Kuaishou's blackened male supporting character is crazy and clingy

Chapter 5 Disabled Black Belly Boss X Mismarried Female Match (5)

"Mr. Fu is excellent, so you don't have to feel inferior to others."

Fu Jingqin was still unwilling to raise his head, Liu Xingqian squatted down in front of him while having a headache.

"Really? Qianqian thinks I'm excellent?"

The warm and dry palm covered the back of the hand that was attached to the armrest of the wheelchair.

Perhaps Fu Jingqin's eyes were too sincere, and he wanted to be recognized too much. Liu Xingqian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

Nodding her head, Liu Xingqian's original intention was to regain his confidence.

He is the master of the capital, an existence who can make the whole capital tremble three times by stomping his feet.

He shouldn't be lonely just because his legs are disabled.

Not to mention being mutilated to death by Liu Mianmian and Qin Ze.

The corner of his mouth raised a smile that he thought was the kindest, and Liu Xingqian replied in response.

"Then if it's Qianqian, would you want to stay by my side? I'm just making a hypothesis."

The man's cautious probing stung Liu Xingqian's eyes.

"Of course," she nodded, "Mr. Fu is so good, no matter who he is, he wants to be by your side."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, he grabbed her little hand and held it in his heart.

Fu Jingqin, "Uncle Wu, go prepare a room for Madam."

An old voice left in response.

There were only two people left in the huge living room.

The smile on the corner of Liu Xingqian's mouth was stiff, her pupils dilated, she wanted to refuse, "Mr. Fu"

"Has Qianqian regretted it? She doesn't want to be by my trash's side. It turns out that what Qianqian said just now was to comfort me."

The big palm let go of the small hand, and the slightly cool air blew away the warmth on the back of the hand.

Liu Xingqian squeezed her fist, and a tangled look appeared on her small face.

Facing a scumbag like Qin Ze, she could fight three times, until the other party begged grandpa to sue grandma.

But when facing Fu Jingqin, she only felt distressed in her heart.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but in the end he ended up with an unsatisfactory end.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xingqian let go of the thought of going back to the apartment in the city, and agreed to Fu Jingqin's request to stay by herself.

Think of it as good deeds every day.

Fu Jingqin was so good-looking, she could see him every day after she stayed, which was a way to appreciate the beauty.

Liu Xingqian finally nodded in agreement.

Fu Jingqin suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms, and took the initiative to hold her hand again.

I didn't want to be dodged by Liu Xingqian this time.

Silently withdrew his palm, Fu Jingqin said in a low voice, "I want to take you upstairs to see the room."

Liu Xingqian realized it not long ago.

The relationship between her and Fu Jingqin seems to be too close.

He seemed to have been holding onto her hand since getting in the car.

Just now he held her hand to his heart.

Except for today, the two of them hadn't met before. Did he love to touch her too much?

It's just that Fu Jingqin's explanation doesn't seem to be a problem.

He was cuckolded for three months, so he must have a bad relationship with Liu Mianmian.

In addition to his physical disability in the first three years, he was ridiculed by countless people.

She and he are both the green ones, equivalent to grasshoppers on the same line.

Seeing Fu Jingqin's silently retracted hand, Liu Xing frowned slightly, and reached out to hold his hand.

Facing the astonished expression on the other party's handsome face, Liu Xingqian coughed dryly and said, "Didn't you say you want to show me the room?"

Fu Jingqin's Adam's apple rolled, and after a deep "hmm", he manipulated the wheelchair and took her to the direction of the elevator.

Fu Jingqin usually lives on the second floor, and the master bedroom is next to the study.

The room that the butler cleaned up was on the right side of the master bedroom.

"Although the Fu residence is very large, many rooms are unoccupied. Right now, only this room can be used for people."

As early as the day before yesterday when Fu Jingqin returned to the old house, he asked someone to clean up the room.

"If Qianqian doesn't want to live in this room, the servant will clean up a new room tomorrow."

Liu Xingqian looked around the guest bedroom, and said it was a guest bedroom, not much smaller than the master bedroom.

Compared to her room in Liu's house, which was comparable to a servant's room, this guest bedroom was considered luxurious.

Not wanting to bother others, Liu Xingqian refused to change the room.

She could live here for a few days, and after she calmed down Fu Jingqin's inferiority complex, it would not be too late to move back to the city.

After finalizing the plan in his heart, Fu Jingqin was full of gentlemanly demeanor. He showed her the room and then left the room under the pretext of working.

I just received a mission to enter the world in the afternoon, and I consumed a lot of brain cells all of a sudden.

After Fu Jingqin left, Liu Xingqian took a quick shower, but couldn't bear the sleepiness, and threw herself into the big soft bed.
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It was getting dark, and the lights were turned on in the old house.

Only one room on the second floor did not turn on the lights.

The person lying on the bed seemed to be in a dream.

In the dream, vines wrapped around her limbs, and a naughty little rabbit stuffed berries into her mouth.

It's just that the berries are not sweet and juicy, but with a light woody perfume mixed with the mint fragrance of shaving water.

She seemed to have smelled this fragrance somewhere.

Xiaotu's enthusiastic feeding interrupted the foggy thoughts in her mind.

Until a man's low chuckle sounded in her ear.

It's Fu Jingqin's breath!
Opening her eyes suddenly, Liu Xing sat up shallowly from the bed, that special breath lingered in her mind.

I grabbed the corner of the quilt and put it on the tip of my nose to sniff carefully, and found that apart from the aroma of bath liquid, there was only a smell of sun exposure on the quilt.

Is she crazy or is she crazy?
Even in a dream, can you dream of Fu Jingqin's breath?
Frowning and lifting the quilt, just as she was about to get out of bed and turn on the light, a knock on the door caught her attention.

"Is madam awake? Dinner is ready."

It was getting dark outside.

She unexpectedly slept for so long in a strange environment without any precautions.

Annoyed secretly in her heart, Liu Xingqian responded casually, got up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs with the housekeeper.

The Fu family's old house is very large.

In the large open space, the kicking sound of people walking can echo.

"Has Mr. Fu lived here all the time by himself?"

So big and so empty, the male supporting role must be very lonely in his heart.

No wonder he had a mental breakdown in the end.

The butler paused, and he almost shook his head subconsciously.

Turning his head to think of the purpose of Mr. bringing his wife back, he swallowed the words in his mouth and nodded.

"Yes, sir, since he had a car accident three years ago, he has often locked himself in the study."

"Mr. was not like this before. With the matter of Miss Er, Mr. became more and more negative."

"Ma'am, please persuade your husband well."

Uncle Wu has lived in the old house of Fu's family for most of his life, and now his temples are gray and the corners of his eyes are full of signs of time.

When Liu Xingqian sorted out the plot, she also learned that Fu Jingqin's parents died young.

Thinking of him being alone and helpless, and no one to enlighten him when he was in a car accident, he sighed softly in his heart.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu, I will definitely enlighten Mr. Fu."

When the two came to the restaurant, they saw Fu Jingqin sitting at the dining table alone.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with a gentle smile, "Teach me what? Come, Qianqian, sit by my side."

(End of this chapter)