Jiang Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Rong who was hurrying towards Pingchang, and secretly wondered why this guy suddenly found her.

Since the last 'wedding' between Sean and Fu Xuan, he has gone to the army and deployed troops to deal with the increasingly rampant criminal gangs on the border.

Now that she suddenly came to Haicheng, she was a little surprised.

Waiting for Fu Rong to come to him, Jiang Jiu asked with a smile: "Why, I heard that your sister ended up tragically, and you specially came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt?" ”

Fu Rong glanced at her, his eyes were warm and cold, like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any wind and waves.

"You don't have to be sarcastic about me, Fu Xuan fell to this point, she was to blame, and I added fuel to the fire.

I came to you to go with you to the Middle East, to protect you, and to learn about the situation there. ”

Jiang Jiu didn't even think about refusing directly, "No need, I have the Shen family's bodyguards to protect me, so I won't work for the commander's drive.

As for the situation in the Middle East, I will report to you on a regular basis, and you don't have to run there yourself. ”

Fu Rong was determined to follow her, so he ignored it at all and walked straight towards the boarding gate.

"Just as I'm taking your special plane, I will pay you the fare according to the civil aviation."

Jiang Jiu glared at his back twice.

I wonder if I can throw him down by calling a few bodyguards?

Probably not, if she provokes him, then she won't want to leave Haicheng today.

After watching him get into the cabin, she gritted her teeth fiercely and said to the black-clothed bodyguard next to her: "Go and arrange twenty top killers to protect him." ”

The Middle East is not more chaotic than the domestic one, or even more chaotic than the border, and Fu Rong must not have an accident, otherwise it will inevitably cause an uproar at home and even affect the international situation.

Especially if he left with her, then she had to keep him safe.

I don't know what kind of wind this guy smoked, and he ran to the Middle East with his eyes open.

In that place, all the powerful, powerful and powerful officials and family members were unwilling to get together.

There, human life is like a mustard.

Those who spare their lives will not be stupid and run to die.

After the plane took off, Jiang Jiu instructed his entourage to hide their whereabouts, secretly arrive in the Middle East, and not to alarm Lu Yebai.

She wanted to see what secret there was between the man and Su Rao.

It's not that I'm worried that he will lose her, but I'm curious why there is such a tacit understanding between them.

If she didn't figure it out, she wouldn't be able to sleep well.

In the evening, the sun was setting, and the window was covered in red makeup.

Jiang Jiu sat quietly on the sofa, with bright red brocade spread around him.

This time, she brought all the materials for sewing the wedding dress, and as long as she was free, she could sew a few stitches.

The sunset is refracted through the window, blending with the red brocade spread out in the room, glowing with a golden halo.

When Fu Rong walked in, he saw such a picture of the remnant sun like blood, brocade like xia, and the young woman reined in her edge, quiet as a virgin.

He watched silently as her slender fingers threaded the needle and thread, weaving one stroke at a time across the red brocade.

Such a river wine is undoubtedly beautiful, captivating the country and the city, and is stunning.

For him, it is not only the time that amazes him, but also his heart.

Every time he saw her, he had a different feeling, which brought him a new shock, making him fall into the mud and unable to extricate himself.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, attracting the attention of the people in the room.

In the blink of an eye, he met the gaze projected by Jiang Jiu.

Unable to peep anymore, he simply shrugged his shoulders, strode up to her, and began to look unscrupulously.

"Chinese embroidery, inherited for thousands of years, has a deep and strong heritage, with the gentleness of years precipitated,

I always thought that this kind of craft could only be mastered by that kind of ingenious Jiangnan girl, but I didn't expect ......"

Jiang Jiu took over the conversation, "I didn't expect that I could be a top killer with decisive killing.

Mr. Fu, do you look down on us as killers and think that we are tarnishing traditional skills? ”

Fu Rong didn't respond, his eyes scanned around, and finally landed on a pile of finished products on the armrests of the sofa.

Basically, they are all shirts, about three or four pieces, but they are different from formal wear, they are more casual, and they are also printed with embroidery.

He was curious, so he grabbed one and looked at it carefully.

Jiang Jiu subconsciously wanted to stop it, but the speed was not as fast as him, and he pounced.

Seeing that he took a few steps back with his shirt, she glared directly and said, "This is the clothes I made for Lu Yebai, don't get dirty." ”

'I made it for Lu Yebai'?

That is, she sewed it with her own hands?

Fu Rong's heart was a little pantothenic.

How can he be so virtuous that he can easily put on the clothes she made herself.

After carefully examining the shirt for a while, he directly put the clothes on his arm, raised his eyebrows and said, "This dress belongs to me." ”

"Nope." Jiang Jiu didn't even want to refuse directly.

Just kidding, this is the first time she has made clothes for Lu Yebai, if Fu Rong is allowed to wear it, and Lu Yebai knows about it, that guy will not kill her.

"Fu Rong, you give me back your clothes."

Fu Rong smiled and took a few steps back, keeping a distance from her, and then chuckled: "Didn't you just say that I looked down on you killers?

I don't know how to express myself to prove myself, but if you just wear the clothes you made, you definitely don't defile the traditional skills, because I love it. ”

"......" Jiang Jiu was dumbfounded by him.

But she still has to take back the shirt, and she can't fall into Fu Rong's hands, otherwise Lu Yebai will really kill her if she makes a fuss.

"Amy is in my industry, there are top designers in it, how about you give me back this shirt and let them design the latest style for you?"

What do you think?

Not so good.

Fu Rong smiled: "I want this one, if you still bargain, then I will grab the remaining three, and I won't keep any of them for the guy surnamed Lu." ”

“……”

Jiang Jiu picked up the thread ball on the sofa and smashed it at him.

Fu Rong was in a good mood when he saw that she was angry.

Seeing her angry with him made me satisfied.

"I heard that you went to the Middle East without Lu Yebai, do you have any other arrangements? Do you need my help? ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Jiu opened his mouth viciously.

After speaking, she hugged the remaining shirts and looked at Fu Rong vigilantly, for fear that he would rush up and snatch her clothes again.

Fu Rong smiled and said: "You don't have to guard against me like a thief, there are some things, one is enough, and it is better to lack than to abuse." ”

Jiang Jiu's body trembled.

What does he mean is enough to love her alone for the rest of his life, would he rather lack than abuse?

Although she knew that she had a deep influence on him, she still didn't want to see him like Qin Yan, and the rest of his life would only be obsessed because of her.

She has already taken on a love debt and can't be copied again.

"Fu Rong, Lu Yebai and I are getting married."