Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

She leaned on the reclining chair, looked at the scenery under the night, and slowly closed her eyes.

Under the dim light, a long figure quietly looked at the balcony on the second floor.

A touch of scarlet on his fingertips was looming in the darkness. Fu Yixing threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can. He didn't smoke, he just liked to put it between his fingers. He knew she didn't like it, so even if she left him for so long, he still Never smoked once.

As long as she stayed, he watched as long as he was, like an idiot, knowing that he shouldn't disturb her, he still couldn't help coming to her, just to take a look at her.

He clearly thought about just taking a look, but he still didn't want to leave.

Seeing Lu Wanchu take out the wine bottle, Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes shrank and his face sank.

He knew that she was not good at drinking, even if she changed her body.

She has something on her mind!

Lu Wanchu drank a bottle of red wine, her cheeks flushed, and she lay on the reclining chair and closed her eyes.

Even though the weather is warm in May, the nights are still a little cold.

"Damn!"

Unable to swear, Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes became cold, he stepped forward, stood in the corner and jumped directly to the balcony on the second floor.

The breeze had a faint floral fragrance, and it seemed that there was still a faint scent on her body. Fu Yixing lightly walked, stood in front of Lu Wanchu, and looked down at Lu Wanchu, who had fallen asleep due to alcohol.

She slept soundly, without any precautions at all, the corners of her lips still had a shallow arc, those bright and dazzling eyes were quietly closed, and the small and lovely bridge of the nose was breathing shallowly.

Fu Yixing just looked at her silently like this, silent and not daring to make a sound.

Slowly, he bent down and was about to pick her up with both hands, but at the moment when he spread his arms, Fu Yixing's slender finger like jade lightly landed on Lu Wanchu's cheek. He lingered.

In the end, he stretched out his arms, picked her up, and walked towards the room on the second floor.

Lu Wanchu seemed to be a little unwell, frowned uncomfortably and then fell asleep again because of drunkenness.

Fu Yixing lowered his head, his eyes looked at her, and there was a lingering line in his eyes.

"Even if you are reborn once, you are still so stupid."

The doting deep voice echoed in the darkness.

Putting her gently on the bed and covering her with the quilt, Fu Yixing did not leave, but sat sideways by the bed in Lu Wanchu's room, quietly looking at her sleeping face, like this, his empty heart will be satisfied.

No one knew that when he bought the villa where she lived, for countless nights, he could sleep peacefully only on her bed, and there were no terrible scenes in his dreams.

If he could, how could he be willing to let her go, how could he be willing to watch her in secret for five years.

If he can, even if he doesn't love, even if he is sleepy, he will trap her by his side.

But, no if, what qualification does a person like him have to trap her, his life is already counting down, maybe he will leave this world one day, how can he bear to drag her down, so even if he is reluctant, he will To let her go.

In the dark, the big palm gently held Lu Wanchu's small hand outside the quilt, Fu Yixing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was a trace of affection in his eyes.

"Late night, what should I do with you, tell me."

Fu Yixing's low and sexy voice came from his ears.

Lu Wanchu's palm hurt, she wanted to withdraw it, but Fu Yixing still held it.