Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 377 Holding a knife, what are you going to do?
If you say anything, you have to grab the knife from your wife's hand first!
"Ma'am, give me the knife first."

Zhai Ye slowly stretched out his hand forward.

Just when he was about to touch the tip of the knife, the girl in front of her suddenly stretched out her right hand and punched him on the nose——

At the same time, the car outside the villa stopped in a hurry, and the man in the back seat got out of the car immediately, walking forward quickly with long legs.

The speed on his feet accelerated, and his cold face was extremely gloomy.

He frowned, and when he saw the scene in the living room, his eyes changed and changed instantly, and the expression on his face was extremely cold.

"Lausanne, put down the knife."

The man fixed his eyes on the knife in her hand, and suddenly clenched his fists.

He had something urgent tonight, so he didn't go back to the villa immediately. When Zhai Ye notified him, he was already on his way back.
The moment he spoke, the girl's dark eyes looked at him.

In his eyes, there was a figure of a man standing in front of him. His face was handsome and cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Chaotic memories intertwined in my mind.

In a daze, the appearance of the boy in his mind gradually merged with the man in front of him.

The knife in the little girl's hand fell to her feet in an instant, almost touching her fair feet. She stared straight at the man who was walking towards her step by step.

In the next second, she stepped on the soft sofa and threw herself into the arms of the man.

The tip of the nose is a clear and familiar breath.

Her mood suddenly calmed down as if she had been given a sedative.

Zhai Ye was beaten several times just now, and the corners of his mouth were bruised.

He was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

"Go get Xiao Feng over." The man's voice was cold.

"Yes."

Zhai Ye immediately went outside to call Xiao Feng.

The expression on Fu Shihan's face relaxed, thinking that his coat was dripping wet, he loosened his hands around the girl's waist, "Get down first."

She rested her chin on his shoulder, and buried her little face when she heard what he said, and said softly, "You seem like him..."

The man's body seemed to be a little stiff, and the air around him was slightly condensed. There was no emotion on his cold and handsome face. Those dark and cold eyes looked at the girl in his arms, "What did you say?"

He heard the words "like him".

Luosang turned his face sideways and looked into his eyes.

His expression was cold and gloomy.

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck for a while, then let go of one hand.

The white and tender hand gently traced the man's eyebrows.

Fu Shihan looked at her with burning eyes, "What are you doing?"

"I just dreamed about you." She whispered.

"What did you dream about me?"

"Dream..." Her eyelashes trembled twice, and she lowered her eyes, "That person looks like you, he saved me, is it you?"

"No."

The man's eyes were dark, and his hand holding the girl was a little tighter. After a while, he lifted his foot, took two steps towards the sofa, and put the girl on the sofa.

She hugged his neck, unwilling to let go.

"Sit down."

With a deep voice, he raised his hand and took it off her neck.

Lausanne looked at his face.

Watching the man's bony hands unbutton the suit jacket, take off the jacket, and throw it on the sofa on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shihan bent down and picked up the knife that the girl had dropped on the ground just now. His eyes were cold and stern, and there was a sinister aura between his brows.

With a cold voice, "Answer me, what are you doing with a knife just now?"

(End of this chapter)