Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 230 How Can I Sleep With You Like This?

Chapter 230 How Can I Sleep With You Like This?
Yiran, thank you for having you, and fortunately, having you.

Because of you, I have spent such a good time in my life. Fortunately, I have you. After losing you forever, I still have a piece of driftwood in the desperate situation. It carries me and will never let me Sinking into the vast ocean, it carries me, and one day, I will be able to set foot on the island I have always dreamed of.

Yiran, you are in the sky, bless me.

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California, small town.

Fanyin sent Jiashu to the kindergarten closest to home in the morning, and on the way back, he bought fresh vegetables and fish at the vegetable market, thinking about making fish soup and custard for Jiashu at night.

Jiashu likes to eat fish the most, just like his mother.

Thinking of this, Fanyin had a faint smile on her face, and the vegetable basket was filled up bit by bit. She walked through the muddy vegetable market after the rain with her skirt, carefully avoiding the sewage on the ground and random throwing of animal offal.

It has been three years since I came to Jiashu. She celebrated her 21st birthday. She is five centimeters taller and twelve pounds heavier than before. Although she is still thin among girls, compared to that time , but they are different.

In a black car, the rear windows drop down to a finger-width gap. A man in a black suit, about thirty years old, has obvious traces of mixed race on his face. He has a high nose and deep eyes, but he has black hair.

His grandfather is Italian, but his mother is an authentic Chinese. He follows his mother's surname and has a nice Chinese name, Wei Zichen, but he has never seen him since he was three years old. mother.

Ten years ago, when he went back to China to pay respects to his grandparents, he picked up a little girl of Chinese nationality. She was an orphan and had no name. He named her Wei Fanyin, and he raised her until now.

Then, on the second day of her birthday, the girl killed one of his most trusted subordinates with a sharpened silver hairpin, and then escaped.

Even if you raise a dog for ten years, you won't dare to bite its owner back.

She is courageous enough.

Three years, he had indulged her long enough.

"Master, do you want us to bring the little lady back?"

The subordinate next to Wei Zichen said in a low voice, Wei Zichen's brown pupils showed a very faint sneer: "Don't worry, don't startle her."

This girl is as alert as a wild cat, and at the slightest sign of trouble, she may run away without a trace.

Although he could always find her, he had a heavy workload and couldn't waste all his time on her alone.

"Yes, sir."

The subordinate finished speaking respectfully, but looked at Wei Zichen hesitantly: "Mr. made several phone calls yesterday and asked you to hurry back..."

Wei Zichen's status is extremely special. His biological mother is humble, but she is the woman his father loves the most. Therefore, although he is not as noble as those young masters, he is the one that no one dares to despise in his family. .

Especially when he was three years old, his biological mother Wei Ruolan suddenly left Italy and disappeared without a trace, and he was brought up by his husband himself. This is a treatment that the other young masters and ladies have never had.

What's more, he looks like his grandfather, and the old man loves him like a treasure. Wei Zichen is not allowed to hear even a word of scolding.

Probably because of this, Wei Zichen's temperament is extraordinarily absurd and arrogant, but no matter how reckless, willful, or reckless he is, the two old people just turn a blind eye and close their eyes, and no one dares to care about the rest of the people. Because of this, Wei Zichen was regarded as a thorn in the side of his elder brothers, and he wished to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Is there anything that requires me to go back?"

Wei Zichen's gaze followed Fanyin's figure all the time, until Fanyin's figure disappeared at the corner of the street, and he lazily replied.

"Young master is getting married next week, sir wants you to go back to attend the wedding..."

Wei Zichen laughed suddenly: "Should I go back to the bridal chamber to celebrate when he gets married? Tell Mr. I have something to do and I can't go back."

The subordinates also knew that this was the result, so they agreed without saying much.

Anyway, if the husband is angry, he will be angry for half a day at most. The seventh young master only needs to say a soft word and call Dad, and the husband will not be able to lose his temper.

"Let's go, don't let people startle you."

Wei Zichen took another look at the street corner, and then told the driver to drive away.

If Wei Fanyin wanted to play, he would accompany her to have a good time, the game of cat and mouse, the victory or defeat has already been determined, so there is no rush at this moment.

Sanskrit lifted the basket on the ground, and the violent heartbeat in his chest was still like a drum beating.

She quietly turned her head back to look at the place where the car was parked just now, but the car had disappeared.

Maybe it's because she's in a panic, maybe she's really afraid of that person, that's why she's like this, that black car is so ordinary, and a man like Wei Zichen is used to showing off all the time, how could he drive such a car... …

But why is she so flustered and scared...

Fanyin bit her lips tightly, but she still hurried back to the apartment, thought about it, and called Zhangzhu.

Zhang Zhu was woken up early in the morning by Fu Jingxing's harassing, she hadn't rested yet, her body was so limp that she didn't want to move, and she still felt very sleepy, so she closed her eyes and frowned and pushed his face: "I still want to sleep... "

"You sleep in your..."

Well, he does his...

"How can I sleep like this?"

She opened her eyes, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone, Fu Jingxing lowered her head and pecked at Yan Rong's lips, she quickly avoided: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

"I didn't either..."

He refused to let go, stuck the tip of his tongue in, and entangled her when he found her, while the other hand had already squeezed in from the gap between her back and the bed sheet, and slowly slid onto her slender waist, Then lift it up gently...

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