My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

"What did you two little guys do?"

"Aunt, don't you like it? It's really beautiful! Like an angel!" Wang Cheng'an immediately raised his head and looked at her with his big, bright eyes.

Luo Tianmin, who was standing beside her, nodded immediately. "Yeah, yeah, if you ask me, she's as pretty as a beautiful girl from an anime!"

Jiang Ningxi looked down at her pink hair again.

I suddenly thought of the pink curly hair on Laicai's head when I came back from outside that day.

"I just want to know, what did you use to dye my hair? Was it pet hair dye?"

Although she had a gentle smile on her face, the two children inexplicably felt danger.

Perhaps it’s a unique premonition of human cubs!

Wang Chengan immediately turned to look at Luo Tianmin and blinked.

It is obvious that the question is, you brought the thing, what do you say it is?

Luo Tianmin immediately explained with a serious look on her face, "It's a disposable children's hair dye spray."

"My dad asked the factory to make it for me to play with. It's so fun. I often use it to dye my dolls' hair, and occasionally I dye it for fun. It's so beautiful."

They just thought it was beautiful, so they wanted to dye Jiang Ningxi's hair.

Okay, as long as it’s not pet hair dye, Jiang Ningxi thought.

He gathered the hair on the back of his head to the front and took a closer look.

You know what, the color is really beautiful.

I took out my phone, took a selfie, and posted it on Weibo.

After sending it, he ignored it and asked Luo Tianmin who was eating obediently opposite him.

"Does your father's factory specialize in producing hair dye?"

Luo Tianmin shook her head, "Teacher, I don't know either."

"Then ask your father for the teacher when you go back." Jiang Ningxi said with a turn of his eyes.

Luo Tianmin nodded obediently.

Just at this time, Qi Xing came over.

Looking at Jiang Ningxi, he said, "Miss, Mr. Fu doesn't want to eat with us."

Jiang Ningxi looked puzzled, "Why, he still wants to eat from heaven?"

"If you have the ability, then go to heaven and eat!"

Fu Xingzhou, who had just walked out of the kitchen and came over here, felt deeply humiliated.

This damn woman!

Stride over.

"Jiang Ningxi, do you know what kind of person is qualified to eat at the same table with me?"

Jiang Ningxi ate his meal leisurely as he asked, "Do you know what kind of person can eat at the same table with me?"

"Anything is possible, except you!"

Fu Xingzhou took a deep breath and reminded himself again not to be impulsive.

"I'd rather not eat than sit at the same table with those people!"

"Also, today is over, I want to go back!"

Jiang Ningxi turned her head and glanced at him, snorting and laughing, "You have to stay by my side for the next three days, have you forgotten?"

"To put it bluntly, you are my ox and horse now, understand?"

Fu Xingzhou was completely enraged and reached out to grab Jiang Ningxi's wrist.

"You woman, that's enough! Don't go too far!"

Jiang Ningxi frowned, pulled his hand out effortlessly, and then slapped him backhandedly.

Snapped--

"I gave you face! And you still want to attack me!"

"Fuck off!"

"I wanted to keep you!"

"Okay! Now you let me go!" After saying that, Fu Xingzhou glanced at her coldly, turned around and strode away.

As for painting, he no longer cared about it.

Anyway, he doesn't want to stay in this place and continue to be humiliated.

However, after he left, he did not go to the old house, but went to another place.

*

When he entered the living room of the villa, he saw the woman coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup.

In an instant, his originally gloomy face softened.

Jiang Xinyao looked at him with a gentle smile on her face, "Xingzhou, you're here, sit down quickly."

“This is the soup I made myself.”

Fu Xingzhou walked over and sat opposite her.

"I'm hungry too."

I spent the whole afternoon making pastries today. I’m so tired. I’d be surprised if I wasn’t hungry!

Thinking of this, his face became gloomy again.

Jiang Xinyao, who had just sat down opposite, saw this and her eyes flashed.

After handing over a bowl of soup, he asked casually.

"Xingzhou, I heard some rumors today, I don't know if they are true."

"I heard that you are with Jiang Ningxi now?"

When Fu Xingzhou heard this, he frowned and said in a cold tone, "Who told you that?"

Seeing his cold face, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but reveal a frightened expression.

"I, I also heard it from people outside."

As she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Is this true?"

Fu Xingzhou immediately stood up with an annoyed look on his face.

"Do you know what you are talking about!"

"How could I possibly be with that woman Jiang Ningxi!"

"Yes, that's right, I'm at her place now, but there's a reason for that!"

Jiang Xinyao bit her lip.

Isn't that because he is with that woman?

Fu Xingzhou looked at her red eyes and tears falling down, and a moment of heartache flashed through his heart.

So he just sat down again and explained patiently.

"It's a painting that my grandfather wants Jiang Ningxi to draw. I have no choice but to stay with her for three days to exchange the painting!"

"As soon as my three days are up, I'll leave her place!"

Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but frown. "You know what kind of background Jiang Ningxi has. How could she be able to draw?"

Fu Xingzhou sighed deeply, his brows furrowed, "Do you think I haven't doubted it?"

"We've already checked it, and we found nothing."

"Then, could it be that there is someone behind her?"

"She secretly asked someone to draw it, and then pretended that it was drawn by herself." Jiang Xinyao speculated again.

Fu Xingzhou glanced at her calmly and said, "Of course I thought of that, but after a long investigation, I found that there is really no so-called hotshot behind her."

Otherwise, would he be willing to stay there and swallow his anger?

Jiang Xinyao looked at him, lowered her head again, and bit her lip a little aggrievedly, "Then, then you are going to go see her tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Fu Xingzhou could guess what she was thinking and frowned slightly, "You don't believe me?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Jiang Xinyao immediately shook her head and explained.

"I'm just worried about Jiang Ningxi and whether she will do anything to you."

"What can she do to me?" But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of all the insults he had suffered there this afternoon, and the expression on his face changed in an instant.

When Jiang Xinyao saw it, her heart skipped a beat and the bad premonition in her heart came back again.

Involuntarily, my eyes turned red again.

After seeing this, Fu Xingzhou suddenly felt less distressed and more annoyed.

He stood up and put on his coat again, "Eat by yourself, I'm leaving."

Jiang Xinyao also stood up and said, "Xingzhou, I, I'm just worried that Jiang Ningxi is deliberately making things difficult for you and that you're being wronged."

It would have been fine if she hadn't said that. As soon as she said that, Fu Xingzhou's mood instantly became even worse.

"do not talk!"

He clearly didn't want to mention her but he insisted.

Seeing that he was really leaving.

Jiang Xinyao immediately reached out and hugged his arm, with a look of helplessness on her pale little face.

"I'm sorry. If I said something wrong, I apologize. Xingzhou, please don't be angry with me."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fu Xingzhou raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

After opening his eyes again, he pulled out his arm and said.

"I'm not angry. I just want to be alone for a while. Eat by yourself. I'll come to see you another day."