The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

The play was about to reach its end, so Fu Shiyu followed his wife's wishes and nodded.

"That's right, Mingzhu, she belongs to me alone." When he said this, he sweetly stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms.

Fu Mingzhu followed Nan Zhixin's gaze, and her cousin saw the woman's expression happy and wanton.

The cousin really loves Nan Zhixin deeply. They should be happy for them now.

Fu Mingzhu turned her head and felt like a clown, but the clown still apologized very seriously.

"sorry."

A few simple words, uttered from Fu Mingzhu's mouth, are already invaluable.

What's more, it is still such a humble and sincere gesture.

Nan Zhixin shook her head: "It's okay." After she finished speaking, she gently stroked Fu Shiyu's arm with her hand, and saw the woman in her arms make eye contact, and she had an idea.

"By the way, Mingzhu, you are not allowed to use that method again in the future."

"I just made you sleepy, it's not harmful to your body." Fu Mingzhu blurted out.

Nan Zhixin corrected her: "Isn't it the medicine that makes people feel like that?"

Fu Mingzhu clenched her fist angrily, and replied displeasedly: "Don't wrong me, I know, my cousin will not like it."

"Then why did you call Min Qingqing over?" Nan Zhixin muttered again.

"Sister Qingqing likes her cousin. If she takes care of her cousin when he is drunk, won't he be in debt?" Fu Mingzhu believed in Min Qingqing's character. A particularly outstanding young lady.

"Take care, plan to take care of it in the bedding?" Nan Zhixin deliberately emphasized the tone of these words.

"I haven't thought about it that way. Besides, Sister Qingqing is not that kind of person." Fu Mingzhu may not know that the medicine she prescribed must make people sleepy.

"Well, because you didn't believe me, I brought back the rest of the red wine you brought that day." Nan Zhixin asked Fu Shiyu to put the rest of the red wine in a plastic bottle, "You can take Is it going to try?"

"Impossible, I bought this bottle of red wine myself, and the medicine—" Fu Mingzhu's eyes darkened as she thought about it.

Generally, Mingcheng is the only one who can get close to her.

Could Mingcheng lie to her too?
"I will investigate clearly." Fu Mingzhu got up and left the Fu residence.

Later, when going back, on the way, Fu Shiyu didn't say a word. The curious Nan Zhixin was a little surprised, and looked back at him, "What are you thinking, so focused?"

"I wonder how many people Zhixin has apologized to for the cruise ship, how many people have told him that he is blind." Fu Shiyu put his hands down, squinted his cold eyes, and walked in front comfortably.

Nan Zhixin chased after her, "Ha, I'm so humble, you're happy."

"En." Fu Shiyu was reaching out to hug Nan Zhixin, but accidentally rubbed his palm.

Nan Zhixin glanced at him, raised her thin eyebrows, "Or you can carry me on your back."

"I thought you would love my hand." Fu Shiyu said pitifully.

"Ah, good boy. Don't be sad." Nan Zhixin supported Fu Shiyu into the car, and imitated the other gentleman's way of putting his hands on top of his head.

Fu Shiyu looked at the details: "Have you learned it?"

"Well, baby." Nan Zhixin's desire to express increased greatly.

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After returning from the house, Fu Mingzhu was in a bad mood. Mingcheng, who had been with her for so many years, no matter how many gifts he bought to make her happy.

In the end, she was overthrown.

"Let me ask you, is there something wrong with that bottle of red wine?"

Mingcheng shook his head, "No problem." He explained guiltily, "Miss, you went there, did the old lady say anything?"

"I knelt on the carpet for an hour because of this." Fu Mingzhu said in a heavy tone, frustration written all over her expressionless face.

"Kneel?" Mingcheng noticed the red mark on Fu Mingzhu's knee, and he reached out to touch it.

Fu Mingzhu walked away.

She hates cheating, and even more hates being cheated by someone she likes.

Mingcheng knelt on one knee on the carpet, with his head slightly lowered, and stayed motionless in the living room.

There was the sound of Fu Mingzhu's footsteps climbing up the stairs.

The lady left, and when he promised Min Qingqing and the others to do this, he knew that if he was found out, he would be resented by the lady.

Perhaps the lady will never forgive him again.

In the afternoon, when packing up and saluting, and leaving the watch behind, Fu Mingzhu suddenly looked at him coldly: "Where are you going?"

She's talking about where you're going, not why you're leaving.

The meaning is obvious, and she may not know that she is leaving.

Mingcheng held the suitcase, hesitated for a while, and then said: "I'm sorry miss, so."

"So you don't have the face to stay any longer, do you?" Fu Mingzhu sadly walked in front of Mingcheng, holding back tears, staring at the other person's face, "Mingcheng, you promised to stay with me all the time, so you lied to me .”

"No, nothing." Mingcheng stretched out his hand uneasily, but felt that he was not qualified, "I just don't think I deserve to be with Miss."

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you. Besides, back then, I kept you not to see whether you were worthy or not. Have you forgotten?" Fu Mingzhu stood on tiptoe and put her arms around the other party's neck, "I only have you With such a dependence, are you going to leave me?"

Fu Mingzhu's mother died. Although her father has always cared about her very much, it was almost always in terms of words and money, and seldom gave spiritual care.

"Sorry, I don't know—" I don't know that he is dependent on the young lady in her heart.

It was because of this dependence that he went to see Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu.

When assistant Wang Wu told Fu Shiyu about this, Nan Zhixin happened to be sitting in the office, eating.

"Who?" Nan Zhixin interrupted and asked.

"Mingcheng." Assistant Wang Wu explained again, "It's Fu Mingzhu's bodyguard."

"Fu Mingzhu's bodyguard?" Nan Zhixin froze for a moment, then raised his hand, "Let him in quickly."

When Mingcheng appeared in the company, he broke with Min Qingqing and the others openly and aboveboard.

For the most cherished lady in his heart, Fu Mingzhu.

Nan Zhixin turned her head, looked at Mingcheng who was brought into the office, and snapped her fingers: "I believe, you will come."

She had already checked Mingcheng's information before.

His family is difficult, his kung fu is very good, and he is a professional bodyguard.

Fu Mingzhu chose him in the first place, knowing that his family environment is not good, so she would help out almost every time.

Mingcheng apologized to Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu, and explained the cause and effect.

Fu Shiyu leaned against the chair, and lightly tapped his fingers on the log table, "Why do you think we will forgive you?"

Mingcheng smiled wryly, and he said: "I will take responsibility for what I do, but I hope that the two of you will not target Ms. Mingzhu. She was just fighting for Mr. Fu at the beginning."

"So Shen Ye and Nan Yuli gave you the medicine and asked you to replace it?" Nan Zhixin knelt on the sofa and asked excitedly.

"That's right." Ming Cheng replied.

"why?"

Mingcheng pinched his fingers on his palm: "If they threatened, of course I also meant it."