Chapter 59 The evil Mr. Fu’s growing girlfriend (18)

Zhaoge silently gave Xu Qiyun a thumbs up in his heart. This round of cooperation was good.

Fu Qijun drove to the door of his house and helped Zhaoge down.

Zhaoge entered the house with a medical crutch in one hand, saw the wraparound staircase, and nodded with satisfaction.

After moving in, don’t you have to rely on Princess Fu Qijun to carry you up and down the stairs?

What to do? Thinking about it makes me a little excited.

"Zhaoge, come."

Seeing Fu Qijun waving to him, Zhaoge understood and moved in small steps in front of Fu Qijun.

Fu Qijun looked at Zhaoge's outstretched hands without knowing why, glanced at the stairs next to him, and then looked at the shy look on Zhaoge's face.

He pointed to the opposite side of Zhaoge with some humor, "Don't worry, there is an elevator here, it is convenient for you to go up and down."

If her shyness just now was half-truth, the blush on her cheeks now is definitely real.

Zhaoge laughed dryly, "Haha, my uncle's house really has everything. It's convenient, um, convenient."

Fu Qijun pretended not to see her embarrassment, raised his hand and held her wrist and walked towards the elevator, "Let's go, I'll take you to the room."

The house only has two floors in total. He rarely uses the elevator, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The elevator door slowly opened, Fu Qijun opened one of the guest rooms and said to Zhaoge, "Your room is right here."

Zhaoge took a quick look and saw that the room was very large, with expensive carpets covering the entire room, and there were even many small dolls placed on the bed.

It seems that after it was confirmed that she was going to move in, Fu Qijun had someone come and arrange it in advance.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. With all the pink flowers in the room, did he think he was raising a daughter?

Fu Qijun leaned against the door and secretly looked at Zhaoge's pale face from the corner of his eye.

A breeze blew through the open window. She retracted her head from inside the house and asked, "Uncle, where is your room?"

"here."

Zhaoge looked in the direction of Fu Qijun's finger, and a sentence came to his mind:

Down the long corridor, I am at this end, he is at the other end...

【Ha ha ha ha】

Junjun couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

The laughter of gloating about misfortune filled his ears like a demonic sound, stimulating Zhaoge to regain his fighting spirit.

Zhaoge: Junjun, do you think I am so scary?

[I guess he is afraid that you will eat him.]

Zhaoge was gearing up, with all kinds of wild ideas popping up in his mind.

Fu Qijun couldn't help but stand up straight. He always felt that the little girl looked at him strangely.

"If anything happens to you, just call me."

"good."

He thought for a while and then said: "Auntie usually comes over to clean the house on weekends, but not during normal times. You can feel more comfortable at home without being restrained.

By the way, do you want me to accompany you to pack your things?"

Zhaoge raised his phone and smiled brightly, "No need, little uncle, I'm not very efficient like this. I'll just ask Qiqi to help me pack up some things later."

Seeing that she had her own arrangements, Fu Qijun felt relieved.

He looked at his watch and said, "I still have some work to do, and I'm in the study. If you're tired, go to sleep first. I'll call you for dinner later."

So, Fu Qijun stayed at home all day?

Seeing that the person was about to leave, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold Fu Qijun, "Hey, wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhaoge stared at him for a moment and said, "Uncle, after dinner, can we have some other activities?"
Chapter completed!