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Chapter 322 Are you crazy?

Li Yutong subconsciously chased after her, but Song Haoyu stopped her first and said to her with a smile: "It's better for us not to get involved in the couple's affairs. What do you think?"

Li Yutong crossed his arms, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Song Haoyu with a bit of ridicule: "Then doesn't it count as meddling?"

Song Haoyu said seriously: "I just happened to see little Mumu here, and I thought I hadn't seen her for a while, so I came over to say hello.

It just so happened that Ah Chen was also there, so he came with us. This doesn't count as meddling in other people's family affairs."

"Haha." Li Yutong smiled coldly at him and wanted to leave, but Song Haoyu blocked the way.

"What are you doing? Get out of the way!" Li Yutong glared at Song Haoyu.

"I think we should probably sit down and have a good chat," Song Haoyu said to Li Yutong.

Li Yutong rolled her eyes at him: "I don't think we two have anything to talk about."

After saying that, Li Yutong once again wanted to leave him.

Song Haoyu stopped Li Yutong again: "I think it's still necessary, what do you think? My fiancée."



Fu Zhuochen hugged Qiao Simu tightly all the way out.

Qiao Simu frowned in discomfort: "It hurts."

Fu Zhuochen relaxed a little when he heard this.

Qiao Simu immediately struggled to get off the ground, and Fu Zhuochen immediately increased his strength again, leaving no chance for Qiao Simu to struggle.

Fu Zhuochen carried Qiao Simu to the car. Qiao Simu immediately pushed Fu Zhuochen away and wanted to get out of the car.

Qiao Simu's movements were not slow, but Fu Zhuochen was faster.

He pushed Qiao Simu back to the car in time, closed the door, and said to the driver in a cold voice: "Drive."

"I want to go back." Qiao Simu said angrily with displeasure written on his face.

Fu Zhuochen had a cold face and asked in a deep voice: "Where are you going back? Back to where you were?!"

Qiao Simu flattened her mouth and puffed out her cheeks and said, "I just don't want to see you."

During the conversation, Qiao Simu did not look up at Fu Zhuochen from beginning to end, but chose to lower his head and look at his fingers, just not wanting to pay attention to him.

Seeing Qiao Simu's gesture, Fu Zhuochen's anger subsided a little, and he felt a little more guilty.

"Where do you live now?" Fu Zhuochen asked.

"I asked Ma Zhang to pick me up." Qiao Simu didn't want to tell Fu Zhuochen, and said to Fu Zhuochen with obvious anger.

Fu Zhuochen said patiently: "I have prepared a house for you, and it is all decorated according to your preferences. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"No." Qiao Simu squeezed out two words through his teeth.

However, Qiao Simu's objection did not affect the result.

The car stopped downstairs in the community arranged by Fu Zhuochen.

Qiao Simu glanced at the surrounding environment.

Beiming Shui'an is also one of the top high-end residential areas in Yan City, on par with Yating International.

However, Yating International and Beiming Waterfront are located in the south and north of Yanshi city. Among them, Beiming Waterfront is only a ten-minute drive from the Fu family's villa.

"If you don't get off the car, you will have to stay here all night tonight. Outsiders can't come in here without the consent of the owner, so Zhang Ma can't come in and take you away." Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu indifferently.

Seeing Fu Zhuochen's appearance, Qiao Simu gritted his teeth in anger.

After not seeing each other for a few days, why did she feel that this man was more shameless than before?

Fu Zhuochen stood outside the car, and Qiao Simu sat inside the car.

Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu: "Are you really not going to get off the car?"

Qiao Simu turned to look at Fu Zhuochen, puffed out her cheeks, and said seriously: "If you don't want Mu Mu, Mu Mu won't like you anymore."

Listening to Qiao Simu's words, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart.

Fu Zhuochen's tone couldn't help but be a little gentler: "I didn't want you to go away. You heard it just now. I didn't divorce you."

Qiao Simu pursed her lips and didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Zhuochen's eyes dimmed and he said to Qiao Simu: "Come up here and have a rest first, drink some water and eat something. I'll call Mother Zhang and ask her to come here to pick you up."

Fu Zhuochen stretched out his hand towards Qiao Simu. If Qiao Simu disagreed, he would stand here with his hand extended all night.

Qiao Simu pursed her lips, silently opened the door on her side, and got out of the car.

Seeing Qiao Simu like this, Fu Zhuochen felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Fu Zhuochen put his coat on Qiao Simu's body. Qiao Simu subconsciously wanted to take it off, but Fu Zhuochen said, "If you take it off, then I will have to carry you up myself."

Qiao Simu: "..."

Why didn't you realize this man was so thick-skinned before?

After entering the house and seeing the house decorated by Fu Zhuochen, Qiao Simu remained silent.

Everything I saw was pink, and I thought I had mistakenly entered the room of a little girl with a princess dream.

When she was very young, when she saw a room like this, she might be so excited that she would run around.

But at this moment, she just wished she had a pair of eyes that had never seen this room before.

Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen quietly.

What kind of aesthetics does this person have?

"Do you like it?" Fu Zhuochen asked Qiao Simu with a smile.

Qiao Simu's mind was spinning rapidly. How could she express her displeasure with this house to him?

Fortunately, this is not her home and she doesn't need to live here.

Fu Zhuochen took Qiao Simu on his own initiative to visit the house, explaining how special people were hired to decorate every detail.

At the same time, he said somewhat unnaturally: "I asked some friends' daughters, and they told me that little girls should like these.

This doll is from..."

Seeing Fu Zhuochen tirelessly introducing the layout of the house to Qiao Simu, Qiao Simu felt mixed emotions.

There is no doubt that the house does not meet her aesthetic taste, and Fu Zhuochen obviously does not know how to decorate it.

But it can still be seen that Fu Zhuochen spent a lot of thought on the layout of this house.

Qiao Simu really couldn't understand what Fu Zhuochen was thinking, or how he viewed the relationship between them.

"The house has been decorated for a month. I originally thought that I would bring you here after the smell inside has dissipated. If you want to live here or in the Fu family, you can." Fu Zhuochen Feng Qingyun

Said to Qiao Simu calmly.

Fu Zhuochen's words undoubtedly touched Qiao Simu again.

"This house has been transferred to your name. If you want, you can live here with Zhang Ma. No one will bother you anymore, and no one will ask you for various rules."

Fu Zhuochen's indifferent face was somewhat sincere.

Seeing that the expression on Qiao Simu's face didn't change much, Fu Zhuochen's heart sank.

Could it be that the past few months at the Fu family had unknowingly caused her such great harm?

"When I'm done with this period of time, if you want to go to Shanyi Village, I can accompany you there." Fu Zhuochen added.

Qiao Simu: "!"


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