My Guardian Mr Bo

The woman didn't care. She talked about how her parents and children were, and said back to her, "Look at you, how nice you are, there is not even an old man in your family."

The smile at the corner of Fu Jiu's mouth was already a bit stiff and impatient.

Check it out.

Su Chen insisted on letting her communicate more with women, so her mother-in-law complained.

But at this time, seeing her saying that again, the corners of her lips couldn't help but a smile, and said to her, "Oh? So, from the point of the death of my parents, I have beaten you?"

One sentence.

Suddenly stopping the woman's words, looking at Fu Jiu's deeper smile, her eyes flashed, she coughed, and squinted.

The moment Fu Jiu turned his face, his face became expressionless.

Su Chen opened his eyes at this moment, looked at her, sighed softly, and whispered to her, "In the future, you should communicate less with women..."

Fu Jiu snorted and said nothing.

Most women are in trouble, so I have to force her!

But Su Chen had to say that when she said the last words, there was something uncomfortable in his heart.

Especially she used that sarcasm, loose tone.

After getting off the plane, it rained heavily outside.

Fu Jiu was going to book a hotel, Su Chen said no, let her stay with him for a day or two first.

Go back when the hotel is booked.

Fu Jiu did not express any objections.

Su Chen has a villa in City A, so it's okay to live with him temporarily, anyway, they are so familiar, even comparable to relatives.

It's just that from the airport back to the villa, all the way to toss, still unavoidably wet.

Su Chen’s villa was on the beach for a generation. When Fu Jiu entered the villa, he yelled to take a bath and asked Su Chen to find her a piece of clothing.

Seeing Fu Jiu directly enter his bathroom, Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. This kind of private place was strictly forbidden to be entered by others, but for Fu Jiu, his eyes flashed and he didn't say anything.

First changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to boil water.

By the way, I made a call and asked someone to bring something over.

When Fu Jiu came out wrapped in a bathrobe and wiping his hair, he couldn't help but start to see everything outside.

Could it be the reason she hadn't noticed much before?

At this time, the huge living room, in front of the large and clean floor-to-ceiling windows, were full of vitality keels and some unknown green plants.

The huge 4k curved screen TV embedded on the wall is showing news at this time.

There is a vase on the glass tea table with a few small white flowers in it, lined with green leaves, and some drops of water on it. It is not close, as if you can smell the faint fragrance.

There is also a fruit plate on the coffee table, a glass kettle filled with water, and a few lemon slices in it, and there is faintly hot steam overflowing from the open kettle...

A man sitting on the clean white leather sofa, his face is exquisite, his brows are clean, he is looking down at something, he has been put on casual and comfortable clothes.

All of this is so relaxing, clean, warm, and comfortable.

It's just that Fu Jiu looked at all of this, her hand wiping her hair was suddenly startled.

The long, curled eyelashes trembled.

Somehow in the bottom of her heart, she seemed to have an illusion suddenly, a kind of illusion, as if this was the illusion of the family.

There is a comfortable home with a warm and caring man.

"…Out?"