Seeing Su Qiao cursing and getting back into the bathroom, Fu Yanxiu couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth.

Su Qiao stuck out her little head and hid her body behind the door, with a look of embarrassment on her face and a blush on her cheeks, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yanxiu smiled angrily, "Who will give you medicine and water if I'm not here?"

Is this what Su Qiao wants to ask? She wanted to ask him why he hadn't left yet.

But she was embarrassed to say that after all, Fu Yanxiu did take care of her and saved her life just now.

Fu Yanxiu felt very happy when he saw her looking angry but unable to act, "I'll ask you to go out for dinner."

Look, how good am I to take care of you taking medicine, drinking water, and taking care of your food?

Fu Yanxiu had this expression on his face, not wanting to make it too obvious that he was waiting to be praised.

Su Qiao couldn't praise it. Thinking of the scene just now, her face felt hot.

Although the two of them had done intimate things, she didn't want to get involved with Fu Yanxiu now.

We're about to break up, so we can't do this, it's too embarrassing.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Fu Yanxiu said matter-of-factly, "I'm afraid of waking you up."

Su Qiao, "..."

She had nothing to say, but he was always reasonable anyway, "Then you go out first, I want to change clothes."

"Qiaoqiao, every time you finish, I give you a bath. Why are you embarrassed to change clothes?"

Fu Yanxiu licked his face and said, Su Qiao's face was almost cooked. She had a fever and was not cured, but now she was angry with him, "Then it's the same! I have a boyfriend now."

After saying that, she felt a little regretful. After all, Fu Yanxiu had said not to mention Kong Youqing in front of her.

But she didn't mention it, she only mentioned her boyfriend.

"Boyfriend." Fu Yanxiu said meaningfully, "Kong Youqing."

Su Qiao's back felt cold, and he looked at Fu Yanxiu guiltily, but there was no sign of anger on the other person's face, but instead it was a bit playful and meaningful.

"Ah sneeze!"

Fu Yanxiu clicked his tongue and started to move forward, "You're not recovered yet, so you did it again."

Seeing that he was coming over, Su Qiao quickly raised his hand to stop him, "Get out, I'm going to change clothes."

Fu Yanxiu's long legs paused. Seeing her stubborn look, he really had no choice. He nodded, "Okay, okay, change quickly. After you change, come out to eat as soon as possible."

After saying that, he left the bedroom and closed the door thoughtfully.

Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, took a pair of pajamas to put on, and looked in the mirror. This was a V-neck shirt style. The neckline was not too big, but it did expose the collarbone.

Thinking of Fu Yanxiu's look just now, Su Qiao's face fell, and she angrily took another high-collar vest from the closet and put it on, pulling the zipper directly to her neck.

He covered his slender and white neck tightly.

When Fu Yanxiu heard the door open, he turned around and saw Su Qiao in full armor, and laughed angrily.

To be so defensive about him.

Su Qiao pursed her lips, washed her hands, sat down at the dining table, and looked at the white porridge on the table.

It has chopped green vegetables in it and looks delicious.

But she really didn't have much appetite, so she mixed it with a spoon for a long time, her mind still fuzzy, thinking about Fu Yanxiu's tone when he talked about Kong Youqing just now.

strange.

"Don't you like it?" Fu Yanxiu held her hand while stirring the porridge.

His hands were warm and dry, with calloused palms. He patted the back of her hand gently, "Be good, eat something to regain your strength. When you feel better, I will take you to eat what you like."

Probably because of his illness, Su Qiao's heart was particularly soft. Hearing that someone cared about him touched his heart.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyelids to look at Fu Yanxiu.

He seemed different from usual.

He usually took care of her and took care of her when she was uncomfortable.

But he was always cursing and talking about her.

Now that she was suddenly so gentle, she felt a little dazed.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang in the bedroom.

Su Qiao came to her senses and hurriedly got up to get her cell phone, mainly to avoid Fu Yanxiu.

She was not used to him suddenly being so nice.

Secondly, she also wanted to see if Lawyer Qin had responded to the message.

As a result, I went over and saw that it was a WeChat message from Fu Ting.

A photo, below is a very provocative sentence, [Su Qiao, your mother was punished for you, why don’t you come and see it? 】

In the picture, Lin Qingzheng was kneeling on the ground in the vestibule. Her face could not be seen, but she could see people not far away.

There is the old man, Yan Min and Fu Zhixiu.

The humiliation of that day rushed to his temples instantly, and Su Qiao felt his forehead bulge.

It's okay for her to suffer as much as she wants, but not for touching her mother.

Her hand holding the phone was shaking. She wanted to reply something, but she felt that there was nothing to reply. Fu Ting just wanted her to go.

Then she goes.

She turned around and walked out without even looking at Fu Yanxiu. She rushed to the door, put on her coat and opened the door.

"Where are you going?" Fu Yanxiu grabbed her arm, stopped her, and pressed the door panel with his other hand.

Su Qiao's chest rose and fell violently, but her tone remained suppressed, "Go back to the old house. They are bullying my mother."

Fu Yanxiu took a deep breath, "You are still sick, what's the use of going back?"

Su Qiao suddenly raised her head to look at him, and put the phone screen in front of Fu Yanxiu's face, "Fu Ting asked me to go. If I don't go, my mother will suffer tonight."

Fu Yanxiu glanced at his phone, then his eyes fell on Su Qiao's face, his expression darkened, "You are sick, go back and rest."

The person is already burned like that, and it’s really a bad idea to do it again just when he’s getting better.

Su Qiao took a deep breath and broke free from Fu Yanxiu's hand. "You know how important my mother is to me. Otherwise... I wouldn't have given myself to you for her."

These words were meant to hurt Fu Yanxiu.

Who is Fu Yanxiu? He is the patriarch of the Fu family. He has the final say and his reputation is more important than anything else.

She stated their deal so bluntly, without giving any face at all.

Fu Yanxiu's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. "I said, go back and rest."

Seeing that Su Qiao was stubborn and motionless, he softened his tone and said, "You go and have a rest. I'll go back to the old house to take a look."

Su Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't expect that Fu Yanxiu would still be willing to help her at this time.

After all, Fu Zhixiu had already become suspicious on the cruise ship.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have tested him by auctioning Su Qiao.

While the two were entangled, Fu Yanxiu's cell phone rang, and he blocked the door to prevent Su Qiao from running away while he was answering the phone.

He took out his mobile phone in one hand and it was the old house's number.

Fu Yanxiu glanced at Su Qiao, and Su Qiao also saw the incoming call on the screen of his mobile phone.

The man flicked his finger to connect, and the butler's voice came from the other end, respectful and a little anxious, "Second Young Master, can you come to the old house now?"

Fu Yanxiu lowered his eyes, met Su Qiao's gaze, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper screamed, "It's Mrs. Lin, something happened. The second lady said she saw Mrs. Lin poisoning the third master."