Chapter 87: Floating dust
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Soaking in a hot spring is not as relaxing and comfortable as imagined, but also because the two bear children are exhausted physically and mentally.
Director Gao held her daughter with a bad face, and took her back with a tough attitude.
Ningning saw her father's heart exhausted with nothing, and was caught walking away. He could also happily wave goodbye to Qingqing, "Qingqing bye."
Qingqing was held in Fu Sijin's arms, and she twisted her body when she heard the sound, and waved goodbye to Ningning: "Sister Ningning bye."
The troublemaker team always parted ways, Fu Sijin's inspection work was over, Qingqing was taken back together, and Ning Ning stayed in the crew to continue to accompany her lonely and poor father.
This is what her mother said when she coaxed her to come and find her father.
After only two days out, Qingqing felt like she had been out for two months and missed her family in particular.
Can't wait to go home, she urged Fu Sijin all the way to take her to Fu Heng's company to find him.
Despite this little guy, Fu Sijin could only choose to compromise in the end.
As soon as the steering wheel of the car came home, he diverted directly to Fu Heng's company.
Both of them were familiar faces, and the receptionist did not dare to stop them, so they were directly sent to the high-level elevator.
Having said that, Fu Sijin still has a managerial position here, but he was a little slack in his work in order to treat illness and deal with his own company.
However, he managed the operation of the overseas branch well, and to Nei Fu Heng also announced that Fu Si would be transferred to the branch as general manager.
Everyone thought that the chairman was advancing with retreat, thinking about giving the young master a layer of gold before he could hand over the entire group to him.
As for the specific truth, Fu Heng would not be known to everyone.
However, Fu Sijin's original position still remains.
When passing employees saw him, they immediately bowed respectfully to greet him: "Hello, Manager Fu."
"Hello."
Fu Sijin walked over with Qingqing in a graceful manner, and his gentle smile aroused many hearts, and the "fascinated" almost made people faint.
"Ahhhhh... Manager Fu is so gentle, too handsome, right?"
"Stop, I have a girlfriend."
"Envy, his girlfriend must have saved the galaxy."
"I think it saved the universe."
...
"None." The smile on Fu Sijin's lips, who accidentally heard the staff whisper, became more sincere: "She only saved one person—me."
"Ajin, what are you talking about?" Qingqing heard Fu Sijin's mutter and asked curiously.
"Nothing, it's almost outside the door of Dad's office, should Qingqing go in by himself?" Fu Sijin felt that it would be more pleasant to let Qingqing in by himself.
"Yes." Qing Qing put her hands behind her back, made a chick spreading her wings, flew into Fu Heng's office with cheers, and leaped on him: "Uncle!"
Fu Heng was talking with people, but was taken aback by this sudden surprise. He subconsciously hugged Qingqing's body with both hands to prevent her from hurting herself.
"What is this kid?" The young man sitting opposite Fu Heng stared at Qingqing suspiciously.
"My wife's child." Fu Heng blurted out Qingqing's false identity subconsciously.
He was used to concealing Qingqing, and subconsciously prevented others from discovering the true identity of Qingqing.
"I'm afraid not." The young man was not deceived. He stared at Qingqing with scorching eyes, as if to stare a hole in her.
Qingqing was a little frightened, hiding in Fu Heng's arms and making no sound.
"Dad, who is he?" Fu Si, who came in immediately behind Qingqing, was surprised at the sharpness of the young man, and at the same time became more alert.
He could see through his father's lies at a glance!
Fu Sijin couldn't help but look at the man carefully. He was sitting, not sure about his height, but he should not be short. He was thin and handsome, and he was enveloped in a ethereal atmosphere.
The most special thing is not these external conditions, but the clothing of the youth.
Moon white long coat, the same "color" hair bun, with a white floating dust in his hand, the antique "color" dress has a clever taste. I don't know which costume exhibition this person came from. of.
"The old man didn't sneak away, and I don't know what the exhibition of ancient costumes is? If the later generation thinks that the old man is a liar, you can ask someone to sweep me out, the old man will not complain." The clear voice, like a jade bead, is very good, but it is clear. An unknown sense of vicissitudes.
But this can no longer attract Fu Sijin's attention.
His pupils shrank slightly and he stared at the young man in shock: "You can read your mind?"
He thought that even if he was not as good as his father, he would never be able to be seen through his mind so easily.
In front of this person, all his thoughts seemed to be invisible.
"Don't worry..."
Realizing that he was scared, the young man chuckled, and calmly said: "The old man's heart only affects the unsuspecting person. As long as the epigenesis is quiet and isolated from the old man's investigation, the old man will never see your heart anymore. ."
Hearing this, Fu Si immediately followed suit, and then madly said a lot of bad things about the other party in his heart, but the young man remained indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
Seeing this, Fu Sijin finally let go of his heart.
He didn't realize that he had already unconsciously regarded the other party as a real master.
In fact it is true.
"Master, oh no, Daoist." Did they most urgently need to find such a truly capable person recently?
Even if the expert can't solve their problems, he can recommend more people with real ability for them. After all, the expert and the expert circle should be the same.
Worrying that he just played doubts would affect the other party’s impression of them, Fu Si would like to apologize immediately: “It was my fault just now. Can forgive me."
Just now, people called him a junior, and he also called himself an old man. I want to know that this person must be very old, so Fu Sijin took advantage of the attitude of juniors to elders.
This will be more forgiving and understanding.
"No problem." From the beginning of the descent, the young man experienced more doubts, and he didn't care about these two more.
Moreover, Fu Sijin also doubted in his heart. He didn't show any "exposure" on his face. The demeanor and accomplishment were so obvious that he was very much appreciated by young men.
"The poor Taoist name Fuchen is a Taoist priest of Penglai Mountain, eighty-eight this year."
It would have caused any more misunderstandings, Fuchen simply put his identity information on the table.
"Penglai Mountain?" The father and son, who had never heard of this place name, looked at each other, and both felt strong doubts.
"There is no need to entangle here, the old man came here today, just for one person." Fuchen's smiley eyes fell on Qing Qing, and Qing Qing's heart tightened, and he buried himself in Fu Heng's arms more closely.
Don’t listen, don’t ignore, don’t know anything.
Compared with Qingqing's resistance, after knowing the identity of Fuchen, the Fu family and his son rose up a little faintly.
Fu Heng broke Qing Qing and showed Fu Chen the front: "Dao Master, look at Qing Qing, she..."
Shaking his head slightly, he stopped Fu Heng's words.
Fuchen raised his hand, and his slender fingertips lightly touched the center of Qingqing's eyebrows, it seemed that a little light was lit up, and then disappeared.
When he got up, Fuchen suddenly wanted to leave.
Fu Sijin and Fu Heng hurriedly got up and stopped: "Dao Master, you haven't told us what happened to Qingqing? How can she... change back?"
Fuchen stopped his steps and turned his eyes to the side, his eyes as cool as the moon's "color" fell on Fu Sijin.
"Let's go with the flow, wish fulfillment, self-decipher."
With only these twelve words left, the dust flashed and disappeared in front of Fu Heng and Fu Sijin.
The father and son were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but one ignorant Qingqing ran up strangely, stepped on the place where the floating dust disappeared, and went around looking for it again, but found nothing.
"It's gone."
With a little hand spread, the little guy's tone was still a bit regretful.
On the other end, the dust that had already walked out of the Fu Group headquarters patted his chest in fear: "Fortunately, it is okay. If it is a step late, it will ruin the chances of others."
The existence of the floating dust is like a gust of wind, whizzing and blowing away, and there is no opportunity for people to even seize it.
Fu Sijin was obviously a little upset, regretting that he hadn't been able to stop the person who seemed to be able to help Qingqing.
Fu Heng quickly adjusted his emotions, picked up Qingqing who was still running around the floor, and nodded her little nose: "Qingqing hasn't called anyone when he saw me."
"Qing Qing called."
Qingqing, who didn't want to be wronged, immediately redressed his grievance, "Qingqing shouted loudly, but my uncle didn't hear it."
"Really?" Fu Heng pretended to be "confused", "The Qingqing yelled again. Uncle may be able to hear it."
"Uncle!" The little guy immediately howled loudly, and Fu Heng responded with a smile: "Hey."
If you interrupt at random, the dust matter disappears from the bottom of Qing Qing's heart.
He gave the eldest son a look and motioned him not to show anything in front of Qingqing. Fu Heng hugged Qingqing and went to the rest room to get snacks.
His place has always been empty and "swamp", with only one bed. After all, the lounge can be used to rest. There is no need to decorate too much and it is cumbersome.
Until Qingqing came here, many things were added intermittently.
Not only did the sheets and quilts change from a simple black "color" to a brighter blue "color" grid, but also the storage cabinets that were purely decorative.
There are Qingqing snacks, Qingqing clothes, and Qingqing toys, which are full of Qingqing things.
It can be seen that this little guy has a strong ability to invade other people's territories, just an innocent little eyes or a cute smiling face can easily make people fall apart.
I took a few toys and snacks and coaxed Qingqing to play.
Fu Heng closed the door of the lounge, his face instantly became serious: "I met Dao Chen Fuchen today, don't talk about it, including your brother and uncle."
"Why?" Fu Si was puzzled.
"The Daoist said, let the flow go, and before he came, Qing Qing had already had an experience of changing back, maybe, this is a sign."
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Soaking in a hot spring is not as relaxing and comfortable as imagined, but also because the two bear children are exhausted physically and mentally.
Director Gao held her daughter with a bad face, and took her back with a tough attitude.
Ningning saw her father's heart exhausted with nothing, and was caught walking away. He could also happily wave goodbye to Qingqing, "Qingqing bye."
Qingqing was held in Fu Sijin's arms, and she twisted her body when she heard the sound, and waved goodbye to Ningning: "Sister Ningning bye."
The troublemaker team always parted ways, Fu Sijin's inspection work was over, Qingqing was taken back together, and Ning Ning stayed in the crew to continue to accompany her lonely and poor father.
This is what her mother said when she coaxed her to come and find her father.
After only two days out, Qingqing felt like she had been out for two months and missed her family in particular.
Can't wait to go home, she urged Fu Sijin all the way to take her to Fu Heng's company to find him.
Despite this little guy, Fu Sijin could only choose to compromise in the end.
As soon as the steering wheel of the car came home, he diverted directly to Fu Heng's company.
Both of them were familiar faces, and the receptionist did not dare to stop them, so they were directly sent to the high-level elevator.
Having said that, Fu Sijin still has a managerial position here, but he was a little slack in his work in order to treat illness and deal with his own company.
However, he managed the operation of the overseas branch well, and to Nei Fu Heng also announced that Fu Si would be transferred to the branch as general manager.
Everyone thought that the chairman was advancing with retreat, thinking about giving the young master a layer of gold before he could hand over the entire group to him.
As for the specific truth, Fu Heng would not be known to everyone.
However, Fu Sijin's original position still remains.
When passing employees saw him, they immediately bowed respectfully to greet him: "Hello, Manager Fu."
"Hello."
Fu Sijin walked over with Qingqing in a graceful manner, and his gentle smile aroused many hearts, and the "fascinated" almost made people faint.
"Ahhhhh... Manager Fu is so gentle, too handsome, right?"
"Stop, I have a girlfriend."
"Envy, his girlfriend must have saved the galaxy."
"I think it saved the universe."
...
"None." The smile on Fu Sijin's lips, who accidentally heard the staff whisper, became more sincere: "She only saved one person—me."
"Ajin, what are you talking about?" Qingqing heard Fu Sijin's mutter and asked curiously.
"Nothing, it's almost outside the door of Dad's office, should Qingqing go in by himself?" Fu Sijin felt that it would be more pleasant to let Qingqing in by himself.
"Yes." Qing Qing put her hands behind her back, made a chick spreading her wings, flew into Fu Heng's office with cheers, and leaped on him: "Uncle!"
Fu Heng was talking with people, but was taken aback by this sudden surprise. He subconsciously hugged Qingqing's body with both hands to prevent her from hurting herself.
"What is this kid?" The young man sitting opposite Fu Heng stared at Qingqing suspiciously.
"My wife's child." Fu Heng blurted out Qingqing's false identity subconsciously.
He was used to concealing Qingqing, and subconsciously prevented others from discovering the true identity of Qingqing.
"I'm afraid not." The young man was not deceived. He stared at Qingqing with scorching eyes, as if to stare a hole in her.
Qingqing was a little frightened, hiding in Fu Heng's arms and making no sound.
"Dad, who is he?" Fu Si, who came in immediately behind Qingqing, was surprised at the sharpness of the young man, and at the same time became more alert.
He could see through his father's lies at a glance!
Fu Sijin couldn't help but look at the man carefully. He was sitting, not sure about his height, but he should not be short. He was thin and handsome, and he was enveloped in a ethereal atmosphere.
The most special thing is not these external conditions, but the clothing of the youth.
Moon white long coat, the same "color" hair bun, with a white floating dust in his hand, the antique "color" dress has a clever taste. I don't know which costume exhibition this person came from. of.
"The old man didn't sneak away, and I don't know what the exhibition of ancient costumes is? If the later generation thinks that the old man is a liar, you can ask someone to sweep me out, the old man will not complain." The clear voice, like a jade bead, is very good, but it is clear. An unknown sense of vicissitudes.
But this can no longer attract Fu Sijin's attention.
His pupils shrank slightly and he stared at the young man in shock: "You can read your mind?"
He thought that even if he was not as good as his father, he would never be able to be seen through his mind so easily.
In front of this person, all his thoughts seemed to be invisible.
"Don't worry..."
Realizing that he was scared, the young man chuckled, and calmly said: "The old man's heart only affects the unsuspecting person. As long as the epigenesis is quiet and isolated from the old man's investigation, the old man will never see your heart anymore. ."
Hearing this, Fu Si immediately followed suit, and then madly said a lot of bad things about the other party in his heart, but the young man remained indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything at all.
Seeing this, Fu Sijin finally let go of his heart.
He didn't realize that he had already unconsciously regarded the other party as a real master.
In fact it is true.
"Master, oh no, Daoist." Did they most urgently need to find such a truly capable person recently?
Even if the expert can't solve their problems, he can recommend more people with real ability for them. After all, the expert and the expert circle should be the same.
Worrying that he just played doubts would affect the other party’s impression of them, Fu Si would like to apologize immediately: “It was my fault just now. Can forgive me."
Just now, people called him a junior, and he also called himself an old man. I want to know that this person must be very old, so Fu Sijin took advantage of the attitude of juniors to elders.
This will be more forgiving and understanding.
"No problem." From the beginning of the descent, the young man experienced more doubts, and he didn't care about these two more.
Moreover, Fu Sijin also doubted in his heart. He didn't show any "exposure" on his face. The demeanor and accomplishment were so obvious that he was very much appreciated by young men.
"The poor Taoist name Fuchen is a Taoist priest of Penglai Mountain, eighty-eight this year."
It would have caused any more misunderstandings, Fuchen simply put his identity information on the table.
"Penglai Mountain?" The father and son, who had never heard of this place name, looked at each other, and both felt strong doubts.
"There is no need to entangle here, the old man came here today, just for one person." Fuchen's smiley eyes fell on Qing Qing, and Qing Qing's heart tightened, and he buried himself in Fu Heng's arms more closely.
Don’t listen, don’t ignore, don’t know anything.
Compared with Qingqing's resistance, after knowing the identity of Fuchen, the Fu family and his son rose up a little faintly.
Fu Heng broke Qing Qing and showed Fu Chen the front: "Dao Master, look at Qing Qing, she..."
Shaking his head slightly, he stopped Fu Heng's words.
Fuchen raised his hand, and his slender fingertips lightly touched the center of Qingqing's eyebrows, it seemed that a little light was lit up, and then disappeared.
When he got up, Fuchen suddenly wanted to leave.
Fu Sijin and Fu Heng hurriedly got up and stopped: "Dao Master, you haven't told us what happened to Qingqing? How can she... change back?"
Fuchen stopped his steps and turned his eyes to the side, his eyes as cool as the moon's "color" fell on Fu Sijin.
"Let's go with the flow, wish fulfillment, self-decipher."
With only these twelve words left, the dust flashed and disappeared in front of Fu Heng and Fu Sijin.
The father and son were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but one ignorant Qingqing ran up strangely, stepped on the place where the floating dust disappeared, and went around looking for it again, but found nothing.
"It's gone."
With a little hand spread, the little guy's tone was still a bit regretful.
On the other end, the dust that had already walked out of the Fu Group headquarters patted his chest in fear: "Fortunately, it is okay. If it is a step late, it will ruin the chances of others."
The existence of the floating dust is like a gust of wind, whizzing and blowing away, and there is no opportunity for people to even seize it.
Fu Sijin was obviously a little upset, regretting that he hadn't been able to stop the person who seemed to be able to help Qingqing.
Fu Heng quickly adjusted his emotions, picked up Qingqing who was still running around the floor, and nodded her little nose: "Qingqing hasn't called anyone when he saw me."
"Qing Qing called."
Qingqing, who didn't want to be wronged, immediately redressed his grievance, "Qingqing shouted loudly, but my uncle didn't hear it."
"Really?" Fu Heng pretended to be "confused", "The Qingqing yelled again. Uncle may be able to hear it."
"Uncle!" The little guy immediately howled loudly, and Fu Heng responded with a smile: "Hey."
If you interrupt at random, the dust matter disappears from the bottom of Qing Qing's heart.
He gave the eldest son a look and motioned him not to show anything in front of Qingqing. Fu Heng hugged Qingqing and went to the rest room to get snacks.
His place has always been empty and "swamp", with only one bed. After all, the lounge can be used to rest. There is no need to decorate too much and it is cumbersome.
Until Qingqing came here, many things were added intermittently.
Not only did the sheets and quilts change from a simple black "color" to a brighter blue "color" grid, but also the storage cabinets that were purely decorative.
There are Qingqing snacks, Qingqing clothes, and Qingqing toys, which are full of Qingqing things.
It can be seen that this little guy has a strong ability to invade other people's territories, just an innocent little eyes or a cute smiling face can easily make people fall apart.
I took a few toys and snacks and coaxed Qingqing to play.
Fu Heng closed the door of the lounge, his face instantly became serious: "I met Dao Chen Fuchen today, don't talk about it, including your brother and uncle."
"Why?" Fu Si was puzzled.
"The Daoist said, let the flow go, and before he came, Qing Qing had already had an experience of changing back, maybe, this is a sign."
Soaking in a hot spring is not as relaxing and comfortable as imagined, but also because the two bear children are exhausted physically and mentally.Director Gao held her daughter with a bad face, and took her back with a tough attitude.Ningning saw her father's heart exhausted with nothing, and was caught walking away. He could also happily wave goodbye to Qingqing, "Qingqing bye."Qingqing was held in Fu Sijin's arms, and she twisted her body when she heard the sound, and waved goodbye to Ningning: "Sister Ningning bye."The troublemaker team always parted ways, Fu Sijin's inspection work was over, Qingqing was taken back together, and Ning Ning stayed in the crew to continue to accompany her lonely and poor father.This is what her mother said when she coaxed her to come and find her father.After only two days out, Qingqing felt like she had been out for two months and missed her family in particular.Can't wait to go home, she urged Fu Sijin all the way to take her to Fu Heng's company to find him.Despite this little guy, Fu Sijin could only choose to compromise in the end.As soon as the steering wheel of the car came home, he diverted directly to Fu Heng's company.Both of them were familiar faces, and the receptionist did not dare to stop them, so they were directly sent to the high-level elevator.Having said that, Fu Sijin still has a managerial position here, but he was a little slack in his work in order to treat illness and deal with his own company.However, he managed the operation of the overseas branch well, and to Nei Fu Heng also announced that Fu Si would be transferred to the branch as general manager.Everyone thought that the chairman was advancing with retreat, thinking about giving the young master a layer of gold before he could hand over the entire group to him.As for the specific truth, Fu Heng would not be known to everyone.However, Fu Sijin's original position still remains.When passing employees saw him, they immediately bowed respectfully to greet him: "Hello, Manager Fu.""Hello."Fu Sijin walked over with Qingqing in a graceful manner, and his gentle smile aroused many hearts, and the "fascinated" almost made people faint."Ahhhhh... Manager Fu is so gentle, too handsome, right?""Stop, I have a girlfriend.""Envy, his girlfriend must have saved the galaxy.""I think it saved the universe."..."None." The smile on Fu Sijin's lips, who accidentally heard the staff whisper, became more sincere: "She only saved one personme.""Ajin, what are you talking about?" Qingqing heard Fu Sijin's mutter and asked curiously."Nothing, it's almost outside the door of Dad's office, should Qingqing go in by himself?" Fu Sijin felt that it would be more pleasant to let Qingqing in by himself."Yes." Qing Qing put her hands behind her back, made a chick spreading her wings, flew into Fu Heng's office with cheers, and leaped on him: "Uncle!"Fu Heng was talking with people, but was taken aback by this sudden surprise. He subconsciously hugged Qingqing's body with both hands to prevent her from hurting herself."What is this kid?" The young man sitting opposite Fu Heng stared at Qingqing suspiciously."My wife's child." Fu Heng blurted out Qingqing's false identity subconsciously.He was used to concealing Qingqing, and subconsciously prevented others from discovering the true identity of Qingqing."I'm afraid not." The young man was not deceived. He stared at Qingqing with scorching eyes, as if to stare a hole in her.Qingqing was a little frightened, hiding in Fu Heng's arms and making no sound."Dad, who is he?" Fu Si, who came in immediately behind Qingqing, was surprised at the sharpness of the young man, and at the same time became more alert.He could see through his father's lies at a glance!Fu Sijin couldn't help but look at the man carefully. He was sitting, not sure about his height, but he should not be short. He was thin and handsome, and he was enveloped in a ethereal atmosphere.The most special thing is not these external conditions, but the clothing of the youth.Moon white long coat, the same "color" hair bun, with a white floating dust in his hand, the antique "color" dress has a clever taste. I don't know which costume exhibition this person came from. of."The old man didn't sneak away, and I don't know what the exhibition of ancient costumes is? If the later generation thinks that the old man is a liar, you can ask someone to sweep me out, the old man will not complain." The clear voice, like a jade bead, is very good, but it is clear. An unknown sense of vicissitudes.But this can no longer attract Fu Sijin's attention.His pupils shrank slightly and he stared at the young man in shock: "You can read your mind?"He thought that even if he was not as good as his father, he would never be able to be seen through his mind so easily.In front of this person, all his thoughts seemed to be invisible."Don't worry..."Realizing that he was scared, the young man chuckled, and calmly said: "The old man's heart only affects the unsuspecting person. As long as the epigenesis is quiet and isolated from the old man's investigation, the old man will never see your heart anymore. ."Hearing this, Fu Si immediately followed suit, and then madly said a lot of bad things about the other party in his heart, but the young man remained indifferent, as if he didn't hear anything at all.Seeing this, Fu Sijin finally let go of his heart.He didn't realize that he had already unconsciously regarded the other party as a real master.In fact it is true."Master, oh no, Daoist." Did they most urgently need to find such a truly capable person recently?Even if the expert can't solve their problems, he can recommend more people with real ability for them. After all, the expert and the expert circle should be the same.Worrying that he just played doubts would affect the other party's impression of them, Fu Si would like to apologize immediately: It was my fault just now. Can forgive me."Just now, people called him a junior, and he also called himself an old man. I want to know that this person must be very old, so Fu Sijin took advantage of the attitude of juniors to elders.This will be more forgiving and understanding."No problem." From the beginning of the descent, the young man experienced more doubts, and he didn't care about these two more.Moreover, Fu Sijin also doubted in his heart. He didn't show any "exposure" on his face. The demeanor and accomplishment were so obvious that he was very much appreciated by young men."The poor Taoist name Fuchen is a Taoist priest of Penglai Mountain, eighty-eight this year."It would have caused any more misunderstandings, Fuchen simply put his identity information on the table."Penglai Mountain?" The father and son, who had never heard of this place name, looked at each other, and both felt strong doubts."There is no need to entangle here, the old man came here today, just for one person." Fuchen's smiley eyes fell on Qing Qing, and Qing Qing's heart tightened, and he buried himself in Fu Heng's arms more closely.Don't listen, don't ignore, don't know anything.Compared with Qingqing's resistance, after knowing the identity of Fuchen, the Fu family and his son rose up a little faintly.Fu Heng broke Qing Qing and showed Fu Chen the front: "Dao Master, look at Qing Qing, she..."Shaking his head slightly, he stopped Fu Heng's words.Fuchen raised his hand, and his slender fingertips lightly touched the center of Qingqing's eyebrows, it seemed that a little light was lit up, and then disappeared.When he got up, Fuchen suddenly wanted to leave.Fu Sijin and Fu Heng hurriedly got up and stopped: "Dao Master, you haven't told us what happened to Qingqing? How can she... change back?"Fuchen stopped his steps and turned his eyes to the side, his eyes as cool as the moon's "color" fell on Fu Sijin."Let's go with the flow, wish fulfillment, self-decipher."With only these twelve words left, the dust flashed and disappeared in front of Fu Heng and Fu Sijin.The father and son were so shocked that they couldn't speak, but one ignorant Qingqing ran up strangely, stepped on the place where the floating dust disappeared, and went around looking for it again, but found nothing."It's gone."With a little hand spread, the little guy's tone was still a bit regretful.On the other end, the dust that had already walked out of the Fu Group headquarters patted his chest in fear: "Fortunately, it is okay. If it is a step late, it will ruin the chances of others."The existence of the floating dust is like a gust of wind, whizzing and blowing away, and there is no opportunity for people to even seize it.Fu Sijin was obviously a little upset, regretting that he hadn't been able to stop the person who seemed to be able to help Qingqing.Fu Heng quickly adjusted his emotions, picked up Qingqing who was still running around the floor, and nodded her little nose: "Qingqing hasn't called anyone when he saw me.""Qing Qing called."Qingqing, who didn't want to be wronged, immediately redressed his grievance, "Qingqing shouted loudly, but my uncle didn't hear it.""Really?" Fu Heng pretended to be "confused", "The Qingqing yelled again. Uncle may be able to hear it.""Uncle!" The little guy immediately howled loudly, and Fu Heng responded with a smile: "Hey."If you interrupt at random, the dust matter disappears from the bottom of Qing Qing's heart.He gave the eldest son a look and motioned him not to show anything in front of Qingqing. Fu Heng hugged Qingqing and went to the rest room to get snacks.His place has always been empty and "swamp", with only one bed. After all, the lounge can be used to rest. There is no need to decorate too much and it is cumbersome.Until Qingqing came here, many things were added intermittently.Not only did the sheets and quilts change from a simple black "color" to a brighter blue "color" grid, but also the storage cabinets that were purely decorative.There are Qingqing snacks, Qingqing clothes, and Qingqing toys, which are full of Qingqing things.It can be seen that this little guy has a strong ability to invade other people's territories, just an innocent little eyes or a cute smiling face can easily make people fall apart.I took a few toys and snacks and coaxed Qingqing to play.Fu Heng closed the door of the lounge, his face instantly became serious: "I met Dao Chen Fuchen today, don't talk about it, including your brother and uncle.""Why?" Fu Si was puzzled."The Daoist said, let the flow go, and before he came, Qing Qing had already had an experience of changing back, maybe, this is a sign."
