Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 3 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 3
"Ah? No."

An Qing looked at his pale face that had suddenly cooled down, not understanding why he was suddenly angry, she froze for a moment, and shook her head.

"Oh, lie! If you're not afraid of me, why do you hide from me?" Fu Jingchen obviously didn't believe her.

"cold."

An Qing folded her arms and pouted.

She frowned, like a wronged kitten.

"Cold?" Fu Jingchen felt the air conditioner in the car, and he knew that the man's body temperature was high, which was just right for him, but a bit cold for her.

"Wu Feng, turn up the temperature a bit."

Wu Feng glanced at the rearview mirror, stretched out his hand to turn up the temperature, and murmured in his heart, when did the president of his family who doesn't care about anything become so considerate?

"Thank you." As the temperature in the car warmed up, An Qing gave him a sweet smile gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, I should thank you."

Fu Jingchen looked at her sweet smile, and the gloom and hostility in his eyes faded a little.

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

Seeing An Qing staring at him, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"You look so good-looking, better than any male star I've ever seen."

An Qing said with a bright smile.

"..."

Fu Jingchen was stunned.

She... is she teasing him?

The girl's eyes were clear and sincere, without the slightest hint of ambiguity, but what she said was more provocative than any ambiguous words.

Fu Jingchen's eyes flickered staring at her, and the roots of his ears became hot.

"You're quite bold, too." He lowered his eyelids, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean?" An Qing tilted her head and asked.

"No woman has ever dared to talk to me like that, you are the first."

Fu Jingchen squinted at her.

Is it naive enough?Still scheming enough?

It should be naive, no matter how scheming she is at her age, it is impossible for her to be as tight as she is now.

"But I don't think you are scary. Your eyes are so bright and beautiful. You are definitely not a bad person."

Fu Jingchen was amused by her words, lowered his head and looked a little helpless.

After all, if you are a little girl, you know how to judge people by their appearance.

Seeing the smile on his handsome face, An Qing's eyes darkened slightly.

It looks better when you smile.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow! As expected of Lord God, you look so pretty when you smile!"

Xiao Bai rolled his dark eyes, amazed.

"Then you are wrong, I am a bad person, a very bad kind."

Fu Jingchen looked up at her with burning eyes.

"How bad? The kind that kills people?" An Qing blinked her eyes in doubt.

"That's not it."

Fu Jingchen looked away and lied.

For some reason, looking at her big sparkling eyes, he couldn't tell the truth.

Wu Feng: "..."

Are you serious?

You are cruel and merciless, and you forget when you are merciless?

An Qing smiled happily, with an innocent and cute look that I knew.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor re-bandaged An Qing, prescribed some medicine for her, and let her go.

"President, the killer and his accomplices have been caught, what should we do?"

In the corridor, Wu Feng stood beside Fu Jingchen and said in a low voice.

"Buried it, clean it up." Fu Jingchen said with a gloomy and cold face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened, and An Qing walked out.

Fu Jingchen squinted at the girl and frowned slightly.

I don't know if she heard what he said to Wu Feng just now?
Fu Jingchen took An Qing and sent her home.

When he saw the mansion in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Why does she still need to be a waiter when she lives here?
"I'm going back."

When An Qing saw the house, there was no joy in her eyes, but indifference and anxiety.

Fu Jingchen took the emotion in her eyes into his eyes, but didn't ask much, and gave a soft "um".

An Qing opened the door and got out of the car, and the Rolls-Royce restarted.

The shadow at the rear of the car gradually disappeared from the corner of the eye, the uneasiness in An Qing's eyes faded, and she completely cooled down.

She went to the door and pushed it open.

"Come back and drag the floor."

The maid who was mopping the floor saw her and threw the mop in her hand to her, regardless of whether it would hit her or not.

An Qing didn't answer, and dodged to the side.

"Are you still hiding? You dragged the floor, are you deaf or something? Are you deaf?"

Seeing that she was disobedient, the maid walked up to her and yelled fiercely.

The dead girl needs to clean up again!

(End of this chapter)