Fu Zhuochen carried Qiao Simu to the locker room and closed the door directly.
There were only two of them in the huge locker room.
"You don't remember what I said to you last time?" Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu and asked her.
Qiao Simu moved back, blinked, and said innocently: "What?"
Looking at Qiao Simu's ignorant look, Fu Zhuochen felt that his breath was holding in his chest, neither up nor down, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
These two incidents made him feel like there was a fire simmering in his heart, but looking at Qiao Simu's innocent eyes, he couldn't bear to say anything to her.
Fu Zhuochen's expression was a bit helpless: "Didn't I tell you last time not to play with Li Yutong? She will lead you astray."
Qiao Simu rubbed her fingers, curled her lips and said, "Mumu is bored. Mumu doesn't want to just stay at home, and her good-looking brother is gone."
Listening to Qiao Simu's small complaint, Fu Zhuochen suddenly lost his voice and felt faint in his heart.
"Do you want to learn to ride a horse?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
Qiao Simu: "..."
The change of topic was really unusually abrupt.
Thinking of the group of men who had gathered around her just now, vying to teach her how to ride a horse, Fu Zhuochen didn't wait for Qiao Simu's answer and went straight to pick out a riding outfit suitable for Qiao Simu.
And he was afraid that Qiao Simu wouldn't know how to wear it, so he taught her the order of dressing in detail.
Looking at the serious Fu Zhuochen, Qiao Simu frowned slightly.
Since leaving the Fu family, she has become increasingly unable to understand this man's thoughts.
"Is there anything you don't understand?" Fu Zhuochen asked Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu shook his head.
Fu Zhuochen handed the clothes to Qiao Simu: "Then go."
Qiao Simu nodded, silently picked up the clothes, walked into the dressing room, closed the door, looked at the pile of clothes, and fell into deep thought.
After standing for a while and getting rid of all the messy things in my mind, I picked up my clothes and started to put them on.
In the huge dressing room, there was only the occasional rustling sound of Qiao Simu getting dressed.
Listening to this voice, Fu Zhuochen felt a little uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the dressing room occasionally.
At the same time, I was also thinking about why I had such a change in reaction?
When the sound of clothes rubbing together in the dressing room stopped, Fu Zhuochen immediately withdrew his eyes and looked out the window pretending not to care.
The sound of the locker room door lock opening was particularly clear in the silent house.
The moment the door to the locker room was opened, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but turn his head and look at the locker room.
The moment he saw Qiao Simu in riding clothes, Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but be stunned.
In my usual impression, most of Qiao Simu's dressing styles are gentle and cute.
But wearing this riding outfit, Qiao Simu's temperament suddenly changed.
A little less gentle, a little more heroic, and the whole person looks very energetic.
And the moment she came out, with that firm look in her eyes, it was as if the person in front of him had taken on a new look, and was different from the one he knew before.
However, when he wanted to see clearly again, Qiao Simu's eyes were as confused as usual.
Feeling Fu Zhuochen's eyes on her, Qiao Simu's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken. She blinked and asked Fu Zhuochen, "Why are you looking at me like this, good-looking brother?"
"Because you are good-looking." Fu Zhuochen said subconsciously.
Fu Zhuochen's words made Qiao Simu's heart beat faster.
After saying these words, Fu Zhuochen also felt that it was not normal, but he did not regret saying these words.
Really good looking.
"Sit down." Fu Zhuochen said to Qiao Simu.
"Ah?" Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen in confusion.
"obedient."
"oh."
After Qiao Simu sat down on the chair obediently, Fu Zhuochen picked up a rubber band and a comb from the table.
Seeing Fu Zhuochen's posture, Qiao Simu's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly.
Could this person want to tie her hair?
The dignified and aloof boss of the Fu family tied her hair?
The sun comes out in the west?
Qiao Simu couldn't help but glance out the window.
"Don't move." Fu Zhuochen's voice sounded in Qiao Simu's ears.
Qiao Simu turned her head back silently and stopped moving.
The sun did not rise in the west, but Fu Zhuochen might have been tricked.
Qiao Simu thought seriously.
Fu Zhuochen held a rubber band in one hand and a comb in the other, looking at Qiao Simu's head and her hair, and suddenly felt like he had no idea where to start.
When I think about the ponytails worn by female employees in the company, I don't seem to have much of an impression.
Pursing his lips, Fu Zhuochen slowly grabbed a handful of Qiao Simu's hair.
Qiao Simu's hair was very thin and soft. As soon as he grabbed a handful of hair, a lot of hair fell from his palm, and in the end there were only a few hairs left.
Fu Zhuochen reluctantly grabbed another handful of hair, but the result was the same.
Qiao Simu looked at the state of Fu Zhuochen behind him in the mirror, his pursed lips, and his frown, as if he was dealing with a huge contract.
Fu Zhuochen tried several times and finally grabbed most of the hair, but there were always a few strands of hair that couldn't help but fall down.
This made Fu Zhuochen extremely anxious.
How did that happen?
Finally, I couldn't help but give him a hard blow, and the force was a little stronger.
"Hiss—" a cry of pain sounded.
Fu Zhuochen, who finally grabbed a handful of Qiao Simu's hair, immediately let go of the hair in his hand: "What's wrong?"
"It hurts." Qiao Simu flattened her mouth and raised her hand to rub the painful scalp that Fu Zhuochen had just pulled.
Fu Zhuochen put the rubber band and comb in his hand back on the table and said in a calm voice, "I'll have someone help you deal with your hair."
Qiao Simu turned to look at Fu Zhuochen's back as he walked out.
I don't know why, but I always feel that this back view is a bit desolate, and I can't help but curl my lips.
The dedicated staff had been waiting outside for a long time. As soon as they saw the door open, they immediately stopped their arrogance.
Fu Zhuochen glanced at her lightly: "Go and help Mu Mu tidy up."
"Yes!" the staff member responded immediately.
In addition to the staff, there are also many people who came today.
Naturally, these include Shen Mingyue and Tong Yan.
Just now, Fu Zhuochen forcibly took Qiao Simu away in front of so many people. Naturally, everyone couldn't help but come curious.
A man and a woman were alone in the same room, and they stayed there for such a long time, and they didn't know what they were doing.
When Shen Mingyue saw Fu Zhuochen, her heart beat faster and she couldn't help but stepped forward and called: "Brother Chen."
But after the staff entered, Fu Zhuochen closed the door, not giving these people a chance to enter.