Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Lu Wanchu looked back at Sylvia Lin who was anxious for her, frowned slightly, and raised his heels after thinking about it.

Fu Yixing stood under a tall tree and looked up, his eyes were flat and his breath was cold.

Lu Wanchu stopped and stood behind Fu Yixing, "I don't know what I said wrong. If I say something wrong, please forgive me, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yixing turned to look at Lu Wanchu, a slender figure came towards Lu Wanchu, stood in front of her, looked down at her, "Lu Wanchu, in your heart, am I still an outsider?"

Lu Wanchu raised her head in shock, she didn't understand why Fu Yixing would ask such a question.

"I... I treat you as a friend, not an outsider."

"Friend?! If you really regarded me as a friend, would you say something to repay? Should I be lucky to get Miss Lu's repayment?"

"Mr. Fu, I don't think so."

His sarcasm stung her heart, she just, just didn't want to owe Fu Yixing.

"Lu Wanchu, sometimes I wonder if you have any heart?"

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes were as deep as pools, and his thin lips slightly evoked a cool arc.

He didn't want to say this, but he couldn't hold back.

He couldn't tolerate her treating him like a stranger. He thought that after getting along for so long, he should have a place in her heart, but now he realizes how much he failed.

"Fu Yixing."

Lu Wanchu murmured in a low voice, unable to express the complicated emotions in her heart.

"Do you know how many people will be worried about you, how many people will be afraid of you being in danger?"

Fu Yixing's voice was low and hoarse, "Didn't I tell you not to put yourself in danger? Why don't you listen, if you have anything, let me... let everyone do?"

Lu Wanchu's nose was sour, and she lowered her head and looked at her toes, "I'm sorry!"

"You're not sorry for me, you're just sorry for the people who care about you."

Fu Yixing sneered, his eyes dimmed from the angle that Lu Wanchu didn't see.

He knew that he was out of control, obviously he had nothing to do with her now, and he was not qualified to reprimand her at all.

Looking at her inky black hair, Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes dimmed, and the slender figure turned around.

Lu Wanchu panicked and grabbed Fu Yixing, as if she would regret not grabbing him at this time.

Fu Yixing stopped, and his eyes fell on Lu Wanchu's hands.

This seemed to be the first time she took the initiative to hold his hand.

Her hand was very soft and warm, which made him feel nostalgic from the beginning and never let go.

"It was my fault this time. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I came here for something very important and I had to come."

"Fu Yixing, I thank you very much for coming. Don't be angry, okay?!"

Lu Wanchu lowered her voice, aggrieved and pitiful.

Fu Yixing's eyes softened, and he held Lu Wanchu's hand with his backhand, "Are you afraid I'll be angry?"

Lu Wanchu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the hands of the two men.

Fu Yixing's big palm is very wide and thick, and his slender fingers are as beautiful as jade, which gives her an inexplicable sense of security when he holds her.

His low and soft voice echoed somewhat ambiguously in her ears, and Lu Wanchu was so shocked that he immediately retracted his hand, and his cheeks were slightly red, and he did not dare to look at Fu Yixing.

Why did she feel that something was wrong between her and Fu Yixing.

I wanted to say no, but I was afraid that he would get angry again.

"You're my friend, and of course I don't want you to be angry."

Lu Wanchu's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to meet Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts.