Chapter 46 Are you women so fickle?

Fu Yanxiu's eyes were fixed on Su Qiao, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down inadvertently.

The atmosphere around him became ambiguous, and Su Qiao's nervousness just now was slowly calmed down.

The thorns and vigilance in her eyes slowly dissipated. Fu Yanxiu raised his hand and gently brushed Su Qiao's cheek with his fingers, sliding down to her ear beads.

The slightly cool fingertips gently twisted her ear beads, and a numb feeling instantly spread throughout her body.

"Buckwheat, I'm here, don't be afraid." Fu Yanxiu leaned close to her ear, his voice was so gentle that Su Qiao had the illusion for a moment that he really was her support.

But Mr. Fu's words suddenly came out.

Just for fun.

The fire in Su Qiao's heart was extinguished instantly.

She is a bird that Fu Yan cultivates. He teases her when she thinks about it, and puts her in a cage when she can't think about it.

Su Qiao closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, the lust in her eyes had completely faded away. She turned away from Fu Yanxiu's touch and said, "Your feet are not healed yet. Get some rest early."

As she said this, she was about to get up, but the man stood in front of her, showing no intention of getting out of the way.

Su Qiao looked up at him and said, "Give way."

Fu Yanxiu looked at her doubtfully. He clearly saw tenderness in her eyes just now, but somehow it disappeared all of a sudden.

"Are all you women so fickle?" Fu Yanxiu smiled angrily, but he really couldn't figure it out.

Su Qiao tugged at her lips, "Have you seen many women?"

"Don't you know how clean I am?" Fu Yanxiu looked at her calmly and refused to give up even when her face turned red.

Of course Su Qiao knew that. He had always been mysophobic. He once said that when he was with Su Qiao, she was the only woman.

He spoke so seriously that Su Qiao mistakenly thought that he was protecting himself.

How ridiculous, he was just being reserved and didn't want to mess around.

"You will be engaged to Miss Zhao soon." Su Qiao said coldly, "You should keep yourself clean."

The two were in a stalemate for several minutes. Su Qiao stood up suddenly, pushed Fu Yanxiu away, and was about to leave. The man followed her force and retreated back.

"hiss--"

A man's painful groan came from behind, and Su Qiao instinctively looked back. Fu Yanxiu sat on the coffee table, covering his injured leg with one hand.

Beads of sweat broke out on his smooth forehead.

Su Qiao frowned and went over, squatting down to help him check, "Where did you touch it?"

As he said that, he wanted to lift up his pants to check his injuries.

Fu Yanxiu slapped her hand away, "You hurt me once and you still don't feel relieved. You want to do it again? Su Qiao, how much do you hate me?"

Su Qiao looked at him blankly and whispered, "I didn't mean it."

She was so anxious just now that she forgot that his legs were not healed yet.

Fu Yanxiu saw her little face wrinkled with guilt, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Help me back to the room."

Su Qiao wanted to refuse, but if it hadn't been for Fu Yanxiu, she might have been caught by Su Qiang and his son. Besides, the injury on his leg was originally to save herself.

She shouldn't refuse regardless of emotion or reason.

She pursed her lower lip, stepped forward to help Fu Yanxiu, and helped him up.

The man seemed to be unable to use his legs, and his entire weight was resting on Su Qiao's body.

Su Qiao staggered a bit, and only by hugging his waist tightly with both hands could she barely hold him up.

Fu Yanxiu's hand on her shoulder tightened a little, and the two of them were almost hugging each other tightly.

After finally reaching the bedroom, Su Qiao carefully helped Fu Yanxiu sit down on the bed. "Does it still hurt? Do you want me to give you a few injections?"

Fu Yanxiu's eyes were always on Su Qiao's little face. Seeing her serious expression, he asked, "Are you so worried about me?"

Su Qiao pursed her lips and ignored his words, "If it doesn't hurt, I'll go back to the guest room to rest."

Fu Yanxiu nodded, "It hurts, help me check it."

Su Qiao looked at him for a few seconds, then squatted down to look at his legs. However, just as she was about to squat, a strong force pulled her directly onto the bed.

Fu Yanxiu turned over and pressed her down.

The overwhelming kiss fell, Su Qiao was a little confused, and all the air was taken away by him.

Suddenly there was a cold feeling in his lower abdomen, and Su Qiao regained his sense. He held down the hand that was lighting fire everywhere and said, "Fu Yanxiu!"

"Um?"

Fu Yanxiu raised his head from her arms and chuckled, "Qiao Qiao, check me out and see if I'm okay?"

Su Qiao's face instantly felt like it was on fire, "Shameless!"

Seeing her angry look, Fu Yanxiu chuckled, "Why are you so cute when you're angry?"

Su Qiao hit him on the chest. Fu Yanxiu grabbed her hand with his backhand, put it above his head, and kissed her again.

Su Qiao didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt like his whole body was falling apart.

It was even difficult to turn over. When Fu Yanxiu carried her to the bathroom, she didn't even bother to think about it. Wasn't Fu Yanxiu's leg injured?

Can you still hold her and walk?

Tired, too tired.

Su Qiao fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. When her phone rang, she just frowned and pulled the quilt over her head.

Fu Yanxiu came out wearing a bath towel and happened to see this scene. He chuckled lightly and took a look at Su Qiao's cell phone. His smile slowly faded.

It's Kong Youqing.

Fu Yanxiu glanced at Su Qiao on the bed, walked out of the bedroom with his cell phone expressionlessly, walked to the study, and clicked to connect.

The hole on the other end was green and chirping, "Qiao Qiao, have you settled Su Qiang? I'm still waiting for news from you? Do you need my help?"

Kong Youqing was informed by Daqu about the homeless people making trouble in Suqiao Restaurant these days. It was a pity that he was out of town, otherwise he would have come directly to help.

He called several times, but Su Qiao said no, he had to solve it himself.

He also said that the results would be available today.

But Kong Youqing waited for a long time but didn't see Su Qiao's reply, for fear that something might happen to her.

Fu Yanxiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Seeing that there was no movement, Kong Youqing was extremely anxious, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you? Are you talking? You're going to kill me."

Are you anxious to death? Oh, then be anxious to death.

Fu Yanxiu sneered silently, hung up the phone and turned off the phone thoughtfully.

After a while, Fu Yanxiu dropped his phone on the table irritably, staring at it like he was staring at Su Qiao.

You didn't come to him when something happened, and you told Kong Youqing everything?

What can that piece of trash do?

Fu Yanxiu snorted coldly and called Fang Zheng.

The other end answered quickly, as if waiting for Fu Yanxiu's call, "Second Young Master, I found out that the ones who went to Miss Su's hospital to cause trouble today were Su Qiang and Su Da, father and son."

Fu Yanxiu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking deeply into the dark night, "The reason?"

Fang Zheng said respectfully, "Su Qiang had a conflict with Grandpa Su Da. Su Da asked Su Qiang to take money to settle the matter, and Su Qiang blackmailed Miss Su and Mrs. Lin."

Fu Yanxiu's eyes narrowed. When Su Qiao encountered such a big thing, he didn't tell him. He still wanted to solve it by himself. He didn't take him seriously anymore.