Chapter 15 Just for show

Su Qiao's question did not get an answer.

Because Fu Yanxiu's cell phone vibrated, he didn't intend to answer it at first, but the other party seemed to not want to let him go and kept vibrating.

He reluctantly went to take out his mobile phone, glanced at Su Qiao, and saw the deep disappointment in her eyes, and his heart ached.

While he was taking out his cell phone, Su Qiao escaped from his shackles and took a step back, but Fu Yanxiu blocked the exit. She couldn't leave and could only watch him take out his cell phone.

On the screen, Zhao Siyan's name was beating brightly, as if to warn Su Qiao not to get involved in things that she shouldn't think about.

A sense of shame emerged in her body, making Su Qiao feel uncomfortable all over, like a needle felt.

She looked away.

Fu Yanxiu answered the phone. There was no one here and it was quiet. Zhao Siyan's gentle voice came from inside, "Yan Xiu, where are you?"

Fu Yanxiu glanced at Su Qiao and said, "Didn't I tell you to come to my old house for dinner?"

Su Qiao felt cold in her heart. Look, they still said that there was nothing wrong between them, even though they had already reported their itineraries to each other.

Su Qiao wiped her face, wrapped her shawl tighter, and rubbed her hands gently. She was very cold. The sweat she had just been sweating on was frozen through by the night, and her whole body was chilled.

Especially the chest, as if it had been ripped open.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether her heart was colder or her body was colder.

Fu Yanxiu glanced at her, then pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

Su Qiao didn't dare to make a sound, but Zhao Siyan's voice went straight into her ears.

"Yan Xiu, Fu Ting called me just now and said you needed help and asked me to call you."

This help was said in a very mysterious way, and Su Qiao's cheeks instantly felt hot.

For the first time in three years, she resisted Fu Yanxiu's body. She pushed Fu Yanxiu away vigorously. When he reached out, she got under his arm and ran away in a hurry.

The two of them made some noise, and Fu Yanxiu wanted to chase him, but Zhao Siyan asked on the phone, "Yan Xiu, are you okay?"

Fu Yanxiu took two steps after him and stopped. Looking at Su Qiao's embarrassed back, his voice became colder and said, "It's okay. It's just a show, you don't have to be so concerned."

Are you still concerned about his schedule?

Zhao Siyan paused, with a hint of embarrassment in her voice, "I didn't mean to bother you, it's just that Aunt Min called my mother just now. I also...completed the task."

"I know." Fu Yanxiu's voice was very calm, "I'm fine. You can go and recover."

On the other end, Su Qiao hurried back to Lin Qing's room. The sweat on her body seemed to have turned to ice, but she didn't care. She knew that Fu Yanxiu wouldn't just let her go and would definitely come after her.

She didn't even bother to put on her coat, took her bag and ran out.

But God was against her, and no one took the order for a long time. After adding money, there was still no one.

She was nervous and scared, so she walked along the path toward the city. After walking for a long time, everything around her became dark, and then a car slowly drove this way.

She hid on the side of the road, but the other party stopped beside her and rolled down the car window.

Su Qiao looked over warily, very surprised, "Kong Youqing?"

"Buckwheat, why aren't you waiting for me at Fu's house?" Kong Youqing quickly got out of the car. Seeing that Su Qiao was covered in chaff from the cold, he quickly took off his coat to her and stuffed her into the passenger seat.

"Why are you here?" Su Qiao's voice was trembling and she rubbed her hands vigorously.

Kong Youqing turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees. "Aunt Min called me and asked me to pick you up."

Su Qiao paused. Yan Min really wanted to lock her and Kong Youqing together, for fear that she would escape.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen to her if Kong Youqing was a bad person.

"Are you okay?" Kong Youqing raised his hand and waved it in front of Su Qiao. "You look pale."

Su Qiao shook her head and leaned back exhausted.

Kong Youqing saw that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask, "Then I'll take you home?"

"I don't want to go home today."

Kong Youqing was stunned for a moment, then stepped back, "So you want to go to my house? Didn't we agree that this is just a show?"

Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "You wish. Please take me to the clinic."

Fu Yanxiu might chase her to her house in the evening, just in case.

Su Qiao didn't want to see him.

Kong Youqing started the car and set off. There was a car parked under a tree not far away without turning on the lights. The people in the car saw the interaction between Kong Youqing and Su Qiao.

He was Fu Yanxiu's bodyguard.

The cell phone rang, and the bodyguard answered the call and said in a stuttering voice, "Assistant Fang, I was with Miss Su, and then...she was..."

Fang Zheng asked nervously, "What's wrong? Just tell me."

Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, the phone was snatched away, "Say!"

"Second, Second Young Master?" The bodyguard instantly sat up straight, as if Fu Yanxiu was right in front of him, and said respectfully, "I was picked up by Kong Youqing."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone. The bodyguard took the phone away and took a look without hanging up. "Second Young Master? Are you still following me?"

"Bah!" The bodyguard was startled and looked at his phone. He had already hung up.

"What do you mean? To follow or not to follow?" Another bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat looked confused.

"How did I know?" The two people sighed at the same time.

Kong Youqing left Su Qiao in the hospital and left.

There is a small room on the second floor of the hospital, which is Su Qiao's lounge. She is usually too busy to go home in time, so she lives here.

There is a single bed and a small table, which is simple but sufficient.

Su Qiao washed briefly, put on her clothes and lay down. Her mind was confused. Then she thought of something and took out another medicine box from the drawer.

She picked out two pills, swallowed them, threw the pill box on the table, and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep deeply and was very tired.

I have been dreaming, going back and forth without any structure.

After several scenes changed, Fu Yanxiu's handsome face suddenly appeared in the dream. He had a dark face and looked angry.

Su Qiao ignored him and was still angry.

The other person suddenly reached out and touched Su Qiao's face.

The hand was warm and dry, with thin calluses on the palm, and a slightly rough feeling brushed across her cheek.

But the touch was so real that for a moment Su Qiao couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The hand started touching her face, then slid to her ear and gently kneaded her earlobe.

That was her sensitive area. Su Qiao moaned, and the hand suddenly stopped, followed by a more passionate twisting and rubbing.

Su Qiao felt a sudden heat and opened her eyes irritably. In the darkness, a figure was sitting at the head of her bed. She sat up instantly and reached for the bedside lamp.

Snap!

When the light was turned on, Su Qiao's scream was stuck in his throat. It took him a few seconds to react and cursed in a hoarse voice.

Quite dirty.

Fu Yanxiu's frown suddenly relaxed, as if he was very happy to hear her curse.

Even if it was him who was scolded.

The man raised his hand and stroked Su Qiao's back.