Qiao Simu noticed Shen Mingyue's coming in, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

Fu Zhuochen didn't think anything was wrong. Shen Mingyue held the tray tightly, gritted her teeth hard, tried to control her anger, and tried her best to prevent herself from losing her composure in front of Fu Zhuochen.

Taking a deep breath, he walked to Fu Zhuochen and Qiao Simu, put down the medicine bowl, raised a gentle and dignified smile, and said to Qiao Simu:

"Miss Qiao, when Brother Chen is busy with business, you can't mess with Brother Chen, otherwise this will affect Brother Chen's work, do you know?"

While talking, Shen Mingyue put down the warm water prepared for Fu Zhuochen and said to Fu Zhuochen with a smile:

"This medicine is a bit bitter, and it may feel astringent after drinking it. I specially soaked you a glass of honey water.

Brother Chen, don’t worry, I know you don’t like sweet foods. The honey is not too sweet, it’s just light, just to remove the bitterness in your mouth.”

Fu Zhuochen picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine sent by Shen Mingyue in one sip, but the cup of honey water never moved.

The smile on Shen Mingyue's face was slightly awkward.

Looking at Qiao Simu, who was like another owner in the study room next to him, Shen Mingyue felt unhappy.

I saw Qiao Simu draw his wrists in a fancy way, and casually pulled out two tissues and said to Qiao Simu: "Miss Qiao, why are you drawing such things on your hands?

If this ink accidentally rubs against furniture or somewhere else in the house, it will be troublesome to clean it."

Qiao Simu blinked, looked at Shen Mingyue, and finally nodded, trying hard to learn from Shen Mingyue's words, saying in a fair manner:

"Oh, then Mu Mu won't draw it anymore, otherwise it will be very troublesome for the bad sister to clean it. Mu Mu promised that his good-looking brother would be good!"

After saying that, Qiao Simu turned to look at Fu Zhuochen and raised a very proud smile.

Fu Zhuochen felt helpless and a little funny, and nodded slightly at him. Qiao Simu was affirmed, and the smile on his face became even more and more intense.

Afterwards, Qiao Simu happily took a tissue to wipe off the "tattoo" on her hand.

However, Shen Mingyue was so angry that she was so angry.

Especially just now, Qiao Simu interacted with Fu Zhuochen's eyes as if no one was around. Did he treat her as a dead person?

Shen Mingyue kept sitting and taking deep breaths to adjust her mood so that she could keep her mood as peaceful as possible.

The "culprit" who just made people angry was unaware of it and continued to work hard to erase the "tattoo" on his wrist.

The more Qiao Simu ignored Shen Mingyue, the more angry Shen Mingyue became. She didn't even notice her face at one point. She looked at Qiao Simu's eyes as if she was about to eat someone.

Fu Zhuochen glanced at them lightly and said to Qiao Simu: "Mumu, it's not clean if you just use a tissue. You go back first and ask Ma Zhang how to clean this."

Qiao Simu nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll go find Ma Zhang now."

After watching Qiao Simu leave, Fu Zhuochen said to Shen Mingyue indifferently: "She is like a child. You don't have to worry about her like this."

Shen Mingyue took a deep breath, tried to raise a smile, and said, "Of course I know this, how could I get angry with a child?

I just think that you are so busy with work, and sometimes she can’t help but not control herself. If you accidentally cause trouble for you while you work, wouldn’t this just make you worry?”

Fu Zhuochen said indifferently: "Am I someone so easily affected by external factors?"

Shen Mingyue hurriedly said, "That must not be the case. I remember the past..."

Before Shen Mingyue could recall the past, Fu Zhuochen interrupted Shen Mingyue lightly and said, "Okay, I want to continue working, you should also do your own business."

After saying that, Fu Zhuochen lowered his head and continued to look at the documents.

Shen Mingyue wanted to say something but stopped, so she had to give up in the end and suppressed her unwillingness, "Okay, then I won't disturb Brother Chen anymore. Brother Chen is busy with work, so she should pay attention to proper rest."

Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly, "I understand."

Qiao Simu, who left Fu Zhuochen's study, did not rush back to the room, but thought about going to the kitchen on the second floor to take a look.

But unexpectedly, on the way to go, I saw Fu Zhuoheng who was not far away suddenly answering a call, and then looked around sneakily.

Qiao Simu hid behind the marble pillars beside him immediately, avoided Fu Zhuoheng's sight, and looked at him quietly in the dark.

Fu Zhuoheng quickly found a relatively secret corner on the second floor, and then he started to talk about the phone slowly.

"What are you doing when you call me this time? You can't wait for me to arrive at the company before you talk about it? You have to call me when I'm at home?!

His feet are useless, but don’t you know that there is another thing called a wheelchair in this world?

...

OK, don’t tell me, if there is anything, I will talk about it when I get to the company, I won’t be able to explain it clearly on the phone.”

I have to say that Fu Zhuoheng is indeed very alert. Even though he knew that there was no one nearby, he did not disclose any useful information.

Qiao Simu was very disappointed with this.

He took a look at the nearby route and pretended that he hadn't noticed Fu Zhuoheng's existence at all. He just happened to pass by and didn't even walk to him.

When Fu Zhuoheng saw Qiao Simu from afar, he immediately stopped her: "Little fool!"

Qiao Simu rolled her eyes wide with her back to Fu Zhuoheng.

You are a fool, your whole family is a fool!

Ignoring Fu Zhuoheng, but Fu Zhuoheng did not think about letting Qiao Simu go so easily. He stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Simu's wrist and dragged her hard to the surveillance blind spot on the side.

Qiao Simu's fair face was full of panic, and her shoulders were involuntarily shrinking, trying to break free from her hands, but in return for Fu Zhuoheng's tighter constraints.

"It hurts!" Qiao Simu frowned tightly, with a bit of pain on her face.

But Qiao Simu's appearance fell into Fu Zhuoheng's eyes, adding a bit of broken beauty, which made his heart even more itchy.

"Little fool, has your servant mentioned that to you?"

Fu Zhuoheng's voice was low and charming. If it were other girls who were interested in him, they would have been fascinated by the fact that they were confused.

But when it fell into Qiao Simu's ears, it was not only disgusting but also disgusting, and she wanted to take a bottle of strong oil-removing detergent and pour it into his mouth.

"Let me go, it hurts!" Qiao Simu did not answer his words, and was still struggling hard.

Fu Zhuoheng got closer and almost pressed on her face: "Little fool, if you want to continue to stay in the Fu family, you kiss me now, I will allow you to stay in the Fu family for one more day and give you another candy."
Chapter completed!