The movie star's dumb little milk bag

"Yuan Qiao, how is it? Where is the injury?"

"Turn on the light, what's going on?" Si Qi hurriedly pressed the switch.

Under the suddenly turned on light, Fu Zhiyan could see clearly Yuan Qiao's slightly red and swollen cheeks, his skin was thin, and there was a clear slap mark on it.

"This..." Si Qi was dumbfounded, looking at Fang Yuan on the ground: "What kind of beast are you? This kid is still a student!"

"Yuan Qiao?" Fu Zhiyan focused all his attention on Yuan Qiao.

Yuan Qiao's whole body was stiff, and she stood motionless on the spot. Her big, agile eyes didn't blink at this moment. They seemed to be staring at Fu Zhiyan in front of her. In fact, her eyes were empty and completely unfocused.

"Yuan Qiao? Look at me, I'm fine," Fu Zhiyan was so distressed, and afraid of irritating Yuan Qiao, he lightly touched Yuan Qiao's swollen half of his face with his hand, and coaxed softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late. "

This sentence was like a spell, which brought Yuan Qiao, who had been stunned, to his senses. He grabbed Fu Zhiyan's hand very quickly, and bit down hard!

"Hiss..." There was a sharp pain, Fu Zhiyan gritted his teeth, trying not to groan out in pain.

The sudden scene frightened Xia You, and he hurried over. The people in the private room looked at each other, and some quickly stepped forward to tear down the little boy who was mad at Fu Zhiyan and throw them out of the private room.

"Go out!"

Fu Zhiyan was bitten by Yuan Qiao with one hand, and carefully protected his back with the other. No matter how hard he resisted, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Zhiyan, this..." Si Qi was at a loss, seeing Fu Zhiyan enduring the pain with a protective attitude, and then looked at Xie Lin blankly.

Fu Zhiyan took a deep breath, looked up at Si Qi, his pupils were dark and deep at this moment, and repeated: "Let everyone out."

Soon, only Fu Zhiyan and Yuan Qiao were left in the private room. Si Qilin carefully glanced at Fu Zhiyan before closing the door. Take it easy, Yuan Qiao."

"Call me if you have anything to do," Si Qi finished, and closed the door tightly for the two of them.

Fu Zhiyan simply sat beside Yuan Qiao, stroking Yuan Qiao's back patiently, like comforting a child who lost his temper, and wondered if Yuan Qiao could listen to his words now: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I just thought about it." You haven't eaten, go get some small cakes for you."

Fu Zhiyan could clearly feel that with his comforting, Yuan Qiao's mouth had lost a lot of strength, knowing that Yuan Qiao had not completely lost consciousness at this time, so he coaxed: "My fault, I shouldn't let you alone If you go down to get a paintbrush, you shouldn't be asked to find me on the second floor, and you won't be able to do so in the future."

"It won't happen in the future..." Yuan Qiao seemed to feel a voice, distant and ethereal, but with a convincing sense of security, as if you could trust yourself to him.

Then believe it again...

Yuan Qiao's eyes moved, and unconsciously, she suddenly found that her tears had flowed out.

Feeling the warmth of his hands, Fu Zhiyan's heart felt like a knife was twisting, and the tense body in his arms gradually relaxed, and slowly curled up on his chest, motionless.

"It won't happen in the future," Fu Zhiyan seemed to be comforting Yuan Qiao, but also seemed to be telling himself: "I will never leave you alone again."

It wasn't until Yuan Qiao's body completely relaxed that Fu Zhiyan slowly stopped, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Yuan Qiao, be good, go to sleep."

"Hurry up, contact the driver of Fang's family to pick him up," Si Qi looked at Fang Yuan who was being dragged out sadly, "Forget it, just throw it outside."

Fang Yuan also regained some sanity at this time, and hurriedly prayed to Si for help: "Young Master Si, I really don't know where I offended Young Master Fu. Tell me, I didn't expect Young Master Fu to protect a princess like this."

"Princess?" Xia You snorted, "No wonder Fu Zhiyan wanted to kill someone in anger. Yuan Qiao is the one you Fu Shao holds in the palm of your hand. She is also a princess, like Snow White!"

"What?!" Si Qi's small eyes stared like copper bells: "Xie Lin, is what Xia You said true?"

Xie Lin was not happy: "How can Xia You lie? As far as I know, Zhiyan took the initiative unilaterally."

Now not only Si Qi, but everyone is silent, so Fu Shao, who avoids both men and women, has a sweetheart?

regret!I am extremely sorry!I was so shocked just now that I didn't even pay attention to what the face looked like!

At this time, with a "bang", the door of the private room was kicked open by Fu Zhiyan. He held Yuan Qiao who was already asleep in his arms, and looked at Si Qi: "My driver is outside, call me in."

"There are a lot of reporters outside." Si Qi was worried that Fu Zhiyan would be photographed: "How about I have someone carry Yuan Qiao out?"

Seeing Fu Zhiyan's face darken in an instant, Si Qi hurriedly changed the verb: "Carry it out, oh no, oh no, why don't you choose a position! I'll come in person!"

"Forget it." Seeing Si Qi's face full of kidney deficiency, Fu Zhiyan ruthlessly refused: "I'll go through the back door."

Si Qi still wanted to struggle, but Yuan Qiao in Fu Zhiyan's arms suddenly struggled, her body curled up even tighter, her brows were frowned, her face was completely buried in Fu Zhiyan's neck.

"Yuan Qiao, be good, I'm here." Fu Zhiyan lowered his head, hugged Yuan Qiao tighter, and stared at Si Qi with disgust, "Hurry up and call the driver, you're too noisy here."

Alright, see you soon.

After Xie Lin, another good brother of his has just become a wife-loving maniac who is even worse---although he is not a wife yet.

The driver quickly drove the car to the back door. Fu Zhiyan carefully hugged Yuan Qiao. When he passed by Fang Yuan, he gave him a slight sideways glance. Although he didn't say anything, Fang Yuan trembled with fright at the silent glance. one time.

This sleep seems to be extraordinarily long, and extraordinarily peaceful. Although there are many strange dreams, but every time I am half asleep and half awake, I can always feel that my hand is wrapped by a warm palm, and a deep male voice rang softly in my ears. .

He said, it's okay, I'm here.

For six years or more, no one said this to him again. Whether it was sad or afraid of shrinking, he could only bite the bullet and resist everything with his immature shoulders.

But this time, something seemed to be different.

Yuan Qiao slept until almost noon, he opened his eyes in a daze, where is this?

Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, everything that happened last night flooded into his mind instantly, so who took him away in Haoting last night?

Yuan Qi was a little scared, looked around with big eyes, and saw Fatty standing by the bed at a glance.

Could this be Fu Zhiyan's home?

Yuan Qiao got off the bed with bare feet, patted Fatty on the head, and Fatty immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "Hi, young master, do you have a headache? Do you want to eat? Do you want to call the young master? Or do you want to watch a little boy's love story?" Mechanical dance?"

"Oh, by the way," Fatty was implanted into the new system, and immediately said caringly: "This is the Fu family, the young master went back to the set early this morning, let me tell you, go downstairs for breakfast after waking up, There is an old man downstairs, Uncle Chen."