On the wedding night, her husband who was in a vegetative state suddenly opened his eyes. Qiao Simu and Fu Zhuochen Chapter 529: A Fool Becomes the CEO
The doorbell rang, and Qiao Simu pushed Fu Zhuochen away in embarrassment.
Fu Zhuochen got up and opened the door.
Qiao Simu lay curiously in the corner, blinking to see who else would come this late at night.
As soon as Fu Zhuochen opened the door and saw the person standing at the door, his face suddenly darkened.
Not only because the person at the door disturbed his relationship with Mu Mu, but more importantly...
Tong Yan's clothes are very cool.
With this attitude, if she came to him at night, anyone with a clear mind would know what she was here for.
Feeling the sharp aura of keeping strangers away from Fu Zhuochen's body, Tong Yan couldn't help but shudder.
"What's the matter with you?" Fu Zhuochen asked coldly.
Tong Yan lowered her eyes slightly and said with a sweet look on her face: "I, I feel a little uncomfortable, so..."
Before Tong Yan finished speaking, she saw Fu Zhuochen taking out the phone and said, "2907 needs a doctor."
After just one sentence, he hung up the phone and said to Tong Yan: "The doctor will be here soon. You are not feeling well. The doctor can help you, but I don't know how to treat you."
Listening to Fu Zhuochen's ruthless words, Qiao Simu clicked her tongue twice.
What a man who doesn't know how to show mercy to others.
Tong Yan's face turned pale: "Then I'll go back to the room."
"Yes." Fu Zhuochen turned around and closed the door without saying anything.
Tong Yan's hand on her side could not help but clenched her fist slightly. When Fu Zhuochen closed the door, she saw Qiao Simu in the room, her eyes gleaming slightly.
Back in the room, Mr. Fu happened to call.
Tong Yan saw the caller ID and her lips curved slightly.
Her chance has come.
"Grandpa Fu." Tong Yan called.
Mr. Fu asked: "Did you enjoy your visit to Haicheng this time?"
Tong Yan hesitated and said reluctantly: "Gao, I'm happy."
How could Mr. Fu not hear the reluctance in Tong Yan's words? He immediately asked: "Where is A Chen? Isn't A Chen with you?"
It's still early now, it's almost time to finish dinner or have a midnight snack.
"Young Master Chen, he has his own things to be busy with," Tong Yan hesitated.
Mr. Fu snorted: "What else can he be busy with now? Is he accompanying Qiao Simu now?"
Tong Yan was silent and did not answer.
This is the default.
"This kid, it's true. Don't be angry. I'll talk to him!" Mr. Fu hung up the phone angrily.
He turned around and called Fu Zhuochen. When he came up, he cursed: "I asked you to take good care of Tong Yan, why do you leave a little girl alone? Do you still have any gentlemanly manners?"
Fu Zhuochen just sat down again. Listening to Mr. Fu's bombardment, he rubbed his eyebrows vigorously and said helplessly: "Grandpa, I..."
Before Fu Zhuochen could finish his words, Mr. Fu interrupted him: "What are you, you, I tell you again, if it weren't for Tong Yan at that time, you wouldn't be able to talk to me now! You also promised me that you would take good care of her.
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Fu Zhuochen opened his mouth and was about to speak when a loud noise suddenly came from the window. Fu Zhuochen subconsciously looked towards the window.
Seeing the fireworks being set off outside the window, Qiao Simu didn't know when he came from the dining table to the window. With his back to him, he was watching the fireworks intoxicatedly.
The colorful fireworks alternately reflected on Qiao Simu's face, which made Fu Zhuochen feel moved.
He no longer cared much about what Mr. Fu said on the other end of the phone.
"Hey! Did you hear me?!" Mr. Fu shouted on the other end of the phone.
Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu and said to Mr. Fu: "It's a little noisy here. Grandpa, please go to bed early. I'll call you tomorrow."
"you……"
"Dududu..."
Fu Zhuochen put away the phone, walked to Qiao Simu's side, and asked, "Does it look good?"
Qiao Simu nodded vigorously: "It looks good!"
The fireworks outside didn't last long and were just ordinary fireworks, but Qiao Simu was still fascinated and happy to watch them.
Fu Zhuochen took Qiao Simu's love seriously.
After the fireworks ended, Fu Zhuochen was about to let Qiao Simu have something to eat, but Mr. Fu called again.
Fu Zhuochen frowned and looked at it, then hung up the phone, but Mr. Fu didn't intend to give up and continued to call.
Qiao Simu saw the caller ID on the screen and said to Fu Zhuochen, "I'm sleepy. I want to go back to sleep."
Qiao Simu shook his head and quickly left Fu Zhuochen's room.
Fu Zhuochen chased after him, but Mr. Fu's life-threatening call never stopped, so Fu Zhuochen had no choice but to answer the phone.
"Your wings are so hard! How dare you hang up my phone!!"
Fu Zhuochen said helplessly: "Grandpa..."
"I'm not feeling well, please come back and see me tomorrow." Mr. Fu said.
"You are full of energy, and it doesn't look like you are in poor health." Fu Zhuochen said truthfully.
Mr. Fu was so angry that he coughed.
"Sir," the housekeeper called anxiously, and then said, "The doctor said you should not be excited. Take the medicine first."
"We'll eat it later." Mr. Fu hasn't said enough yet.
The housekeeper had a tough attitude: "Sir, have you forgotten what the doctor said last time? You can't be angry. You are so angry now and you still don't take medicine. Are you so eager to see the old lady?"
Mr. Fu: "...I know, I know, you are so long-winded."
The housekeeper's voice was very loud, and Fu Zhuochen on the other end of the phone could hear it clearly and felt a little depressed.
After Mr. Fu reluctantly took the medicine, he asked again: "Just tell me whether you will come back tomorrow. If you don't come back..."
"I'll be back tomorrow." Fu Zhuochen said.
"Huh? Well...if you promise, you can't go back on it!"
"Yeah." Fu Zhuochen nodded lightly.
Only then did Mr. Fu hang up the phone with satisfaction.
…
Qiao Simu, who hurriedly left Fu Zhuochen's room, had just returned to his room. He had just taken out the room card and was about to swipe the card to enter the house, but the hand holding the room card stopped.
There is someone in the house.
He pursed his lips, pretending not to know anything, and swiped his card to enter the house as usual, but there were two more thin silver needles in his other hand.
After pushing the door open and entering the house, Qiao Simu slowed down and put the room card into the card slot.
There was a movement behind her, and a strong wind came towards her.
Qiao Simu's hand that was originally going to put the room key turned back behind her immediately.
The key card in his hand was like a sharp blade, scraping hard at the person behind him.
The room was dark, but it did not affect Qiao Simu's judgment at all.
She was very familiar with the structure of this house, and the faint light from the tall building outside was enough.
The person behind him didn't expect that Qiao Simu had such powerful skills. His eyes flickered and he stepped back.
But her skills were not weak either. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately launched her attack again.