Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

What was she thinking about, how could she suddenly feel that she and Fu Yixing were like a couple.

"It's good to know."

Somewhat embarrassed, Lu Wanchu hurriedly took the medicine box that the old man took out just now, "Sit down first, and I'll clean up your wound."

Fu Yixing sat obediently opposite Lu Wanchu, Lu Wanchu hurriedly picked up the gauze potion and other items in the medicine box and walked to Fu Yixing's side.

She was very close to him, and the familiar aura lingered around her, making her breathing a little uncomfortable.

She didn't look up at him, she focused only on Fu Yixing's wound, she always felt that his eyes kept falling on her cheek, which made her a little uncomfortable.

After finally wrapping it up, Lu Wanchu immediately took a step back, which made the air feel a lot fresher.

Fu Yixing put on his clothes, and the tall and slender figure stood beside Lu Wanchu, his eyes softened.

The old man came out with the fruit. Seeing the two of them like this, he didn't want to disturb them.

Lu Wanchu immediately stepped forward to help the old man carry the fruit, avoiding Fu Yixing.

The rain outside slowly stopped, and Lu Wanchu got up from the sofa, "The rain has stopped, let's go first. If there is anything in the future, we can go to the nearby Chuxin Pharmacy."

"Thank you Miss Lu, thank you so much."

The old man personally sent the two Lu Wanchu to the door, watched them leave, and kept thanking them.

Lu Wanchu and Fu Yi walked out of the old man's house. Under the dim light, the two walked side by side, and the reflections were harmonious and beautiful.

Fu Yixing was a step behind, and his eyes fell softly on Lu Wanchu.

The Rolls-Royce stopped outside the community, and Lu Wanchu saw it and immediately stopped, "It's very late, you go back first."

"Get in the car and I'll take you back."

Fu Yixing took Lu Wanchu's hand and prevented her from turning away and pulled her into the car to sit.

Lu Wanchu couldn't refuse, and could only let Fu Yixing send her home.

"Get some rest early."

After getting out of the car, Fu Yixing said in a low voice, Lu Wanchu made a perfunctory sound, and immediately turned around and ran towards the villa.

It was not until her back disappeared that Fu Yixing looked back, and the Rolls-Royce drove away from Beilin Villa.

Lu Wanchu returned home, took a hot shower, and when wiping his hair, he couldn't help but think of Fu Yixing tonight, his generous back, and his commanding tone.

In the end, Lu Wanchu was lying on the bed, not daring to think about it.

I knew it wasn't possible, but I couldn't help but think about it.

The weather in June is getting hotter and hotter, and as the graduation season is approaching, Lu Qianle has been away from home for quite some time.

Li Xiuqin thought of Lu Qianle, but she never said it. Fortunately, Lu Qianle was going to come back today. Lu Wanchu happened to treat someone near Lu Qianle's school today, and was going to pick up her sister and go home with her.

Lu Qianle is studying in a key high school in Beijing. This year's third year of high school Lu Qianle is busy with her studies and is about to take the college entrance examination. She spends a lot of time reviewing at school and rarely goes home.

Lu Wanchu, who was distressed by her sister, went to the store opposite the high school, bought the milk tea and black forest cake that Lu Qianle liked, and sat in the milk tea shop waiting for Lu Qianle.

Lu Qianle, who learned that her sister Lu Wanchu was coming, was very happy, packed her things excitedly, and walked out of the school briskly.

"Lu Qianle."

A cold voice sounded from behind Lu Qianle.

Lu Qianle turned around and saw that the person's complexion changed slightly.

"Why, are you going home? Don't say hello to us."

The people who came were three girls of the same age as Lu Qianle. The girl at the head was beautiful, wearing a long chiffon dress, with arrogance and disdain on her face, as well as jealousy towards Lu Qianle.