang Zixin kept beating the drum in her heart. After only a few drinks, she left on the pretext of leaving.

Fu Jinxing didn't stay either. As soon as Zhang Zixin left, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Meiwei directly.

"Mr. Liu, I want to see you right away. Please go to a shop on Zhongshan Road. I'll wait for you."

He told Liu Meiwei the address.

Half an hour later, Liu Meiwei arrived in a hurry.

Although she was full of doubts, she didn't dare to refuse Fu Jinxing, so she had to put off what she was doing and come to his appointment immediately.

"Sit down, please."

Fu Jinxing pointed to the opposite position. Zhang Zixin was sitting there just now. He didn't let the waiter take the cup she had drunk.

Liu Meiwei looks at half a cup of drink on the table, and there is a lipstick on the wall of the cup. She can't help but feel embarrassed.

"All right."

He reached for her to sit down.

Liu Meiwei had to sit down.

Without waiting for her to recover, Fu Jinxing looked directly into Liu Meiwei's eyes with a kind of sharp eyes and asked straightforwardly, "what good has Zhang Zixin given you, and how can you help her do such a thing?"

She was unprepared and stunned.

Fu Jinxing's observation has always been extraordinary. He can almost conclude that Liu Meiwei must know something, and that it is related to Zhang Zixin.

"I, I didn't... I really didn't!"

A few seconds later, Liu Meiwei became anxious. She kept explaining: "Mr. Fu, i... I just... I just want to cooperate with her studio too much. Her value is getting higher and higher. I sent people to talk about it several times, but I couldn't get the contract, so I just..."

Fu Jinxing interrupted her and said in a cold voice: "so you help her kill people?"

Liu Meiwei's face turned pale. When she reacted, she immediately shook her head like a rattle: "what's killing? I don't know at all, Mr. Fu. You can't do me wrong! "

In a hurry, her voice was a little loud. Fortunately, there were no other guests nearby, otherwise it would attract attention.

"Dress."

Looking at her full of fear and puzzled expression, Fu Jinxing thin lips slightly vomit, say two words.

Then, he saw Liu Meiwei's body shake for a while, as if unable to sit.

"My wife's dress."

Seeing this, Fu Jinxing knew that he had guessed correctly, and he added.