Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 156 Money Can't Buy You (Small Theater)

The little Italian gentleman nodded solemnly, took Zhangzhu's arm and sent her home.

That huge cardboard box was indeed at her door, Zhang Zhu frowned when he saw this huge thing, it must be very heavy, it would be difficult for her to move it in.

"Why don't we take it apart here together?"

The little gentleman beside her helped her unpack the huge package.

As the cartons were opened layer by layer, one couldn't help but wonder what Minglang sent, so mysterious.

The neighbors were all attracted, and everyone looked around curiously, wondering what the mysterious gift was.

There was a rustling sound from inside the cardboard box, and Zhang Zhu paused for a moment with the hand holding the scissors, and took a step back.

The Hungarian uncle with a bushy beard who lived upstairs, drunkenly protected her behind him, and said in broken English and Chinese: "honey, I, protect, you..."

Her sweet little knight held her hand with a serious little face, as if afraid that she would be attacked.

Zhangzhu naturally knows that this is the United States, unlike China, where guns are legal and crimes happen from time to time.

She squeezed the child's fleshy little hand, "Don't be afraid..."

"WOW..." But there were already people cheering, Zhang Zhu looked up subconsciously...

Qu Fengchi appeared in her line of sight in a strange sitting posture with a head of colorful confetti on his head.

Zhangzhu was stunned.

The neighbors were also stunned, but soon someone cheered: "SURPRISE!"

Really, what a 'surprise'!
The little gentleman shrugged and cried, "I haven't grown up yet, but someone has already given me to you as a gift... My little Xing Xing, am I going to lose you?"

Zhangzhu's astonishment instantly turned into uncontrollable laughter.

Qu Fengchi stood up with difficulty. The employee who delivered the parcel was too disrespectful. When he got out of the car, he was thrown heavily. Originally, his posture was not like this...

But it doesn't matter, at least the face is still perfect.

Qu Fengchi struggled to move himself nearly 1.9 meters tall from the box. His chocolate-colored soft hair was still covered with scraps of paper. A large loose sweater covered his extremely thin body. He stepped out of the box with ease, his facial features are extremely three-dimensional, but his pupils are charming amber, which attracted several little girls from the neighbor's house to keep saying "WOW" and "MYGOD"...

Qu Fengchi only looked at his girl.

She is facing the sky, wearing a sky blue striped shirt skirt, white sneakers, her long hair is scattered on her shoulders, a little messy, but her heart-shaped face is snow-white and sweet, and she looks very good...

Qu Fengchi's eyes slowly fell on her slightly protruding lower abdomen.

He remembered Ning Qingyuan's complaint before, and couldn't help frowning——

Everyone is eager to find a big girl with yellow flowers, the little girl that the 80-year-old grandfather still wants, but you are better off, rush to be a successor, and be a cheap father for others.

What did he say then?

Oh, by the way, he replied to Ning Qingyuan: Money is hard to buy, and I am willing.

Ning Qingyuan ran away in anger.

But what he said was true.

If she doesn't want the child, he will help her take the child, if she wants the child, he will help her keep it.

What he likes is this person, and he likes everything about this person.

The child is her flesh and blood, he will naturally like it.

"Mr. Qu..."

Zhangzhu came to his senses, and couldn't help but frowned slightly: "You... how do you know I'm here?"

What happened to her in Compton, only Minglang knew, and Minglang would never tell. She believed in her brother.

Qu Fengchi saw the doubt and a little bit of wariness in her eyes, and the urge to reach out to give her a hug, so he restrained himself.

The neighbors avoided knowingly, and the little knight walked away with red eyes step by step.

It was quiet in the corridor, just the two of them.

"I just wanted to tell you something."

"what's up?"

"My surname is not Qu, my surname is Qu, the Qu of rivers, lakes and ditches."

His serious appearance made Zhangzhu relax his guard, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I didn't figure it out, I took the liberty."

"It's okay, you just need to remember clearly from now on."

Qu Fengchi's eyes are very beautiful, they are very classic inner eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the pupils are light amber, the skin is white, and the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, there is no defect at all. It seems to be of mixed blood, but his father is a native of the Northeast, and his mother is a little village girl living in Hong Kong. He is an authentic domestic beauty.

Zhangzhu thinks that fate in this world is a wonderful thing.

For example, when she saw Qu Fengchi for the first time, her subconscious mind seemed to tell her that this man was not a bad person.

So at the end of her life, she opened her mouth to him.

So the second time we met in a foreign country, even though he appeared at her door for no apparent reason, she still invited him into the apartment and made him a cup of latte that he liked.

Her apartment is very small, only about 30 square meters. There are two small cloth sofas in the living room. He is tall and has long legs. When he sits down, his legs are stretched out in front of her, and his two big feet are dangling. , holding her mug, drinking sweetly.

"Mr. Qu, what's the matter with you here?"

Zhang Zhu hugged a pillow and asked softly.

Qu Fengchi said 'hmm', "I have a shop here, come and see how the business is doing."

"Minglang told me that today is your birthday, so I just happened to come to see you."

He straightforwardly explained how he got here, but Zhangzhu was taken aback for a moment: "Minglang?"

　Thank you for your big purse, and there are a lot of monthly tickets, and now the monthly ticket list is fourth!
　　I don’t know if it’s because I’m too lazy and don’t like to call out to organize votes or because you don’t like it after reading it. I’ve never done very well in item rankings, so I’m pretty satisfied. I hope you like our male number two. But don't forget the hero~~
　　(Continued) All the waitresses in the night are not allowed to wear underwear, even the most common kind.

　　Zhangzhu's face was a little congested and hot, and in the end, even his ears turned red.

　　She gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers so tightly. In the end, she suddenly closed her eyes, and a line of tears rolled down: "I will do it."

　　When she came out after changing her clothes, Mama-san took a look at the bra in her skirt, wanted to say something, but finally shut up again, forget it, such a young lady, to reach this point, has already made things difficult for her.

　　"Go, you follow Meimei tonight..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)