Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Lu Wanchu's forehead jumped suddenly, and his head hurt.

"Fu Yixing, why are you asking these questions?"

"What does he have to do with you, tell me!"

Fu Yixing vowed not to give up, the warm breath receded, and he was left alone.

"He and I are in a partnership, is that enough?"

Lu Wanchu pushed Fu Yixing away, with cold eyes, "Is it interesting for you to question me like this? I have nothing to do with you."

No matter how dull he was, Lu Wanchu could hear the jealousy in Fu Yixing's words, and couldn't help feeling astringent.

She has nothing to do with him, so why should he question her?

In an instant, Lu Wanchu's body stiffened, as if realizing that something was wrong with him, he bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

Fu Yixing took a step back, his eyes hurt, and he punched the wall behind Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu closed her eyes subconsciously, and there was a thud in her ears. She tilted her head and saw that Fu Yixing's right hand was full of blood and scars.

"Fu Yixing, are you crazy?"

Lu Wanchu's pupils shrank, grabbed Fu Yixing's right hand, and wanted to bandage him, but there was nothing in his hand, so he could only watch.

Seeing her panic, Fu Yixing's eyes softened, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you."

With his gentle voice in his ear, Lu Wanchu trembled, raised his head, and met Fu Yixing's long, narrow, and deep phoenix eyes like stars, and almost couldn't help himself.

"It's okay, I'm used to your bad temper."

Lu Wanchu snorted coldly and spread out her hands, "Give me the handkerchief on your body."

Fu Yixing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he immediately handed the white handkerchief in his suit pocket to Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu lowered his head to wrap Fu Yixing, his eyes were serious, and his profile was delicate and soft.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes softened, and his magnetic voice sounded, "Don't cooperate with him, I can cooperate with you, and I will give you anything you want."

He can give anything she wants, even her life!

Lu Wanchu paused in his hands and didn't dare to look at Fu Yixing, "No, I cooperate well with him, and the profit is high. I don't want to cooperate with you."

Fu Yixing's brows sank and his eyes turned red.

"...Okay, but don't have anything to do with him, okay?"

The last sentence was crisp and numb, like a prayer.

Lu Wanchu raised his head in shock and looked at Fu Yixing quietly, trying to see something in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth moved slightly, but in the end she didn't say a word.

She didn't know why he was like this. If he said that he had affection for her, why was it just like this, and he never took the initiative to say anything.

If it is ruthless, why is he so kind to her?

He is Fu Yixing, how could he put his posture so low in front of her?

Fu Yixing, what are you going to do? Tell me okay, don't keep me guessing?

"I'm friends with him, good friends, that won't change."

Lu Wanchu didn't know why he said these words, as if to explain or to clarify.

Fu Yixing raised his lips, and his phoenix eyes fell on Lu Wanchu's head nostalgically.

"Why do you have cuts on your hands?"

Lu Wanchu looked at the palm of Fu Yixing's palm. He had just finished treating the back of his hand and found that his palm had been cut, and it looked like a new injury.

"The cup is broken!"

"How did the cup break?"

Lu Wanchu raised his eyebrows and asked with a cold snort.

"The quality is not good, you should talk to Dong Pei and get a new batch of better ones."

Fu Yixing's expression was very calm.

"..."

I believe in you asshole! Fu Yixing, can you find a good excuse for lying!