Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

"Ignore it and turn off your phone after talking to me on the phone."

Fu Jingchuan's instructions made Fang Fei hesitate: "Is this going too far?"

Fu Jingchuan knew that Fang Fei was soft-hearted.

But if one day she knew that the people who asked her to plead for Xie Mubai were her biological parents, she would be even more sad.

Gu Jianting, who is the only one who knows at the moment, will definitely not reveal this to Xie Shisheng and his wife, because this will reduce Gu Jianting's core competitiveness and make Gu Jianting unable to compete with him.

Therefore, reducing her contact with Xie Shisheng and his wife is the best protection for her.

Even if she doesn't understand herself.

"Fang Fei, it was Xie Mubai who framed you first. Whether Xie Shisheng and Gong Wanru were polite or groveling, they were all trying to excuse Xie Mubai. Don't say you just ignored them, even if you ridiculed them, it was not too much."

"And you are an artist. Being exposed to these unfavorable things will only affect your mood and delay your creation. It is most appropriate to leave it to me to handle it."

Fang Fei knew that Fu Jingchuan was doing it for her own good, and his good intentions convinced her: "But if I ask you to do everything, it will be very hard for you."

"It's not hard. No matter how much I do for you, I'll be happy to do it. What's more, this matter is not difficult to solve."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

After finishing the phone call with Fu Jingchuan, Fang Fei turned off her phone and continued painting in the basement.

But the mood was wrong. Not only the lines I drew were wrong, but the color palette was also wrong.

She simply threw away the paintbrush, turned on the stereo, connected to Bluetooth with her mobile phone, played classical piano music, and sat on the recliner with her eyes closed and swayed slowly.

She was shaking and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. She opened her eyes and realized that she had fallen asleep. She subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand. Fu Jingchuan walked down the stairs and met her eyes.

"Asleep?" Fu Jingchuan could tell at a glance.

"Well, I took a rest while listening to music, and unexpectedly fell asleep."

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Rest when you need to in the future." Fu Jingchuan said and walked over and handed the box in his hand to Fang Fei.

Fang Fei glanced at the words on the box: "Give me a mobile phone?"

"Ah."

"My mobile phone is quite new, why spend so much money on it?"

"I won't use my old mobile phone for the time being. I will use this one from now on. I have applied for a new mobile phone card and can use it directly."

Fang Fei smiled and took it: "Thank you."

"I prefer practical thanks..." Fu Jingchuan said as he scanned the basement, "We haven't played in a place like this before, why not..."

Fu Jingchuan said and put his arms around Fang Fei's waist to kiss him. Fang Fei put her hand on his chest, tilted her head back and distanced herself: "Of course not here, this is a place of work, and art is sacred. Non infringeable."

"Really?" Fu Jingchuan deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Fang Fei's ear, "You are a perfect work of art in my eyes, but I violated you. Do I deserve to die?"

Fang Fei couldn't stand it anymore and scratched his armpits with her hands: "Since I know you deserve to die, why don't you retreat quickly?"

"No, since you are going to die, you must have a sweet kiss before you die."

Fu Jingchuan troubled her for a long time, until he felt that Fang Fei's attention had shifted, he let her go: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. If you are sleepy, go to the bedroom upstairs to rest. I will make ground pot chicken tonight." , I’ll call you when it’s ready.”

"Why do you suddenly want to cook?"

"I have more free time tonight. Let me get you some food to make Aunt Juan feel more relaxed."

"It's good, I'm interested."

Fang Fei and Fu Jingchuan went upstairs together, and Fu Jingchuan went to the kitchen. Fang Fei lost her sleep and wanted to help Fu Jingchuan, but Fu Jingchuan pushed her to sit on the sofa in the living room, and then handed her the remote control: "I have the kitchen to myself tonight. , no one can go in, just watch the TV show."

After saying that, he brought a blanket to her, and Fang Fei shook her head: "The heating is sufficient, I don't need it."

"It'll be warmer with the cover up, the forecast is for snow tonight and the temperature is plummeting."

Fu Jingchuan went to the kitchen, and Fang Fei was wrapped in a blanket and turned on the TV, playing with the new mobile phone Fu Jingchuan bought.

When she opened the weather forecast, it was indeed predicted that there would be snow tonight. She downloaded some commonly used software to her new phone, opened her old phone and imported her address book, obtained the verification code from the old phone, and logged in to her previous account.

Just at this moment, there were several calls coming in on the mobile phone, some from Xie Shisheng, some from Gong Wanru, and some from unfamiliar numbers.

It must be all done by the Xie family.

Fang Fei hesitated whether to answer the phone or not, and glanced toward the kitchen several times. Then she felt that since she had agreed to leave it to Fu Jingchuan, it would be inappropriate to answer the Xie family's call, so she turned off her phone again.

The ground pot chicken cooked by Fu Jingchuan was delicious, and both Fang Fei and Aunt Juan were very full.

After dinner, Fei wanted to wash the dishes, but Aunt Juan got the better of her: "I'm used to doing kitchen work. I didn't cook dinner today. If I'm not allowed to wash the dishes, I will definitely feel empty, so you Both of you go out to rest and leave the cleaning work to me."

Aunt Juan insisted that Fang Fei and Fu Jingchuan could not say any more. Fang Fei walked to the balcony of the living room to water the flowers. She accidentally looked out the window and saw white snowflakes falling.

She was very happy and turned back to Fu Jingchuan and said, "Hey, it's snowing!"