Qiao Simu stayed in Fu Zhuochen's room for lunch and dinner that day and ate with him.
It wasn't until it was time to rest at night that Qiao Simu walked to his new room.
When walking through the long corridor, I met Fu Zhuoheng head-on.
Fu Zhuoheng blocked Qiao Simu's way: "You little fool, are you going back to rest?"
Qiao Simu wrinkled her nose and didn't want to talk to him. She walked to the other side and planned to pass him.
Fu Zhuoheng once again stood in front of her, but only said: "Then you have a good rest."
After saying this, Fu Zhuoheng didn't stop her anymore.
Qiao Simu was like a little rabbit that had finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, and quickly left this place.
Fu Zhuoheng turned around, looked at her leaving figure, and showed a meaningful smile that was sure to win.
Qiao Simu did not rush back to her room. Instead, after confirming that Fu Zhuoheng had left, she went to Zhang Ma's room.
"If you don't go back to your own room to rest at this time, what are you doing here?" Zhang Ma had just finished reporting the situation to the Qiao family, when she saw Qiao Simu coming in, and she subconsciously felt guilty.
Qiao Simu carefully asked Zhang Ma: "Zhang Ma, can we, can we change rooms?"
Zhang Ma looked at her suspiciously: "Well, why do you want to change rooms?"
An abnormal blush appeared on Qiao Simu's face, and she said with embarrassment: "Because, because my room is too far away, if I want to find my handsome brother, it will take a long, long time."
Gee, this little fool is still so infatuated.
However, it is actually a good thing for them that she wants to get close to Master Chen.
So, Zhang's mother did not refuse: "Okay, you have a good rest at night, but don't run around."
Qiao Simu nodded vigorously and smiled very happily.
When he went downstairs to have breakfast the next morning, Qiao Simu saw Fu Zhuoheng's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and Zhang Ma's face didn't look too good either.
Qiao Simu picked up the cup and drank milk to hide the strange light in her eyes.
It seems that her guess last night was right. Fu Zhuoheng, the rat, did get into her room last night.
But he didn't expect that it wasn't her in his room last night, but the rather elderly Zhang Ma.
Fu Zhuoheng looked at her in the corridor with lust in his eyes last night. Could he still tell what he wanted to do?
It's just that when the target is Zhang Ma, I'm afraid Fu Zhuoheng won't dare to climb into bed at night for a short time.
When Zhang Ma saw Fu Zhuoheng and thought about what happened last night, she became very angry.
At the same time, I was also glad that fortunately this fool had changed rooms last night because he was obsessed with being a nymphomaniac and wanted to be closer to Mr. Chen.
Otherwise, the innocence of this fool last night might be lost, and there would be no chance of him becoming the eldest wife of the Fu family.
After thinking about it, Zhang Ma decided to teach Qiao Simu some ways to protect herself.
The first thing I did was buy a bottle of anti-wolf spray online.
When the anti-wolf spray arrived, Fu Zhuochen was sitting at his desk handling company matters, while Qiao Simu was quietly painting beside him.
The sunlight slanting through the window penetrated in, casting a light golden color.
This picture fell into Zhang Ma’s eyes, and four words immediately came to mind:
The years are quiet and peaceful.
Fu Zhuochen had noticed Zhang Ma's presence and asked in a cold voice: "What are you doing here?"
Qiao Simu also raised his head and looked at her quietly.
Zhang Ma's scalp was numb when Fu Zhuochen looked at her, and she did not dare to look directly at him.
After taking a deep breath, Zhang Ma said: "I'm here to give something to the lady."
Fu Zhuochen asked: "What are you sending?"
Zhang Ma quickly took the bottle of anti-wolf spray and put it in front of Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu looked at the thing in front of him: "???"
Fu Zhuochen: "...?"
Fu Zhuochen's face darkened: "What do you mean by sending this?"
Wolf spray?
Do you think he is a wolf?
Are you afraid he will do something to this girl?
Zhang Ma quickly waved her hand and shook her head, "I am not giving this to the young lady to guard against Mr. Chen. I am giving this to the young lady to guard against other people so that she does not suffer a loss."
Fu Zhuochen frowned and asked, "Can you be more clear?"
Zhang Ma looked at Qiao Simu with a scared look: "Last night, the lady and I changed rooms. When I was about to fall asleep, Master Heng suddenly came in. He actually wanted to have sex with me...
Fortunately, he found out that it was me who lived in that room, so he stopped. However, I thought that if the lady rested in her room last night, then..."
As she said that, Zhang Ma was obviously still shocked and shook her head again: "I don't even dare to think about the consequences, but I can't control Mr. Heng, so I can only let the young lady learn to protect herself."
After listening to what Zhang Ma said, Fu Zhuochen's breath became darker and darker.
He did not doubt that Zhang Ma was lying.
This is indeed very similar to what Fu Zhuoheng can do.
Although this little girl has a bad head, she does look pretty good. It's no wonder that Fu Zhuoheng, a pervert, has thoughts that he shouldn't have.
But Fu Zhuochen still confirmed it to Zhang Ma: "Are you telling the truth about this?"
Zhang’s mother’s heart beat faster and she hurriedly said: “It’s true, it’s true, I don’t dare to lie about this kind of thing.
A person suddenly walked in last night, and I was frightened, but luckily it was me. If it had been a young lady who had encountered such a thing last night, the consequences would have been really unimaginable."
Fu Zhuochen turned to look at Qiao Simu, worried that she would be frightened by this incident, but saw that she had been immersed in the world of her own painting.
She noticed the gaze he was looking at her and turned to look at him with a smile.
This smile seemed to sweep away all the haze.
He didn't want anyone to infect him with such a pure and innocent smile, and he didn't want this smile to disappear from now on.
After making up his mind, Fu Zhuochen said to Zhang Ma: "I know about this. Don't worry, I will take good care of Mu Mu."
Hearing this, Qiao Simu's heart skipped a beat.
He tilted his head and looked at Fu Zhuochen blankly.
Fu Zhuochen looked at her silly look and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
With such a silly look, I don't know how I would have grown up without someone to protect me.
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and rubbed her head again.
After listening to Fu Zhuochen's words and seeing this picture again, Zhang Ma left Fu Zhuochen's room with relief and satisfaction.
It seemed that the method I taught Qiao Simu earlier really worked.
After Zhang Ma left, Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu still had that smile as bright as the sun on her face, and she even took out a candy: "It looks good, brother, eat candy!"
Fu Zhuochen smiled and said, "You can eat it by yourself. Remember to brush your teeth after eating."
"Yes!" Qiao Simu nodded vigorously, without being polite, peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy into his mouth, and then continued to draw happily.
Seeing her like this, Fu Zhuochen suddenly said: "This stupid person is really stupid."