Fu Zhuochen ignored Dong Pingyue and put his eyes on Mr. Fu, waiting for his answer.

Mr. Fu sighed and told Fu Zhuochen the whole story one by one.

Fu Zhuoheng and Shen Mingyue looked at Fu Zhuochen's expressions, looking forward to his dissatisfaction, looking forward to him being angry, and then driving the fool away immediately.

However, Fu Zhuochen's face was so cold from beginning to end, and there was no sign of any emotional ups and downs.

Mr. Fu guessed that Fu Zhuochen was still unhappy and said, "Grandpa knows that you have never liked these, so..."

"Since you have called me, let her stay." Fu Zhuochen said in a cold voice.

These words made everyone present widen their eyes.

Fu Zhuochen, a person who resists blind dates, would actually agree to leave a fool who is to cheer for joy?!

Isn’t Fu Zhuochen sleeping for too long? He’s so stupid, right?

"Achen, this is just a fool." Dong Pingyue reminded in a daze.

Shen Mingyue's heart was raised.

Brother Chen just said it wrong for a moment, right? How could such a powerful person fall in love with a fool like Qiao Simu?

But Mr. Fu's eyes lit up, "Achen, do you agree to let Xiao Mu stay?"

"Yes." Fu Zhuochen responded exhaustedly.

This single note, like a heavy hammer, smashed Shen Mingyue’s inner expectations to pieces.

Mr. Fu was very happy and finally there was no need to worry about Fu Zhuochen being unhappy because of Qiao Simu's stay. He made the final decision: "Since that's the case, then Xiaomu, you can stay."

"Grandpa." Fu Zhuoheng quickly called out, trying to persuade Mr. Fu to change his mind.

However, after Mr. Fu received the support of Fu Zhuochen, he seemed to be determined to stop changing his mind and let everyone leave first, leaving the space for the couple.

In the huge room, Qiao Simu and Fu Zhuochen were left in a blink of an eye.

Fu Zhuochen looked at her for a while and asked in a cold voice: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Eat?!" As soon as I heard about eating, Qiao Simu's eyes lit up again, but then I realized that this seemed not the case. I shook my head: "Mu Mu is not delicious, it looks good, brother, don't eat Mu Mu, Mu Mu invites you to Tangtang."

As he said that, Qiao Simu touched her pocket, but couldn't find the candy, and lowered her head in disappointment.

Fu Zhuochen: "...go and pour me a glass of water."

"oh."

This time, Qiao Simu walked very fast, as if a big bad wolf was chasing her behind.

When he left, Qiao Simu felt a little relieved, but his mind was turning quickly. How should he face Fu Zhuochen next?

She was not afraid of him, but Fu Zhuochen's eagle eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and no matter how strong the disguise was, it seemed so clumsy in front of him.

I was thinking about something, but the water accidentally overflowed and didn't notice it. It was still the slightly hot water that came to my hands before I realized it. I couldn't help but exclaim. When I loosened my hand, the glass fell onto the floor, making a very crisp cracking sound.

Qiao Simu followed the trend, lowered her head, and stood there as if she had done something wrong and didn't dare to move.

Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly: "Get me a set of clothes when you go to the wardrobe."

"Oh." Qiao Simu responded again, but was confused and didn't know where to get it.

"The cabinet to your left."

Qiao Simu raised her hands and carefully identified which one was her left hand before she happily went to the left. She looked at her left hand while walking, while muttering: "Left, left, left..."

Seeing Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Qiao Simu took a set of clothes casually and was about to put them at the end of the bed when he heard Fu Zhuochen say, "Help me change my clothes."

Qiao Simu: "?!!"

"What are you doing while standing? If you don't know anything, then I'll send you back." Fu Zhuochen looked angry.

Your uncle's one is not broken, so you can't change it yourself?!

Qiao Simu cursed in her heart, but she shook her head in fear and said, "You look good brother, don't be fierce, don't drive Mumu away."

After saying that, he slowly picked up his clothes and compared them for a long time before putting them on Fu Zhuochen's head.

Fu Zhuochen gritted his teeth: "You have to take off my clothes first!"

"Ah? Oh."

With a very clumsy technique, after a lot of effort, he finally took off Fu Zhuochen's top and was about to change into him with new clothes, but his eyes fell on Fu Zhuochen's muscles with excellent lines!

I'll go! Haven't this person been lying in bed for three years? His figure is actually so good!

Qiao Simu couldn't help swallowing. This figure was perfect except for being a little white!

"Does it look good? Do you want to get started and feel it?" Fu Zhuochen asked with a curled lips as he looked at Qiao Simu's dazed look.

Fu Zhuochen's low-hearted voice was like a glass of red wine of the year, which made Qiao Simu, who was intoxicated by the male sex, get drunk even more and more. Before his mind could react, he said first: "Is that OK?"

With the three words on his face, Qiao Simu's movements instantly stopped, wishing he could immediately slapped himself in a big mouth. What should he do so quickly?

Especially with Fu Zhuochen's smiling eyes, he wanted to kill him with a piece of tofu.

But his hand had already been placed on Fu Zhuochen's body. Qiao Simu made up his mind and rubbed it a few more times, looking like he had discovered the New World: "Wow, this is more fun than plasticine! It is still hot! You can move it yourself!"

Then he poked again: "Softrending than chicken, will it taste better than chicken?"

When Fu Zhuochen listened to Qiao Simu's words, there was a black line in front of him, and the most important thing was!

Qiao Simu's little hands were soft and cool. He placed them on his abdomen, which actually made a heat rise in his abdomen!

He realized the feeling of shooting himself in the foot.

Fu Zhuochen grabbed Qiao Simu's hand and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Enough!"

Qiao Simu was like a child whose toys were stolen, pouting her pink mouth slightly: "Isn't it good to see that my brother has played with Mu Mu?"

"Sleep!" Fu Zhuochen deliberately raped her.

When Fu Zhuochen thought he could finally sleep peacefully, a warm and soft hand suddenly hugged his arm.

Fu Zhuochen turned his head and looked at the little head that was drilling towards him, raised his hand and placed it on her furry head, preventing her from getting closer.

"Um." Feeling something on her head pressing against her, Qiao Simu let out a whimper and raised her head to see what it was.

Suddenly he looked up, and before Fu Zhuochen's hand could move, Qiao Simu's lips were printed on Fu Zhuochen's palm.

Fu Zhuochen immediately withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted. The slight current of the wire affected his heartbeat and his voice became hoarse for two minutes. "Go to sleep quickly and take your hand away."

"No, Mu Mu is afraid, it looks good to hug you brother." As he said that, Qiao Simu rubbed against Fu Zhuochen again, and his lowered eyes fell on Fu Zhuochen's wrist.

There was still a faint tattoo mark on his wrist.

The locations are not far apart, but the tattoo seems to have been washed and is so faded that it cannot see its original appearance.

Could it be Fu Zhuochen, the kind-hearted person back then?
Chapter completed!