Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

He stopped talking, and Qiao Jiusheng concentrated on carving pieces again.

After a while, Fang Yusheng was unwilling to be lonely, unable to hold it back, and asked, "A Sheng, do you have a good relationship with Ji Qing?" When Fang Yusheng mentioned Ji Qing, his tone was cautious, as if he was afraid of getting worse. , What will disturb you.

Qiao Jiusheng didn't notice the change in Fang Yusheng's tone. She nodded and said bluntly, "My sister-in-law is very good to me. We are not only family members, but also girlfriends." Thinking of Ji Qing, Qiao Jiusheng put down the carving again, and she smiled. Laugh, quite miss. "My sister-in-law is very caring and cares about me, and she will talk to me after a while. She is like that, making me feel like a mentally ill person."

"But I know, she is for my good. I am not as sensible and well-behaved as Qiao Jiuyin. I often make troubles, which adds a lot of trouble to my boss. The boss has a headache and helplessness to me. Later, a sister-in-law took care of me, but the boss let go. Heart. When I was a child, I was often trained by the boss, but when I grew up, the boss was very kind to me. I remember my fifteenth birthday, that incomprehensible boring melon actually gave me a music ball, what to say Listening to music can help sleep. But it breaks my music."

When Qiao Jiusheng said these things in the past, there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The smile is warm and happy.

If she didn't know her experience in Menghai, Fang Yusheng would certainly listen with a smile when she heard these things.

After knowing those things, Fang Yusheng couldn't laugh at all.

Boss Qiao gave her a music ball. It should be when Qiao Jiusheng had not fully recovered. At that time, she must have nightmares every night.

Qiao Jiusheng was still smiling, his eyes clear and bright.

Suddenly a literal sentence flashed in Fang Yusheng's mind—

The bone-heavy **** Hantian Temple tool, a pair of pupils cut autumn water.

She was so good-looking that she was reluctant to look away.

Fang Yusheng felt bored for a while, and felt distressed for Qiao Jiusheng's experience. He subconsciously held Qiao Jiusheng's hand and wanted to give her his own warmth.

Qiao Jiusheng shook his hand, a little disgusted, "It's so hot, don't hold my hand."

Fang Yusheng: "..."

Kindly be treated as a donkey liver and lungs.

After that, Fang Yusheng didn't dare to ask any more, because he was afraid that too many questions would make Qiao Jiusheng think of things about Menghai. Since it is a painful past, it is better not to think about it again.

"By the way, what do you ask this for?"

Fang Yusheng said, "It's just a little curious." Qiao Jiusheng wanted to crown love with that set of jewelry, which was somewhat difficult.

The relationship between the Fang family and the Qiao family is now very complicated. If he rents the jewelry, the Qiao family will never agree. After thinking about it, Fang Yusheng felt that maybe he could start from Ji Qing.

According to Arnold, if Jiqing really cured Qiao Jiusheng, then she should be the person who knows Qiao Jiusheng best in the world. Last time I came to Binjiang City on Thanksgiving Day, Ji Qing had repeatedly tried Qiao Jiusheng. Maybe she had already noticed the abnormality of Asheng, and for what purpose, Ji Qing did not reveal Qiao Jiusheng.

There may be hope for her.

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After carving for more than half an hour, Qiao Jiusheng wanted to vomit again.

She put away the unfinished carvings and squeezed a glass of fresh orange juice. I still ate very little at night, and I vomited all after eating. After vomiting, I felt tired again, so Qiao Jiusheng went upstairs to rest first.

She woke up after a while, and habitually reached out to touch Fang Yusheng next to her. She didn't touch anyone, but only the cold sheet. Qiao Jiusheng opened his eyes, and when he glanced over, he saw the man sitting on the windowsill, motionless in the moonlight.

Fang Yusheng was wearing a black silk embroidered nightgown with his hands around his chest, his back leaning on the window sill, his left leg slanting on the ground, and his right leg resting on his left leg, leaving Qiao Jiusheng with a side face that could not pick out his shortcomings.

The figure of that person is drunk on the mountain. The cold and bright silver moon fell on his light brown hair and nose, and coated him with a layer of silvery white, which made the handsome face uncomfortable and chilling.

Such Fang Yusheng is more beautiful than the moon, and colder than the moon.

The silver moon that fell on him was like a layer of ice, wrapping the real person under the moonlight, making people feel strange.

Compared to Fang Yusheng like this, Qiao Jiusheng prefers Fang Yusheng who is usually a bit funny, some 250, and stingy. Fang Yusheng like that is alive, unlike now, cold and boring.

I glanced at the electronic watch, it was a little late at night. Qiao Jiusheng rolled around on the bed, lying on Fang Yusheng's pillow with his upper body and his chin in his hands. She looked at Fang Yusheng's back and said, breaking the quiet night, "What are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night? Watching the moon alone?"

Hearing Qiao Jiusheng's voice, the figure of Junyi swayed slightly, and then he turned his head to look towards Qiao Jiusheng. At this time, Fang Yusheng's handsome face didn't have a hint of chill, he suddenly curled his lips, still smiling warm and approaching, as if the coldness that Qiao Jiusheng had noticed before was an illusion.

"Woke up?"

"Ok."

Qiao Jiusheng patted the empty space under him, and said angrily, "Come and sleep with me."

Staring at her twice, Fang Yusheng's folded legs opened up and fell to the ground, and the others also stood up.

"it is good."

Controlling a pair of long legs, Fang Yusheng swayed to the bed.

Fang Yusheng turned on a small bedside lamp and lay down next to Qiao Jiusheng.

Qiao Jiusheng threw away the pillow and ran into Fang Yusheng's arms.

Fang Yusheng half embraced her, leaning back on the soft pillow, looking down at her, one hand playing with Qiao Jiusheng's ear aimlessly. He asked, "I can't sleep without me, right?" His voice was warm, like a bottle of old wine, mellow and moving.

Inexplicably hooked.

Qiao Jiusheng arched his head on his legs, neither admitting nor denying it.

She moved her head on Fang Yusheng's thigh, inevitably rubbing against sensitive areas, and Fang Yusheng gradually reacted. But he didn't push Qiao Jiusheng away, just slowed his breathing. He liked Qiao Jiusheng, and he was reluctant to push her away.

Qiao Jiusheng noticed Fang Yusheng's reaction, and his playful heart began to play, and he deliberately rubbed the corners of his mouth and smiled like a rascal.

Fang Yusheng has nothing to do with her.

"Don't move." Fang Yusheng's voice was low, he couldn't hide his passions and desires, and he was warning.

Qiao Jiusheng knew that she was the one who would suffer any more, so he was honest. She ran out of his arms, slept obediently on her pillow, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, knowing that Fang Yusheng was looking at herself, and Qiao Jiusheng was too lazy to look at him, but she asked, "You have something on your mind?"

Fang Yusheng was not surprised that she could see it.

"No, I'm waiting for a call." Fang Yusheng leaned forward, and his right hand went from the bottom of Qiao Jiusheng's waist, hugged her waist, and his left hand wrapped a strand of Qiao Jiusheng's fine hair on his chin, gently twisting it around.

Qiao Jiusheng opened a gap in his eyes, revealing a look of doubt.

"Whose phone number?"

Wasn't going to bed in the middle of the night, waiting for the call.

Is this fascinated by which little fairy outside?

As soon as Qiao Jiusheng asked this, Fang Yusheng didn't have time to answer, and the cell phone placed aside rang.

The shrill noise awakened the night.

A copy that has been calm for many years, tore the buttons, and opened the mouth of the blood basin.

The night is awakened, and a battle between life and death is officially opened.

Fang Yusheng released Qiao Jiusheng, turned over, and took the phone on the bedside table with his long arm.

He stayed sideways to answer the call, did not avoid Qiao Jiusheng, but did not turn on the amplifier.

After the call was connected, Fang Yusheng did not say anything in a hurry.

What the people over there are talking about, the volume is not loud, but they didn't deliberately lower it.

Qiao Jiusheng could hear the sound, but he couldn't hear clearly.

She turned over and leaned on Fang Yusheng’s shoulder, pricked her ears, and just heard a word—

"People are brought out."

The voice is actually Qi Bufan.

Fang Yusheng hung up the phone with a hum.

He turned his head and faced Qiao Jiusheng's half-squinted pupils. Qiao Jiusheng looked at Fang Yusheng, his eyes sharp and thoughtful. People brought it out, this sentence means two things. 1. Qi Bufan rescued someone; 2. Qi Bufan kidnapped someone.

"Fang Yusheng, who did you tie up?"

Fang Yusheng, whom Qiao Jiusheng knew, was not a good gentleman.

He doesn't know how to save people. Even if he wants to save people, it's on the premise that that person is good for him.

Fang Yusheng showed a reflective expression, "I'm like the kind of bad guy who doesn't abide by the law?"

Qiao Jiusheng sneered lightly, with a mocking laugh.

If he obeyed the law, Qiao Jiuyin and his two children would not die on the way to the airport in his last life.

Seeing Qiao Jiusheng's mocking reaction, Fang Yusheng couldn't help touching his nose.

"No one was tied." Seeing that Qiao Jiusheng still didn't believe it, he explained, "Really saved someone."

Qiao Jiusheng still didn't believe it.

"I guess, the person you saved must be because it was good for you to save him, right?"

Hearing this, Fang Yusheng's eyes lit up when he looked at Qiao Jiusheng. "A Sheng, you really know me." Fang Yusheng felt happy. His A Sheng knew her so well. Does it mean that she cares about him?

Fang Yusheng, whose mind was already off, ignored Qiao Jiusheng's resistance and pressed her under her body, arching her head around her neck, and occasionally swept Qiao Jiusheng's skin with the tip of his tongue.

Many women's necks are sensitive areas, Qiao Jiusheng is.

She was provoked by him and her whole body was numb, as if she had been hit by a slight electric current.

The taste is refreshing and uncomfortable.

"A Sheng."

Fang Yusheng’s lips rested on Qiao Jiusheng’s neck. When he talked, Qiao Jiusheng’s neck would jump.

"Ok?"

Fang Yusheng suddenly propped up his upper body, raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and lowered his eyes to look at Qiao Jiusheng. Qiao Jiusheng looked upright by him, "What's the matter?"

"During this time, you should go out less and try to be extraordinary when you go out."

Fang Yusheng's tone was serious, but he also hid rare caution.

Qiao Jiusheng's eyes turned, thinking of the phone call just now, she had guessed something. "Are you going to take the initiative?"

Fang Yusheng scraped her nose.

"so smart."

Qiao Jiusheng was not as relaxed as he was.

After learning how fierce Fang Mu's opponent Yu Sheng and Fang Pingjue were, Qiao Jiusheng was a little jealous of Fang Mu's. She clasped Fang Yusheng's arm and asked tightly, "Will it be dangerous?"

Fang Yusheng did not perfuse her, nor did he intend to conceal her, but directly told her, “There must be danger. After a while, something big will happen. Remember, no matter when, don’t panic.” He knew. , His A Sheng is not a delicate flower, even if it is a flower, it is also an overlord flower.

Tell him in advance that this period of time will not be peaceful, so that she can be mentally prepared.

Qiao Jiusheng's response was really impressive.

She nodded, showing determination, and Yu Sheng said, "Don't worry, I will go out as little as possible. Even if I go out, I will also report whereabouts and time to return home. Also, I won't hold you back, you think Whatever you want, just let it go."

"It's just, you have to remember one." Qiao Jiusheng's eyes became sharp, Fang Yusheng showed a puzzled expression, Qiao Jiusheng said, "Do you have any dangerous plans, you must tell me in advance, otherwise, I will be crazy. worry."

"it is good."

At the same time, Fang Mu was at home.

After Fang Pingjue was hospitalized, all affairs were temporarily transferred to Fang Mu for handling, and he had to stay up until more than one in the morning before he could rest.

There was also Fang Shan at home, and Fang Mu took the things home directly and handled them in the study.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, he went to the nursery to see Fang Shan, then took a shower, wrapped his robe and went to the study.

Unknowingly, it was already over 12:30 when Fang Mu finished the work that needed to be dealt with urgently today. The babysitter knocked on the door, but did not open the door and come in.

"Mr. Fang, are you still asleep? I made a supper. Would you like to have something to eat?"

"Thanks for your hard work, I will come."

Fang Mu arranged everything, got up and left the study, and went downstairs quietly.

The nanny made vegetable and tomato noodles. Fang Muzheng felt that his mouth was faint, and when he saw the tomatoes, his appetite suddenly came. He was carrying noodles and sat in the restaurant alone to eat. In the huge house, he was the only one sitting in the dining room alone, dining with moonlight and lights.

The servant was packing the tableware in the kitchen, and there was a soft noise. Fang Mu raised his head and scanned the empty room, suddenly feeling a long-lost sense of loneliness.