Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Chapter 247 The whole person is pressed against the door panel

Xishen! Don't be so fierce to Jin'er, you also know that Jin'er has relied on you since she was a child. Let's talk about it.

She is not very old now, and it is inevitable that she will be nervous when she is about to go on stage to face such a celebrity. Mother Fu was a little displeased with Fu Xishen's attitude.

In her opinion, Fu Xishen and Qiao Jin'er are cousins, so they should support each other.

Qiao Jin'er withdrew her hand and smiled lightly: It's okay, auntie. I have also reached the time when I should grow up, and I can't rely on my cousin for everything like when I was a child.

Fu Xi bowed his head deeply, seeing Qiao Jin'er withdrawing his hand, and walking towards Gu Ninghuan in the distance.

Cousin and Ning Huan have a really good relationship. Qiao Jin'er looked at the direction Fu Xishen was walking, and said.

When Fu's mother heard Gu Ninghuan's name, she smiled: Ninghuan is a good daughter-in-law.

My aunt likes Ning Huan as much as my cousin, that's really great. Qiao Jin'er's eyes were filled with joy.

After she finished speaking, the housekeeper notified Qiao Jiner to prepare to go on stage.

After Qiao Jin'er took the stage, besides needing to express her gratitude to those who attended the celebration banquet.

There is no need to say anything else.

Originally, the main purpose of this celebration banquet was to let everyone know Qiao Jin'er.

Let them all know about the relationship between Qiao Jin'er and the Fu family. No matter what happens in the entertainment industry in the future, someone will help her out of the Fu family's sake.

Qiao Jin'er was wearing a long dress, smiling and preparing to go on stage.

But when he got close to the stage, the whole person fell to the ground fiercely.

Qiao Jin'er let out a cry of pain.

The second Qiao Jin'er fell, she was immediately helped up by the hotel staff standing not far from her.

Seeing Qiao Jin'er fall down, Ai Yu unhurriedly retracted the foot that tripped her.

Qiao Jin'er was helped up, gritted her teeth and looked at the smiling Ai Yu.

What's wrong with Ms. Qiao? Is it because the box office of the starring movie is too high, so I'm so happy that I can't even walk steadily? Ai Yu gloated a little.

Qiao Jin'er took a deep breath, still keeping a smile on her face, and nodded slightly to Ai Yu, showing no sign of anger.

Such a small episode passed quickly.

Gu Ninghuan didn't see the friction between Qiao Jin'er and Ai Yu because he was far away.

When she saw Qiao Jin'er on stage, the first thing she said was not someone else but Fu Xishen.

Gu Ninghuan listened to what Qiao Jin'er said, and she said that Fu Xishen's protection of her was exactly the same as that man's protection of her.

Does this also mean that she is the same as Qiao Jin'er to Fu Xishen?

Gu Ninghuan also knew that Fu Xishen didn't like her that much.

But she could also feel that he cared about her.

But at this time, Qiao Jin'er stood in the distance and said that she, Gu Ninghuan, was no different from Qiao Jin'er. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

Mr. Fu came to see you, so I won't disturb your husband and wife meeting. I'll go to Qiao Jin'er to get an autograph. Song Ci saw Fu Xishen from a distance, and left with a glass of wine in a very interesting manner.

Gu Ninghuan glanced at Fu Xishen expressionlessly, then turned and left.

Seeing this, the man frowned slightly, and just about to go forward, the road ahead was blocked by someone: Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, this is my daughter Fiona, who just came back from England...

Get out of the way. Fu Xishen looked at the person blocking the way with extremely cold eyes.

The man was so frightened that he couldn't help shaking, stretched out his hand and pulled his daughter directly, saying sorry, then hurriedly turned and left, not daring to continue making trouble in front of Fu Xishen.

But once disturbed by them, Gu Ninghuan was no longer seen in the banquet hall.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Ninghuan's number, and she answered after a while.

Where is it? The man's tone was slightly cold.

Gu Ninghuan's voice was calm: I asked the driver to take me home.

Why don't you come back with me.

Gu Ning laughed: Since I didn't come to the banquet hall with you, then there is no need to go back with you.

After speaking, she hung up the phone.

Fu Xishen looked at the cut off call with a cold expression.

He stretched out his finger and dialed the phone again, but Gu Ninghuan hung up after only one ring.

Gu Ninghuan closed her eyes, only feeling a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't say exactly where she was unhappy.

Don't be in a hurry to go back, let's go around first. Gu Ninghuan picked up the phone and said to the driver.

Although the driver didn't know what was going on, he still felt it keenly.

The person who called the young lady just now was the young master.

But from the tone of the young lady's answering the phone just now, it is obvious that she is in an extremely bad mood, and she is not even in a hurry to go home now, but chooses to go shopping.

This is not too good.

If the young master finds out, will he take his anger out on him?

The driver hesitated, and with a touch of luck, he drove the car to the Fu's villa.

But after driving for a while, Gu Ninghuan's cold voice sounded from the back seat of the car.

I said I'm not in a hurry to go back now, understand? I don't want to repeat the same thing a third time.

I'm sorry, young lady! I forgot, and I'll turn around right now. The driver was startled by Gu Ninghuan's cold voice.

Immediately turned around and walked around in Kyoto, a big city that sometimes feels empty. When Gu Ninghuan felt that it was enough, the driver sent Gu Ninghuan back to the villa.

What happened tonight, I don't want it to be spread. When Gu Ninghuan got out of the car, he glanced at the driver.

The driver kept nodding: Young Madam, please don't worry. When I go back, if someone asks me why I came back so late, I will say that it was because of the traffic jam on the road.

Well, thank you for your hard work.

It's not hard, it's not hard, young lady, go slowly!

Gu Ninghuan walked into the villa, walked to the bedroom, and stood in front of the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.

But in the end, he reached out and pushed the door open.

She just pushed open the door with her white and slender hand, and before she could take it back, the man reached out to grab her wrist and dragged her in.

boom!

The door of the room was slammed shut, and Gu Ninghuan was pressed against the door panel.

She looked up and met the man's cold eyes.

Where are you going? Fu Xishen's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

When Gu Ninghuan asked the driver to take her for a stroll, she had already thought about it.

If she returns to the villa later, Fu Xishen asks her where she has been.

So no matter what, she must never say anything, she also has a temper, how can Fu Xishen answer whatever he asks.

But at this time, facing the cold breath of the man in front of him.

She had already made a plan in the car, but she didn't have the courage to carry it out.

She turned her head away, not wanting to meet Fu Xishen's gaze.

But the man stretched out his fingers, grabbed her chin forcibly, and forced her to raise her head: Gu Ninghuan, let me ask you again, where have you been?