Under Qiao Simu's "force", Fu Zhuochen had no choice but to dance with him. His mentality during the whole process can be described in four words:
Life is hopeless!
However, looking at Qiao Simu, whose smile looked particularly bright under the firelight, Fu Zhuochen suddenly felt that just dance, just be embarrassed, as long as this girl is happy.
After dancing around the bonfire, the two went to the food buffet area next to them and selected some food.
It's just that the bonfire party is lively and lively, but the food doesn't taste very good and makes people lose their appetite.
Qiao Simu also got into the fun, and not long after she sat down, she was pulled by the enthusiastic local villagers to dance together again.
At this moment, in Fu Zhuochen's eyes, it seemed that only Qiao Simu's face was full of joy.
so good.
"Mr. Fu?" Tong Yan's voice suddenly sounded.
Seeing Tong Yan's arrival, the smile on Fu Zhuochen's face faded a bit: "Why are you here?"
A look of loneliness flashed across Tong Yan's face, and she said to Fu Zhuochen: "I heard that there will be a very grand bonfire party here tonight, so I came."
With that said, he quickly explained to Fu Zhuochen: "Mr. Fu, I really didn't follow you. I, I really just passed by here. After all, this is the closest place to the hotel."
Then he lowered his head: "I was just bored in the hotel by myself, and I saw the excitement here from a distance, so I came here."
"Yes." Fu Zhuochen responded lightly, without much emotion or anger.
It seemed that in Fu Zhuochen's eyes, her existence had nothing to do with him.
Tong Yan pursed her lips.
He sat down next to Fu Zhuochen and looked at Qiao Simu, whose face was full of happiness by the bonfire.
This smile is so bright, so bright that people want to destroy it.
One after another, people came to invite Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan to participate. Fu Zhuochen decisively refused, but Tong Yan participated enthusiastically.
Tong Yan came to Qiao Simu's side and asked with a smile: "Miss Qiao, we meet again. We have met so many times. Then we are good friends. Can I call you Mu Mu?"
The smile on Qiao Simu's face dimmed, she shook her head and decisively refused: "No!"
The smile on Tong Yan's face did not decrease but grew: "Why? Don't you want good friends?"
Qiao Simu said seriously: "Well... I have met a lot of the servants in my good-looking brother's house, much more than you, but I haven't become good friends with them either.
Zhang Ma said, you can’t make good friends casually! Otherwise, you will be deceived and lose everything!”
Tong Yan: "..."
"How long have Mu Mu and Mr. Fu known each other?" Tong Yan suddenly asked Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu curled her lips and didn't want to pay attention to her.
But Tong Yan looked indifferent and said to Qiao Simu: "Actually, Mr. Fu and I met by chance. I didn't expect that I would happen to meet a big project that I would cooperate with Mr. Fu. I didn't
Thinking that he would save Grandpa Fu again and again.
Mu Mu, please don’t think too much, I don’t want to get close to Mr. Fu intentionally, Mu Mu, please don’t be angry.”
Tong Yan's response was still Qiao Simu's silence.
Tong Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and continued beside Qiao Simu: "I've always been curious, Mu Mu, aren't you tired like this?
Grandpa Fu doesn't like you, but no matter how hard you try, Grandpa Fu won't let you into the Fu family, but why are you unwilling to let go?"
Qiao Simu frowned: "You are so noisy."
Tong Yan looked very happy: "Mumu, are you finally willing to talk to me?"
Qiao Simu frowned and still ignored Tong Yan.
However, Qiao Simu ignored her, but Tong Yan still kept chattering away. Even the people nearby found it strange and couldn't help but persuade Qiao Simu not to be so stingy.
Qiao Simu's eyes almost rolled to the sky.
He turned around and left, but Tong Yan's ghost lingered.
Feeling Tong Yan's footsteps, Qiao Simu suddenly stopped and walked back to the original position. When walking back, he lightly bumped into Tong Yan's shoulder.
Tong Yan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, turned around and followed Qiao Simu.
However, when she opened her mouth to tease Qiao Simu, she found that she was speechless.
I opened my mouth desperately, but no word came out.
What's wrong with her voice?!
You were fine just now, why are you suddenly unable to speak?
Tong Yan carefully recalled what had just happened. Apart from Qiao Simu touching her shoulder, nothing else happened. How could it...
Could it be that it was Qiao Simu's fault that she was unable to speak?
But how could she, a fool, have such ability?
After getting tired from dancing, when he returned to his original position, Fu Zhuochen handed Qiao Simu a clean towel: "The weather is still a little cold now, so wipe off the sweat first."
"Oh..." Qiao Simu obediently took the towel handed by Fu Zhuochen and slowly wiped away the thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
Later, Fu Zhuochen brought juice and food to Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu yawned, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes. He looked a little pitiful like this: "I want to go back to sleep."
"Eat something first and then go back." Fu Zhuochen had a tough attitude.
Qiao Simu blinked at him, looking extremely sleepy, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."
"You haven't eaten anything." Fu Zhuochen said helplessly.
Qiao Simu picked up the juice, took a sip, then touched her belly and said, "I'm full."
Tong Yan gave her a wrong feeling, and she didn't want to be in the same space with her.
She didn't even dare to touch the food outside.
He put down the juice, ignored Fu Zhuochen, and left quickly.
Fu Zhuochen had no choice but to take Qiao Simu back with him.
Before leaving, he glanced at Tong Yan and asked casually: "Do you want to go back together?"
Tong Yan opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but no sound came out, so she could only nodded.
Looking at the backs of Fu Zhuochen and Qiao Simu walking in front of them, Tong Yan narrowed her eyes and wondered what she was thinking about.
Back at the hotel, before Fu Zhuochen could even say anything, Qiao Simu entered the room and closed the door very quickly, with no intention of letting Fu Zhuochen in.
Looking at the closed door, Fu Zhuochen said: "..."
This girl has changed...
She is no longer the girl who just wants to cling to him.
I don’t know why, but I feel a little melancholy and a little lost, and my mind can’t help but recall the scene of Qiao Simu dancing by the campfire while diving.
A glance and a smile can make people smile lightly.
After thinking for a while, he called Qiao Simu, but Qiao Simu didn't answer.
Fu Zhuochen called Zhang's mother again.
When Zhang Ma saw Fu Zhuochen's caller ID, her heart skipped a beat and she tried to ask: "Master Chen?"
"Has Mu Mu rested?" Fu Zhuochen asked straight to the point.
Zhang Ma looked towards the bathroom and said, "Not yet, Mumu is still washing."
"Mumu didn't eat much today. I asked someone to make some food and it will be delivered later. Remember to ask..."
At this point, there was a pause, and when the words came to his lips, he changed again: "Remember to ask Mumu to come over and eat."