Gu Beisheng walked out of the gate, only to find that there was no way to stop a single car on the street where cars were passing by.
The location is close to the palace. The princess's wedding had just ended, and all the cars were used to receive envoys and guests.
Surprisingly, there wasn't even an empty car.
That's really unlucky. I should have borrowed Professor Leon's car again.
But if I'm any later, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the plane.
Thinking of this, her eyes darkened slightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she decided to stop the car forcefully.
With her thoughts at this point, she pushed hard on her toes, ready to go up and stop a car at random.
Before she even lifted her legs, a fast car sprinted quickly and then stopped steadily in front of her. Bayi Chinese Website
Gu Beisheng's throat tightened and her breathing became stagnant. She felt that without any hesitation, she might be killed by an oncoming car.
Before her soul could return, the passenger door of the car was pushed open from the inside.
Revealing a peerless side face that would captivate a country, its sharp lines are like those of a famous painting, with clear strokes.
A pair of deep eyes as dark as ink, filled with noble coldness, opened his thin lips: "Get in the car."
Bah——
Gu Beisheng got into the car and closed the door firmly, slightly unhappy.
"Mr. Fu's driving skills should really be improved. If the guarantee is not enough, I will have to help you handle the lawsuit."
As he spoke, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he couldn't help teasing: "You almost hit me!"
Fu Xizhou's face did not change, and his voice remained the same: "I think Mrs. Fu wants to die. As a husband, she should fulfill her wish."
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng's fox eyes blinked slightly, the flames disappeared, and he felt a little guilty: "How did you know that I was just about to charge forward?"
"Know your wife Mo Ruofu."
Gu Beisheng: "..."
Okay, the bickering thing is a little bit worse today.
She raised her hand and waved the air in front of her, and curled her pink lips: "Forget it, for the sake of you coming to pick me up, I won't care about it for now."
The corners of Fu Xizhou's lips curled up slightly, and a doting smile overflowed from his eyes: "No matter how urgent you are in the future, don't jaywalk on the road without authorization. Safety comes first according to traffic laws."
"Okay, this is what Mr. Fu taught you."
She folded her shoulders and deliberately made a posture of being taught: "Trouble, Mr. Fu, can you be gentler in the way you teach people in the future?"
Fu Xizhou raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "I remember that you seem to like simple and rough training methods."
In a small space, his deep voice sounded like aged wine, making people feel hot and unable to stop.
Gu Beisheng's eyes were slightly hot, and he leaned back unnaturally, muttering in a low voice: "I made a mistake, Mr. Fu's driving skills are not ordinary."
A real driving expert!
Even the temperature inside the car rose rapidly due to his ambiguous words.
She gently rolled down the window and looked outside the car, relying on the cold wind that came in to gradually calm the blush on her cheeks.
"Why aren't you talking?" Fu Xizhou's eyes were focused on the road, and his tone was lazy and teasing, and he asked with a hint of amusement: "Weren't you very arrogant when you first got in the car?"
Gu Beisheng tilted his head and secretly gritted his teeth.
She knew that he was deliberately punishing her because she didn't cherish life.
However, with her quick skills, how could she be hit by a car?
He couldn't win a quarrel. Gu Beisheng looked at his phone and deliberately changed the topic: "Okay, okay, just concentrate on driving. Senior brother, they are on their third flight and they will take off in twenty minutes."
Mentioning this, Fu Xizhou's tone changed slightly: "It's too late."
Gu Beisheng looked at the increasingly sparse buildings outside the window, guessing that he was almost there and should be able to catch up.
But, I always feel like something is missing.
Suddenly, she remembered the important point, turned around and stared at Fu Xizhou: "That's not right, my eldest brother is going back to Myanmar and Vietnam, where is our dad?"
Fu Ting secretly helped in this presidential incident, and she was also aware of it.
Thinking about how many members of the family, father and son, finally met abroad, they should meet each other anyway.
So when Fu Xizhou went out with the president, she specifically asked her father to come with him.
Fu Xizhou's eyes suddenly darkened slightly, and the superior contours of his profile added a bit of coldness: "It's inconvenient for him."
"Not convenient..."
She subconsciously wanted to say, what's the inconvenience?
The words came to my lips and I swallowed them again.
Because she clearly caught a hint of dark and unknown emotion flashing through Fu Xizhou's eyes.
It's probably not that it's inconvenient, but that dad doesn't want to.
For the Fu family, the eldest brother is a person who has died long ago and is the unspeakable pain of their Fu family.
The biggest surprise in life is the resurrection of a loved one from the dead. She can even imagine how happy her grandma would be if she knew that her eldest brother was not dead.
I can't tell grandma directly yet, for fear that the old man will be too happy and cause a heart attack, so I have to slowly build up my psychology first.
But dad, why don't you have the slightest reaction that a father should have?
The dark car was driving very fast in the deserted area. The howling wind outside the half-open window always had a cruel meaning, as if it was about to sweep everything away.
Gu Beisheng's eagerness to see his senior brother decreased slightly, and his mood gradually became complicated.
The family atmosphere of the Fu family is very strange. The eldest brother Fu Qingyu acts mysteriously and decisively, Xizhou has a paranoid, cold and almost dark personality, and the father Fu Ting has no feelings for anything, is sincerely indifferent, and does not care about the children.
But it's not the case. She can feel it. Whether it's her eldest brother's concern for Xizhou or Xizhou and her father's concern for her, she has experienced it personally.
It is clear that the whole family cares about each other, but no one can express it.
She has now started her own family with Xizhou, and they have three very cute babies.
But babies can express and communicate with each other, and they know how much their parents love them, and they will express it verbally, hugging, and kissing.
This is a normal family atmosphere.
The Fu family's problems began when Xizhou was young, and they have something to do with his parents.
After going back, we must find out what happened between dad and Bai Hui.
She was deep in thought when suddenly, a soft male voice came from beside her: "What are you thinking about?"
Fu Xizhou turned his head and glanced at her gently, probably guessing.
"I'm thinking about the relationship between me and my eldest brother, and between my eldest brother and my father. What's going on?"
Gu Beisheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then lowered his head and smiled softly: "No, I didn't think about anything. Are we almost there?"
There is no need to ask about some things. If Xizhou knew the root cause, he would have solved the problem long ago.
Fu Xizhou's execution ability is beyond doubt.
So he didn't know about it either. In that case, it was better to wait until she got back and go check it out herself.
On the other hand, he didn't want to affect his mood when he saw his elder brother soon.
"Arrived at the airport."
As the voice fell, the car suddenly stopped.
The president's private airport is naturally very large in scale, surrounded by security patrols and strictly controlled.
Inside, there was the sound of a plane slowly taking off on the taxiway.
"Elder brother and the others have already taken the earlier flight back to Bincheng. Let's hurry up."
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It was updated early today. Babies, if you are waiting for the update, you can read another book I wrote. Search for the pen name: Feng Qinglai