"Husband, I bought you clothes yesterday." Qin Qihua walked up to him and smiled, "You go and change it, we can go out."

Fu Xiangxi didn't say anything and his face was not very good. He didn't like changing clothes. Usually clothes are the simplest and most basic styles, and he didn't want to add more burden to the inconvenient body.

Qin Qihua ignored his disgust and took the initiative to push his wheelchair. "I chose it specifically for you yesterday, so I'll change it." While pushing, "I'll go with you to change it, it's very soon."

When approaching the elevator, Fu Xiangxi spoke, "You don't need you, come and find a nurse."

Qin Qihua paused, bent the corner of his lips, nodded, "Okay."

Lu Yucheng touched his nose and looked at Fu Xiangxi, with a profound look.

This Demon King Fu seems to be unable to use Qin Qi paintings?

Lu Yucheng joked to Qin Qihua: "I'm very curious about the clothes you picked for him. I haven't seen him wear clothes other than white shirts in the past six months."

"Let's wait and see." Qin Qihua asked curiously with a smile: "How did you meet?"

Lu Yuchengdao, "a college classmate."

"Oh, you're from MIT too?"

"Um."

"All of them are top students."

"It's not a question, Xiangxi is the case. He completed four years of schoolwork in two years, and I graduated from undergraduate studies, and he finished his graduate studies."

"So awesome."

"We were beaten by him and doubted our lives."

While these two people were chatting one by one, the nurse came over and pushed Fu Xiangxi into the elevator.

The elevator door closed and Fu Xiangxi said: "Lu Yucheng."

"Ah?" The person who was named paused and turned to look at the elevator.

Fu Xiangxi looked bad: "Come here."

Lu Yucheng followed up with the elevator inexplicably.

Up to the second floor, Lu Yucheng asked curiously, "Why are you asking me to come?"

"Accompany me." He said concisely.

Lu Yucheng: "??"

I almost lost goosebumps.

Do you need a man to accompany him to change clothes?

When Fu Xiang entered the bedroom west, he said to Lu Yucheng: "Wait outside."

Lu Yucheng: “…”

Although this is more normal than being by his side to watch him change his clothes, why did he come up this trip?

After a while, Fu Xiangxi changed into the clothes that Qin Qihua had prepared for him and was pushed out of the bedroom by the nurse.

Lu Yucheng couldn't help but take a few more glances. There was nothing special about this combination, but it just made people shine, and the complexion looked better.

Lu Yucheng followed Fu Xiangxi downstairs.

Qin Qihua was waiting on the first floor, sitting on the sofa playing with her cell phone. After Fu Xiangxi came over, she looked up, picked up her cell phone, and took a few photos in succession.

Fu Xiangxi heard the sound of the flash and said coldly: "Don't take a photo."

He doesn't like taking photos, and he doesn't like being photographed secretly.

"You just know I'm shooting you?" Qin Qihua sneered, "Is it too narcissistic, right?"

Fu Xiangxi looked calm and ignored her. He controlled his wheelchair and went out of the villa.

Qin Qihua quickly caught up with him, walked to him and said with a smile, "Yes, I'm just photographing you, the beautiful picture deserves to be frozen."

Lu Yucheng went out with them, and the butler had arranged a RV to wait in the yard.

When the wheelchair stopped, Qin Qihua came to his ear and smiled in a voice that only two people could hear, "Photo more stock photos, when you are not here, I can look at the photos and be happy~"

"..." Fu Xiangxi didn't know what he thought of, but his facial expressions were fluctuating and unnatural.

The butler pushed the door open and set up barrier-free pedals.

Qin Qihua turned to lick the mansion on his lips, took a nibble, and smiled and said, "I'm getting in the car."

Suddenly, soft and delicate and sharp, Fu Xiangxi's mind was shady and unharmonious scenes appeared in his mind. When he encountered this, his body seemed to explode. He frowned suddenly and controlled the wheelchair and entered the car.

You can poach with just a flirting look. How many people have you been so good at teasing men?

After Qin Qihua got into the car, he waved to Lu Yucheng outside, "Let's go, be bye."

Lu Yucheng nodded, "Well, I'm leaving too, you guys have fun."

Lu Yucheng's eyes fell on Fu Xiangxi again. The sun was very bright today and it was sprinkling into the car.

Qin Qihua sat next to him. The two looked really compatible, their clothes were very compatible, and their people were even more compatible.

At this time, Fu Xiangxi was bathed in the sun, and his expression was still dull, but he lacked a bit of decadent and pathological gloom. He had the feeling of being enviable by his wife...

Lu Yucheng couldn't help but smile.

Some things are not expected but unexpected gains.

Two hours later, Qin Qihua accompanied Fu Xiangxi to the holiday villa of Fu's family.

This is a large ecological area, and it only enters the villa courtyard after passing through continuous woods and lakes.

After getting off the bus, I entered the first floor lobby of the main building of the villa, which was extremely lively.

The spacious hall is divided into several areas. There are several young people sitting on the sofa drinking tea and chatting. Not far away, there is a table of people playing mahjong. There are also several children projecting on the big screen to play games.

Mr. Fu has been here for vacation these two days and has called all the juniors in China over. He likes the juniors to communicate more together, enhance their feelings and enhance family cohesion.

Qin Qihua felt a little hurt in his forehead.

She thought Mr. Fu was just asking her and Fu Xiangxi to come and have a small gathering. She didn't know that this was a big gathering for the Fu family.

She only met these uncles, siblings and brothers at the banquet. Now she looks familiar with her face, but who is basically confused.

"Come to the west."

"Hello to Xi Jinping, and hey sister-in-law."

"It looks good, looking west."

The young man on the sofa greeted them on his own initiative.

The housekeeper is a smart man. He will introduce him in time next to Qin Qihua.

"This is Mr. Fu's cousin, Fu Yanyan."

"This is Mr. Fu's cousin, Fu Rong."

"This is Mr. Fu's cousin, Fu Wenyan."

"This is Mr. Fu's cousin, Fu Ziqi."

"This is Mr. Fu's cousin, Fu Junxing."

...

Qin Qihua's mind hurt even more when listening to the names of these cousins, but she was still trying to match the characters and names and smiled back at them.

Fu Rong leaned on the sofa, spit out a smoke ring, glanced at Qin Qihua and smiled, "I just met him at the wedding banquet last time. So soon, did your brother and sister forget me?"

Qin Qihua looked at him, and there was a sense of wantonness and frivolity between the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes.

She had a little impression of this. This is the grandson of the Fu family. Her brother introduced her privately to her on the wedding day, saying that the eldest grandson was the prince who was the star-studded and might become the biggest winner among the Fu family's juniors in the future.

Qin Qihua met his gaze, smiled, and said, "Brother, we drank three glasses of wine that day. Do you think I will forget?"

Fu Xiangxi's face became darker.

"My brother and sister are quite conscientious. I remember having three drinks with me." Fu Rong was so soft that his brother screamed, and his eyes became a little deeper. He pointed to the sofa beside him, "Sit, why are you doing standing?"

"You guys talk, I'll go and say hello to my uncles and aunts first." Qin Qihua smiled faintly and walked towards the person playing mahjong there. The butler pushed Fu Xiangxi and accompanied her.

Fu Yanyan looked at the two of them leaving behind, and stood on her chin and said, "Looking west, she looks better."

Fu Ziqi followed and said, "Yes, I look more handsome."

Fu Xiangxi went abroad very early until he came back last year, but he had a car accident not long after and then lay in the hospital. After being discharged from the hospital, he stayed in the villa for rehabilitation and rarely met with everyone. On a few occasions, he was dressed in white and black pants, with a light and pale expression and ignored others.

In the impression of these people, he is a serious sick person, fragile and pitiful, sinister and withdrawn.

"Handsome?" Fu Wenyan sneered, "A blind man sitting in a wheelchair?"

Fu Yanyan gave her a blank look and warned him.

Fu Wenyan shrugged indifferently, "Aren't what I said true?"

Fu Rong smiled and said lightly: "You should be more at ease. Grandpa knew that you said this and couldn't afford to leave."

Before Fu Xiangxi returned to China, they were a person with no sense of existence in their hearts. His mother had long passed away. His father threw him abroad and ignored him. His stepmother tried his best to raise his own son. Even if he went to a great university, what if he was not valued by the Fu family, he would just be a working person in Silicon Valley.
To be continued...