Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone
Chapter 5 I earned it
Chapter 5 I earned it
Xie Wenzhi was Fa Xiao who grew up with him since he was a child. He just returned from San Francisco a few days ago and asked him to have dinner with him.
Fu Jingxing's black Bentley was parked outside the Xijing Hotel. It was an incomparably magnificent dusk in early spring. When Fu Jingxing got off the car, Xie Wenzhi took the phone away from his ear and came out quickly.
"Well, we haven't seen each other for four months, have we?"
Xie Wenzhi punched him on the shoulder, and said affectionately, Fu Jingxing smiled lightly, "I thought you were going to stay abroad and never come back."
"How come, I can't bear you."
The few people sitting in the private room were all very familiar friends. After drinking for three rounds, Fu Jingxing only felt that today's wine was exceptionally good. Xie Wenzhi was still toasting him, but Fu Jingxing raised his hand to stop: "Let me go Toilet."
After coming out of the bathroom, the headache didn't improve at all. Xie Wenzhi greeted him at the corner: "...Why don't I send you upstairs to rest for a while?"
Fu Jingxing only felt that his head seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult for him to even move. If it wasn't for his amazing concentration, he would have been unconscious by now.
Xie Wenzhi sent him back to the room, poured warm water for him and put it on the bedside, and was about to get up to leave when Fu Jingxing suddenly opened his eyes.
Xie Wenzhi was taken aback: "Is it possible?"
Fu Jingxing's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but his eyes were sharp and gloomy. Xie Wenzhi couldn't help but turn pale: "Jingxing..."
"Ask, what's in the wine?"
"It's fine, you just need to remember that I won't harm you..."
Fu Jingxing took a deep look at him, but he couldn't survive the medicine and fell asleep.
Xie Wenzhi saw that he closed his eyes deeply, and he called out a few more times, but Fu Jingxing didn't respond, and then he felt his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly walked out of the room...
When he reached the end of the corridor, he took his mobile phone and dialed a number. A familiar female voice rang in his ear, and Xie Wen's brows softened suddenly: "Ming Rong, Jing Xing has already returned to the room drunk. You did what you said, but you should know that Jing Xing is very comparable to him, so you better move faster..."
Nie Mingrong spoke after a while: "Ask, thank you."
Xie Wenzhi and Fu Jingxing grew up together, she knows how close their relationship is, but now, she wants to rely on Xie Wenzhi to like her and force him to do such a thing, how difficult it must be for him, Nie Mingrong I understand better than anyone else.
Xie Wenzhi leaned against the wall, shook his head slowly, and after a while he laughed and said: "Ming Rong, I don't know what you are going to do, but you promise me, no matter what, don't hurt Jing Xing, and don't get yourself involved. go in."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
Nie Mingrong hung up the phone, she stood by the window for a while, then turned around and went out to Zhangzhu's bedroom.
She had already tidied up, and Nie Yanrong was fastening the last pearl hairpin into her tied-up hair.
Nie Mingrong walked over, took the comb in Nie Yanrong's hand, and combed Zhangzhu's sideburns neatly with her own hands. In the mirror, her well-behaved younger sister put on light makeup for the first time. In the world, how can there be a man who can match this face.
"sister."
Zhangzhu stood up and gently held Nie Mingrong's hand. The elder sister's fingertips were extremely cold, and Zhangzhu couldn't help but clenched tightly, and clenched again.
"Zhuzhu, if you don't want to..."
Zhang Zhu immediately shook his head, "Sister, I am willing..."
She forced a smile, with the corners of her mouth raised: "The young master of the Fu family, I earned such a character..."
"The Palm Bead..."
Nie Mingrong couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her hand to hug the little girl into her arms. No matter how strong and hard-hearted she was, she was still filled with guilt at this moment.
My poor palm~~
(End of this chapter)
Xie Wenzhi was Fa Xiao who grew up with him since he was a child. He just returned from San Francisco a few days ago and asked him to have dinner with him.
Fu Jingxing's black Bentley was parked outside the Xijing Hotel. It was an incomparably magnificent dusk in early spring. When Fu Jingxing got off the car, Xie Wenzhi took the phone away from his ear and came out quickly.
"Well, we haven't seen each other for four months, have we?"
Xie Wenzhi punched him on the shoulder, and said affectionately, Fu Jingxing smiled lightly, "I thought you were going to stay abroad and never come back."
"How come, I can't bear you."
The few people sitting in the private room were all very familiar friends. After drinking for three rounds, Fu Jingxing only felt that today's wine was exceptionally good. Xie Wenzhi was still toasting him, but Fu Jingxing raised his hand to stop: "Let me go Toilet."
After coming out of the bathroom, the headache didn't improve at all. Xie Wenzhi greeted him at the corner: "...Why don't I send you upstairs to rest for a while?"
Fu Jingxing only felt that his head seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult for him to even move. If it wasn't for his amazing concentration, he would have been unconscious by now.
Xie Wenzhi sent him back to the room, poured warm water for him and put it on the bedside, and was about to get up to leave when Fu Jingxing suddenly opened his eyes.
Xie Wenzhi was taken aback: "Is it possible?"
Fu Jingxing's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but his eyes were sharp and gloomy. Xie Wenzhi couldn't help but turn pale: "Jingxing..."
"Ask, what's in the wine?"
"It's fine, you just need to remember that I won't harm you..."
Fu Jingxing took a deep look at him, but he couldn't survive the medicine and fell asleep.
Xie Wenzhi saw that he closed his eyes deeply, and he called out a few more times, but Fu Jingxing didn't respond, and then he felt his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly walked out of the room...
When he reached the end of the corridor, he took his mobile phone and dialed a number. A familiar female voice rang in his ear, and Xie Wen's brows softened suddenly: "Ming Rong, Jing Xing has already returned to the room drunk. You did what you said, but you should know that Jing Xing is very comparable to him, so you better move faster..."
Nie Mingrong spoke after a while: "Ask, thank you."
Xie Wenzhi and Fu Jingxing grew up together, she knows how close their relationship is, but now, she wants to rely on Xie Wenzhi to like her and force him to do such a thing, how difficult it must be for him, Nie Mingrong I understand better than anyone else.
Xie Wenzhi leaned against the wall, shook his head slowly, and after a while he laughed and said: "Ming Rong, I don't know what you are going to do, but you promise me, no matter what, don't hurt Jing Xing, and don't get yourself involved. go in."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
Nie Mingrong hung up the phone, she stood by the window for a while, then turned around and went out to Zhangzhu's bedroom.
She had already tidied up, and Nie Yanrong was fastening the last pearl hairpin into her tied-up hair.
Nie Mingrong walked over, took the comb in Nie Yanrong's hand, and combed Zhangzhu's sideburns neatly with her own hands. In the mirror, her well-behaved younger sister put on light makeup for the first time. In the world, how can there be a man who can match this face.
"sister."
Zhangzhu stood up and gently held Nie Mingrong's hand. The elder sister's fingertips were extremely cold, and Zhangzhu couldn't help but clenched tightly, and clenched again.
"Zhuzhu, if you don't want to..."
Zhang Zhu immediately shook his head, "Sister, I am willing..."
She forced a smile, with the corners of her mouth raised: "The young master of the Fu family, I earned such a character..."
"The Palm Bead..."
Nie Mingrong couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her hand to hug the little girl into her arms. No matter how strong and hard-hearted she was, she was still filled with guilt at this moment.
My poor palm~~
(End of this chapter)
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