When Su Qiao arrived at the entrance, he pushed Fu Yanxiu away. He didn't seem to intend to force himself, so he pushed him away after being pushed away by Su Qiao.

Su Qiao's eyes stared at him closely, and the vigilance in his eyes was very dazzling in Fu Yanxiu's opinion.

Even when she was at her worst, she would be angry and unhappy, but she had never been so defensive.

Su Qiao had always been open to him, but now she had obviously closed her door.

An inexplicable irritability surged up, and Fu Yanxiu's chest seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton.

He especially wanted to go forward and hug Su Qiao. He had not hugged her for several days, and the feeling of powerlessness made him uncomfortable.

But Su Qiao's eyes made him unable to move forward at all.

Seeing that he made no next move, Su Qiao asked tentatively, "Do you have any evidence?"

If not, she would leave and didn't want to waste time here.

Fu Yanxiu looked at her for a while, then turned around expressionlessly, "Follow me."

The two of them entered the study one after another, with a distance of two or three meters apart.

The computer in the study room was on. Fu Yanxiu waited for Su Qiao to come over, then gently shook his head and motioned for her to look at the computer, "Everything is in there. You can take whatever you want."

Su Qiao looked at him inquiringly, as if confirming whether Fu Yanxiu's words were true.

Fu Yanxiu didn't even look at her, and walked to sit on the sofa next to him.

Seeing that he really didn't care, Su Qiao hurried over and turned on the computer. There was a lot of information in it, some about Fu Zhixiu, some about Yan Min, and even about Fu Ting.

They were all scandals and evidence of their crimes, very detailed. Although some of them were shocking to her, it was not convenient for her to expose them, while some of them could be used as evidence to support her appeal.

After searching for a while, while sorting out Fu Zhixiu's information, she accidentally clicked on a video.

A faint sound came out in an instant. Su Qiao's back tensed up and his ears felt hot. He hurriedly clicked the mouse to turn it off.

But the mouse just wouldn't move and didn't obey her orders. She bit her lip and sweat broke out on her forehead, but there was still nothing she could do.

In a hurry, a big hand grasped the back of her hand and helped her control the mouse. The man's warmth and breath came from behind.

She had been focusing on the computer just now, but now she realized that the man was standing behind her, with his hands on both sides of her, covering her completely.

"The mouse may be out of battery." Fu Yanxiu's clear voice poured from the top of his head.

No wonder, the mouse doesn't listen at all.

The voices on the computer continued, one male and one female, one low and one high, either urgent or slow.

Deadly.

Su Qiao closed her eyes and remained motionless. Fu Yanxiu stood behind her, stretched out his long hand, took the thread, and wrapped his other hand around Su Qiao to insert the thread in front of her.

The heat on Su Qiao's cheeks grew higher and higher. He never thought that he could go to the side to do it instead of half-hugging her in his arms.

Fu Yanxiu's hands were particularly beautiful, slender and strong, fair and clean. In front of Su Qiao, he slowly opened the data cable, plugged it into the mouse, and then put the mouse in Su Qiao's hand.

"Turn it off." Fu Yanxiu said.

Su Qiao pursed her lips and closed her eyes. She wanted to curse, so he just closed it.

She closed her eyes and wanted to open her eyes.

She didn't want to see it, it hurt her eyes.

She really wanted to scold Fu Zhixiu now. Why did she record this when she had nothing to do?

At first glance, these people were people who had done business on Fu Zhixiu's ship. Fu Zhixiu probably wanted to take advantage of these people.

Su Qiao kept looking at the computer with half-squinted eyes. The two people on the screen looked completely different, so happy.

She suppressed her nausea and went to click the cross to turn off the screen, but because she couldn't see clearly with her eyes squinted, she couldn't click on it.

"Buckwheat, are you interested in this?" Fu Yanxiu said with a smile in his voice, "If you like, I have a collection on my computer. These people have poor skills and are too thin."

Su Qiao, "..."

Su Qiao felt even more confused when he was disturbed like this. He simply threw away the mouse, closed his eyes again, and said angrily, "Come here."

Fu Yanxiu's chuckle came to her ears, and she felt Fu Yanxiu's gentle bending movement, and his chest rubbing against the back of her head.

The video was turned off, and the air was quiet for a few seconds, followed by sounds one after another, more languid than before, even with the element of performance.

Su Qiao opened his eyes suddenly and glanced at the screen.

The words were already on her lips. She really wanted to give Fu Yanxiu a large sum of money.

This guy actually opened what he called a collection, which was European and American.

The study room echoed one after another, "oh yeah, oh yes baby!"

Su Qiao covered her face with her hands and cursed in a low voice, "Fu Yanxiu, you are shameless."

Fu Yanxiu turned sideways and looked at her funny, "Didn't you say it yourself? You want me to do it?"

Did she ask him to do this? She asked him to turn off the eye-catching video just now.

Don't let him open another more exciting one!

"Turn it off, turn it off!" Su Qiao covered her eyes with one hand and waved the other hand randomly, already very irritable.

"You don't like this?"

"I don't like it! Of course I don't like it."

"oh."

When the mouse was clicked, the sound suddenly stopped, but within two seconds, a new voice came out, "Jamaica is down!"

Su Qiao paused and took a look through the gaps between his fingers. Good guy, I have changed my sanitary napkin to a Chinese one again.

"Fu Yanxiu!" Su Qiao gritted her back teeth and stood up to leave, but Fu Yanxiu held her down with one hand.

Seeing that she was really angry, Fu Yanxiu stopped making trouble and turned off all the videos.

The study finally became quiet. Su Qiao covered her cheeks and stared at the computer angrily.

Fu Yanxiu put one hand on the table and looked down at her, "Buckwheat, you don't like these?"

Su Qiao glared at him sideways, with a look like, "Do you think I like it?"

Fu Yanxiu chuckled lightly, with a smile in his voice, "It's normal that you don't like it. After all, you have eaten fine rice bran and you are naughty."

Su Qiao was stunned and was still thinking about fine chaff and rough chaff when Fu Yanxiu suddenly came over and hovered over her lips.

The man's clear and delicious breath wrapped her tightly, and the heartbeat in Su Qiao's chest accelerated and amplified, like a drum.

Su Qiao's breathing was a little messed up. She admitted that Fu Yanxiu really liked her aesthetics, and even if she wanted to separate, he was still heart-warming.

"Buckwheat." Fu Yanxiu's voice was hoarse due to restraint, "I'm hungry."

hungry? When you are hungry, eat chaff.

Su Qiao suddenly had a string in his head, and he was hungry.

Su Qiao, "...Fu Yanxiu, you!" She understood and was still angry.

Fu Yanxiu raised his hand to pinch her cheek. It felt so good. Her skin was smooth and tender, like watery tofu.

The touch of his fingertips went directly to Fu Yanxiu's heart, and he really couldn't help it.