[Quick Transmigration] Mistress, please turn back Ⅱ

Fu Mingzhen was sitting at the dining table eating her own breakfast. After a heavy rain last night, the air outside seemed to be a little fresher, but the air inside the house was still cloudy. She looked up at the second floor, her eyes twinkling. A little gloomy.

She lowered her head, biting the sandwich in her hand and drinking the milk at hand.

When the sound of the chair being pulled away sounded, Fu Mingzhen just raised his eyes to see who was coming.

Ying Yan picked up the sandwich in front of her and ate it quietly. When she met Fu Mingzhen that day, Fu Mingzhen told her about Xiao Chumo's situation. Although she couldn't accept it...but it was better than before. At least Xiao Chumo in this world is alive.

She made an agreement with Fu Mingzhen to take each person's turn for a day before finding other people.

Fu Mingzhen doesn't like her, and she doesn't like Fu Mingzhen either, but for Xiao Chumo's sake, Ying Yan thinks it's not impossible to live in peace with Fu Mingzhen.

After Fu Mingzhen finished drinking the milk in the glass, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth. She raised her chin slightly, looking very arrogant, "Chu Mo will ask you to take care of me today."

"She was originally my responsibility." Ying Yan met her eyes and snorted softly.

As expected, she still didn't like this Fu Mingzhen.

Fu Mingzhen didn't say anything else, she picked up the breakfast on the other side and went upstairs.

"Chu Mo is still sleeping." Seeing Fu Mingzhen's actions, Ying Yan frowned and said something. Fu Mingzhen nodded lightly to show that he knew it, but he didn't stop walking.

There are not many rooms in this villa, there are eight rooms, one belongs to Xiao Chumo, the other seven belong to her and Ying Yan, and there are five others who have not met.

Fu Mingzhen originally wanted Xiao Chumo to move to her place, but when she thought of Xiao Chumo's other lovers, she became very worried and could only stay here obediently.

She knocked on the door twice, but there was no sound from inside. It seemed that Xiao Chumo was still asleep.

Fu Mingzhen opened the door, and what she saw was the white curtains fluttering in the wind. She frowned, put the breakfast on the bedside table, then walked to the window, and closed the open window tightly.

Although it is early spring and the weather is gradually getting warmer, it is easy to catch a cold when the seasons change from spring to autumn.

She didn't want to see Xiao Chu get sick strangely.

Fu Mingzhen walked to the bed, and a piece of the quilt on Xiao Chumo's body accidentally fell off, revealing her delicate collarbone. On the edge of the collarbone, fine and dense hickey marks fell around. One can imagine the fierceness of last night. .

Fu Mingzhen's gaze sank slightly, and she raised her hand to cover Xiao Chumo's quilt again, with a trace of anger hidden on her delicate and beautiful face.

Although he had told himself a thousand times, a hundred times, Fu Mingzhen still felt a little angry when he actually saw it.

"Ming...really?" Xiao Chumo opened her blurred eyes, and what she saw was Fu Mingzhen who was covering her with a quilt with a gentle face. Her mind instantly cleared up a lot. Thinking of the traces that Ying Yan left on her body, Xiao Chumo couldn't help blushing, she shrank her body, as if hiding from Fu Mingzhen.

Seeing her like this, Fu Mingzhen laughed, "Is there something on your body that I haven't seen?"

Xiao Chumo blushed immediately, and she shouted in a low voice: "Mingzhen."

"I'll eat breakfast when I wake up later."

"En." Xiao Chumo nodded obediently. She looked at Fu Mingzhen who was sitting by the bed. There was nothing unusual about the other person's calm expression. Xiao Chumo asked hesitantly, "Mingzhen, don't you know?" do you mind?"

Fu Mingzhen shook his head, feeling a little helpless, "I mind, very much."

"Mingzhen, I'm sorry." Xiao Chumo lowered her head and said guiltily. Fu Mingzhen reached out to cover her lips, and she shook her head lightly, "It's not your fault, Chumo, as long as you live well, you are the best to me." gift."

"I'm going to go out for a while, and I won't be back at night. You should be careful at home alone."

"it is good."

Fu Mingzhen didn't stay in the room for long. When she went down, Ying Yan happened to be going upstairs. The two met at the stairs, but they both walked by tacitly, neither of them said a word.

When leaving, Fu Mingzhen took a look at the courtyard, there was nothing outside, but she always felt that someone was there.

Gu Yanxi sat on the tree, she raised her hand, the streamer lingered on her fingertips, when the sun above her head fell through the slits of the branches and leaves, it burned a hole in her body, but was soon caught by her again. The streamer wrapped around his body was repaired back to its original state.

She raised her head, looked at the closed windows on the second floor above her head, then closed her eyes, and lost her trace again.

Yu Lianqing has feelings for Xiao Chumo, but she also has hatred. She was forced into the devil's way by Xiao Chumo, and her relationship with Xiao Chumo was exchanged in deception.

And now meeting Xiao Chumo and her other true loves in another world, how does Yu Lianqing feel?

I really want to know how the original Yulianqing can get along with Xiao Chumo and her harem.

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Fu Mingzhen has already started to take over the family business. She came to this world five years ago. Unlike Ying Yan, she is the eldest lady of the Fu family. To her, this place is more like a parallel world, except for her In addition to the familiar things, there are many more. Fu Ming in this world really doesn't know a person named Xiao Chumo, and he has never had any involvement with a woman named Xiao Chumo in his life.

Fu Ming really didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, she was still her, and she also met Xiao Chumo who should have died long ago in his memory.

At least it is a blessing, after all, there is someone she loves in this world, although the person she loves loves more than her.

What Fu Mingzhen was going to meet with today was Hengyuan's president—Qi Su, who was said to be a female president. Fu Mingzhen had heard of this female president for a long time, and admired her very much.

Fu Mingzhen waited in the restaurant for a while before he saw a woman in formal attire walk in. She had neat short hair, bright eyes, and a pretty face without a smile on her face. She looked like an inaccessible iceberg.

"Hello, I'm Fu Mingzhen." Fu Mingzhen stood up and stretched out his hand at the same time.

The other party's eyes just swept across her palm lightly, and then reached out to hold her hand.

"Qi Su."

For some reason, Fu Mingzhen only felt that the other party was a little defiant, that almost indifferent gaze seemed to be looking at a dead object, and Qi Su didn't take her seriously.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingzhen smiled slightly.

To be honest, she didn't like this kind of person, but the dislike was a personal emotion, and what she wanted to talk to him about now was a business matter.

"About the land in the western suburbs..." Fu Mingzhen spoke, Qi Su glanced at her, then glanced outside, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure from behind, she frowned slightly, and turned to look at Fu Mingzhen.

"For this point, I think my secretary should have properly conveyed my words to Miss Fu."

"Your secretary did make that very clear."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Su simply gave the concluding remarks, "Since this is the case, I don't think we have anything else to talk about."

The meeting with Qi Su was not pleasant. Within 10 minutes after sitting down to meet, the president had already got up and left. He was very straightforward and did not give any leeway. I am afraid that in the eyes of the president, meeting her was a waste of time .

Fu Mingzhen sat on the seat, and she leaned back to relax herself. She reached out and rubbed her temples, looking extremely tired.

What made her feel tired was not the disagreement with Qi Su, but the family situation. The family in this world meant nothing to her, and the next position in the Fu family was not hers. The only reason to fight is because there is no Xiao Chumo.

And now, Xiao Chumo is still alive, but besides her, there are six other lovers, which makes her tired.

Fu Mingzhen stayed in the restaurant for a while before leaving, and it was only nine o'clock when he returned. Ying Yan was at home, but Xiao Chumo was not.

Fu Mingzhen asked Yingyan where Xiao Chumo had gone, and only got her to say, "Chu Mo is in a bad mood, go for a walk."

Ying Yan doesn't seem to like to interfere with Xiao Chumo. Compared to Fu Mingzhen, Ying Yan has no desire to possess Xiao Chumo at all. When he met her before, Ying Yan quickly accepted this matter and didn't care at all.

"The moment I lost her, I understood that as long as she lives, it is the best for me. No matter how many lovers she has, she still has me in her heart."

Ying Yan said this, but Fu Mingzhen couldn't help but look at her several times when he spoke lightly.

They had similar thoughts, but compared to Ying Yan, Fu Mingzhen was still a little bit hard to think about, and a little unacceptable.

"You're already accepting it, at least you didn't rush in last night." Ying Yan glanced at her indifferently, and then said.

Fu Mingzhen closed his eyes, then shook his head, "I mind."

"But you're taking it."

As the night gradually deepened, Fu Mingzhen and Ying Yan were still sitting on the sofa without any movement, and no one wanted to go upstairs to rest.

The hour hand gradually passed the twelve o'clock position, Fu Mingzhen looked at Ying Yan, and was about to speak, but suddenly saw some figures under the trees in the courtyard outside, her eyes widened suddenly, and she threw the pillow beside her.

Ying Yan raised her hand, and the pillow flying towards her exploded immediately, and the cotton inside was scattered in the air, and when it all fell to the ground, Fu Mingzhen saw a knife in Ying Yan's hand.

At this time, the other party was looking at her with a sullen face, as if he would attack her at any time, cutting her carotid artery with the knife in her hand.

Fu Mingzhen pursed her lower lip, feeling a little powerless against the suddenly tense atmosphere, she walked around Ying Yan and walked to the French window, and then opened the window, there was no one under the tree, as if it was just her illusion.

"What's going on?" Ying Yan walked to her side.

"There was someone outside just now." Fu Mingzhen raised his finger to the big tree outside, and said with a serious face.

Ying Yan glanced at her suspiciously, "Did you read it wrong?"

Fu Mingzhen shook his head, "Probably. I'm going to rest, and Chu Mo probably won't be back tonight."

"Ah."