Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1389
She stayed by her side whenever she was free, and she didn't think about whether he found it impossible to lose her, so he knew that he loved her, or whether he was more grateful to her.

As long as he is by her side, she is content.

"Don't drive by yourself." He endured for a long time, and finally spoke.

Ye Liran's eyes lit up: "Are you worried about me? Actually, you don't need to..."

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried that you will hurt others. After all, I have to clean up the mess for you after killing someone." Fu Rong interrupted her impatiently.

The light that had just risen in Ye Liran's eyes immediately went out, and she responded muffledly: "Oh."

She thought that if she caused trouble in the future, she would never bother him again.

The two of them had no more words, Ye Liran couldn't understand his eyes, she suddenly didn't want to understand, after chasing for so long, she suddenly felt tired.

She raised the window: "Call me when you get out of the car."

She leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and meditated.

The man next to Fu Rong saw the wind and frost slowly blowing in his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Master, can't you say something nice? Why make her angry?"

"To shut up."

If Fu Jia shut up, let him be arrogant. Let's see what he will do when people ignore him someday.

Fu Jia didn't understand whether Fu Rong had feelings for Wen Cai, or whether his feelings for her were love or not.

If it is said that she is in his heart, his attitude is lukewarm, occasionally hot and cold, if it is said that he does not have her in his heart, he will find a similar person to replace her after death.

Forced to impose her memory on others.

Isn't this forcing people to love him?
After waiting for half an hour, Master Fu's car appeared at the door.

He glanced this way, and when he saw the familiar license plate number, he straightened his suit, with a smug smile on the corner of his lips, and strode in vigorously.

It seemed that he could still sleep for another half an hour, Ye Liran glanced at the figure of the man, and continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.

After half an hour, Fu Rong opened her car door and pulled her out of the car.

His big hand wrapped around her small hand. She tried to clasp her fingers tightly with him, but he let go first.

Looking at the empty hands, she felt lost.

A vivid image flashed in my mind, someone had been holding her hand and never letting go.

When I tried to recall it carefully, I couldn't find the slightest trace.

Fu Rong didn't hear the footsteps behind, stood down, saw Ye Ranran who was much behind, frowned: "What are you doing standing there?"

"Oh, just come." Ye Liran followed quickly, and even ran two steps.

A little out of breath came to his side.

The bullet passed through the periphery of her heart, and Tang Sheng said that it took him a lot of effort to pull her back from the gate of hell.

It's just that the heart is very fragile, after all, the bullet is not fake.

According to what he said, he already had excellent medical skills in rescuing her, and he couldn't force anything else.

"I didn't let you run, why did you run?" Fu Rong scolded.

"Didn't you tell me to hurry up?" Ye Liran was aggrieved.

"Follow my steps." He glared at her.

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would not be able to keep up, he walked a lot slower behind, Ye Liran kept a distance of two steps from him, a short distance, but she would never be able to cross it.

She laughed to herself.

When he approached the door, the corners of her mouth dropped naturally, with the most serious expression on her face.

Because she will face not only the Fu family but also elites from all over the world.

In this kind of war without gunpowder, she really realized what it means to seek skin from a tiger.

(End of this chapter)