Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Fu Sichen on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback when he heard You An's words.

However, due to his long-term habit, he didn't even frown, but there was a little more chill in his tone, and he said coldly to You'an: "I'll be home within an hour!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for You'an's reaction, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, You An couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional: Boss Ba is a guy with no manners and no tutor.

Didn't your family teach you to say goodbye when you call someone on the phone?
Hey, poor guy without a tutor, now, it's his turn to teach.

"Awan, is it Mr. Fu's phone number?"

When the phone rang just now, You An didn't shy away from Wu Meizi, and connected directly.

Now, seeing You'an's expression is not very good, she asked worriedly.

Seeing that You An didn't deny it, he taught as usual: "A Wan, we are not in the same world as Mr. Fu, don't get too close to him, be careful that he has plans for you.

I heard that these rich people like to stare at other people's organs. He stared at you for no reason. Did he stare at your organs? "

Speaking of this, Wu Meizi anxiously picked up You'an's hand, and looked around for any needle holes that drew blood: "Awan, you haven't had any checkups recently, have you? Be careful that Mr. Fu dragged you to get a type match, and put you I got dizzy and stole your organs..."

Seeing Wu Meizi's anxious look, You'an raised her forehead: This eldest sister seems to have a rich imagination.

However, Wu Meizi's words are not wrong: this is good for no reason, there must be a plan.

However, what Fu Sichen drew was the face of the original body, not the organs.

only……

Looking at Wu Meizi's sallow complexion, You'an had a bold idea in her heart: She seems to be able to draw Fu Sichen's organs too!
Thinking of this, You An became happy.

"Awan, what are you laughing at? Did you listen to what I told you?"

Wu Meizi, who has been talking non-stop, saw a smile on You An's face suddenly, and was a little puzzled: Is what she said so funny?
You'an naturally wouldn't tell her true thoughts, she took Wu Meizi's hand, and said as gently as possible: "Meizi, don't worry, Mr. Fu doesn't want my organs. He is sick and needs me." rule."

"ill?"

Wu Meizi twisted her slender eyebrows into the shape of a caterpillar, staring at You An and said, "Even if he is sick, people like them, with a professional medical team, don't need outsiders to treat them, not to mention, you don't know how to treat diseases either. ..."

"What I said is real!"

You'an sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said to Wu Meizi slowly: "Fu Sichen suffers from a substitute defense mechanism.

When he was a child, he especially liked to wear white skirts and red leather shoes, and he kept clamoring for dolls all day long.

At first, his family was satisfied with him, but when he saw him posing in the mirror, he realized that something was wrong, so he refused to buy dolls in women's clothing.

And at this time, Fu Sichen fell in love with a new doll, but no matter how much he cries, his family won't buy it for him..."

You'an let out a long breath, looked at Wu Meizi, and said quietly: "Maybe it was missing when I was young, and when I grow up, I will try my best to make up for it.

He grew up and inherited the Fu family's property, and he still has no memory of the doll he had when he was young.

But, it's a pity, even though Fu Sichen now has decision-making power and money, he can never find the exact same doll as he was when he was young.

At this time, this fairy, Lin Wan, appeared in front of him, exactly the same as the doll in his memory, tell me, am I his medicine? "

Hearing You An's words, although Wu Meizi felt a little weird.

However, looking at You An's long chestnut curly hair hanging beside him, wearing a white cotton dress, and a pair of red leather shoes on his feet, he was indeed as delicate as a doll.

Wu Meizi, who believed You'an's words, said to You'an with some worry: "Awan, why don't you be Mr. Fu's doll, after all, I've heard that some domineering presidents are having too much fun." ,just in case……"

You An naturally understood Wu Meizi's unfinished words.

She raised her eyebrows and replied to Wu Meizi: "Sister Meizi, what are you thinking about?

I was the pure, holy and untouchable doll that Fu Sichen could only watch from afar when he was young.

Not that kind of inflatable doll! "

"You girl, who taught you to say such jokes?"

Hearing You An's expressionless face, Wu Meizi became anxious, and hurriedly spoke...

**
In the Fu's manor, Fu Sichen sat on the goatskin sofa flown in from Italy, and stood there in the air-conditioned state, like a large natural ecological air conditioner, which dropped the temperature in the living room by ten degrees.

Auntie Zhou, the butler of the Fu family, touched the goose bumps on her arm, lowered her voice, and asked Chen Ping beside her in a low voice, "Why are you back, sir?"

Now, shouldn't he be in the company and only come back for dinner at night?

Chen Ping, who was next to her, was also confused when she heard the butler's question: You don't even know that you are the butler, so you ask me?
The two of them looked dazed, and they acted lightly when doing things, trying to avoid being in the same space as Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen Erlang on the sofa changed his legs several times, but he never waited for You An's arrival.

Looking at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, 59 minutes and 59 seconds had passed since he called the woman.

But, damn it, that woman hasn't appeared in front of her eyes yet!

They simply ignored him, Fu Sichen!
His face became more and more gloomy, he picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Wan again.

The phone rang, and when he was about to go cold, a cold mechanical voice came from the receiver: Hello, the number you dialed is currently on the phone.

? ?
Hearing this voice, Fu Sichen's left eyebrow slightly moved on his expressionless face.

Immediately, he called again, but it was still a few seconds after the bell rang that he was on a call.

After doing this several times, Fu Sichen understood: he was hung up or blocked by the other party!
How dare this woman blackmail herself?

Cengcengceng, the anger in Fu Sichen's body rushed to his head, and he was so angry that he smashed his phone on the ground!
The black mobile phone with no case and film was torn apart on the ground, and Aunt Zhou and Chen Jie, who were hiding in the kitchen, trembled in fright: Why are you angry, sir?
"Call her back!"

After smashing the phone, Fu Sichen yelled into the kitchen.

"she?"

"Who?"

After being in a daze for a short while, Butler Zhou suddenly remembered: Apart from the husband, there is only that woman in this manor.

So, he asked tentatively, "Miss Lin?"