Chapter 31

Facing the man's deep eyes, Fan Xing opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes obediently, like a child who made a mistake, waiting for punishment.

The man held his chin and let go, sliding towards the back of his neck and pulling him closer, lowering his head and leaning close to his ear, "When you get married, you have to look like you are getting married. Next time, don't talk to those important people in front of your husband. friends."

The man's voice was very low, but when he said "important friends", his tone was obviously a little more serious, revealing a faint unhappiness.

Fan Xing couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him. At this time, the two were very close. Fan Xing raised his face slightly and could almost rub against the man's face. Said: "What's the matter with Brother Lu Chi?"

The voice fell, and the two were stunned.

Immediately, the man laughed suddenly, and seemed to be in a good mood. He gently squeezed the back of Fan Xing's neck, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you mind?"

Fan Xing was dumbfounded after asking himself, why did he ask this question? Makes it seem like he's jealous. He really didn't!

So when He Qingmo asked this, he quickly shook his head, "I don't mind, I really don't mind, I... I... just ask casually, brother, don't mind."

The corners of the man's lips twitched, he just wanted to drag the sincere-looking boy in front of him over and give him a beating, and hit him hard on his butt!

But in the end, he just lost a sentence with a half-smile, "But my husband minds, so I'm not allowed to contact that important friend again, understand?"

Fan Xing didn't know why this man's mood changed so quickly. He had laughed so well just now, but now he's laughing so hard.

However, he did not feel that He Qingmo's request was excessive.

Although they will divorce in the future, for Fan Xing, at the moment of marriage, he should not do anything to betray He Qingmo.

In fact, he himself has long decided not to contact Eric anymore.

In order to prevent himself from contacting the other party actively, he even deleted Eric's contact information, so today he will not know who the other party is.

He didn't actually think that Eric would take the initiative to contact him.

The relationship between them is just an ordinary friend. After the last riot broke up, Fan Xing felt that someone so proud of Eric would definitely not care about him anymore.

Unexpectedly, after almost a month, the other party will contact him again. Also, the situation doesn't seem to be good.

Fan Xing looked at He Qingmo, with a hint of caution in his clear eyes, and his voice was very soft and soft: "Well, I promised my brother that I will not contact him. But, can you let me call him back now? Information is fine. I…”

Fan Xing felt very sorry, and lowered his head in a guilty conscience, his voice barely audible: "A little... worried."

After Fan Xing finished speaking, he never dared to look up, for fear that his willful actions would completely anger the man.

If it was before yesterday, he might not have imagined what it would be like for He Qingmo to be angry, but yesterday he saw the man's attitude towards Lu Chi with his own eyes, and he still has lingering fears to this day.

After all, he and Lu Chi are the same to He Qingmo.

If he angered He Qingmo, would this man treat him like Lu Chi?

His hands clenched subconsciously, and his whole body was tensely waiting for the result, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

He bit his lip lightly, looked up at He Qingmo cautiously, met those deep eyes, looked at him for a moment, but couldn't see what was hidden inside.

Fan Xing instinctively wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the man suddenly turned sideways and took his mobile phone back from the back seat and handed it to him, coldly dropped a sentence, "Just this time, it's not an example."

Fan Xing looked down at the phone, and then looked up at He Qingmo. For some unknown reason, the unease in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Although He Qingmo was cold and indifferent at this time, just like when they met for the first time, he had an iceberg atmosphere that refused to let people thousands of miles away, but Fan Xing suddenly was no longer afraid, and even a touch of joy spread in his heart. Come.

He took the phone and raised a bright and sweet smile at the man: "Brother, you are so kind!"

The man still wanted to spank him, but he endured it, ignored him, and started the car to go home.

Fan Xing smiled happily, holding his mobile phone to edit the information to Eric. The content was very simple, just asking him what was wrong, going to see a doctor when he was sick, etc.

But after writing it, he suddenly didn't want to post it again.

Bai Xi's fingertips hesitated for a while to send two words, and finally deleted them one by one, and stuffed the phone into the bag.

He Qingmo, who ignored him for a long time, glanced at him at this time, his voice was still cold and indifferent, "Why didn't you send it?"

Fan Xing shook his head gently, "Forget it, you are such a big person, you can definitely take care of yourself, I don't need to worry about it. Besides..."

Fan Xing's voice gradually decreased, and finally stopped talking, just looked out the window.

He Qingmo turned his head to look at him, his tone finally stopped being cold, and asked softly, "Do you hate me?"

Fan Xing looked back at him in surprise, "What?"

"Do you hate me?" The man was driving, looking ahead, "Because of me, you will..."

"What does it have to do with my brother?" Fan Xing realized what he was talking about and interrupted him immediately.

The man looked at him and said nothing.

Fan Xing was afraid that he would not believe it, and said: "Really, I have never blamed anyone for this matter, it is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with others. Moreover, the situation is much better than I imagined. , my brother is not the same as the rumors, my brother is much better than the rumors."

At this point, they had already arrived home. The man parked the car in the garage, but did not get out of the car in a hurry, but looked at Fan Xing with interest: "Oh? How good?"

Fan Xing said: "Actually, my brother is very good except for being a little headstrong occasionally."

Ignoring the previous sentence, the man only chooses to listen to what he likes, "For example?"

"For example..." Fan Xing opened his mouth to answer, and there was a lot to say, such as promising to let him go to college, for example, he would teach him to write patiently, etc., but he met the man's smiling and expectant eyes. At that time, he blurted out like a short circuit in his head: "For example, my brother is very good-looking, and he is the best-looking person I have ever met."

Forehead!

Fan Xing wanted to bite off his tongue, especially when he saw the man's teasing when he heard this sentence, his cheeks instantly turned red, and he wanted to find a hole to dig in.

But obviously, there was no hole for him to drill, so he hurriedly said "I got out of the car", and hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car and ran away.

The man in the car rubbed his nose, the smile in his eyes gradually melted away, with a bit of pride.

What important friend? Let me look good and handsome first!

The kids are still very good looking!