Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 185 Domestic Violence
"Ah! Fu Zichen, what are you doing?" Suddenly being picked up by the waist and carried on his shoulders, Lin Ziyu turned pale with fright, and subconsciously hit Fu Zichen on the back with the high heels in his hand to stop him.

"Bastard! Let me go! Let me go! Bastard!"

He won't find a secluded place to beat her up!Fu Zichen, you bastard!
At the top of his voice, he began to shout: "Come here, someone is beating his wife. Help, domestic violence in public!!"

However, no matter how much she yelled, Fu Zichen continued to walk in a certain direction carrying her as if he hadn't heard her.

The security monitoring room completely filmed this scene, but no one dared to step forward to stop Fu Zichen.

Although the patrolling security received the order to quietly follow behind Fu Zichen, he gave up following after hearing the words "beat his wife".

It's none of their business if Fu Zichen beat his wife.

But wait, when did Fu Zichen have a wife?
Isn't he still married?

"Fu Zichen, walk slowly, I, I want to vomit."

After driving for half of the way, Lin Ziyu's expression turned pale, and even the voice of scolding Fu Zichen became weaker.

"I really want to throw up..."

After walking to the parking lot next to the hotel, Fu Zichen put her down, hugged her and stuffed her into the car.

"Bang!" After closing the car door, the tall body pressed down.

"asshole!!"

"Fu Zichen, you bastard!"

"Don't touch me! Go away, go away."

"Go away!"

Imprisoned in the back seat, Lin Ziyu punched, kicked and cursed at Fu Zichen.

But Fu Zichen seemed to be possessed by a demon, turning a deaf ear to her protests, throwing the bag and high-heeled shoes in her hand into the corner, his fiery lips were floating on her slender neck, and his teeth were not light or heavy. Nibbled, five fingers passed through her fingers, intertwined with her ten fingers...

"Ah!" Lin Ziyu screamed, clutching the back of his hand in pain, and soon his voice was blocked by his hot lips...

……

The parking location is very remote, but it has not yet reached the point of being deserted. There are cars coming and going every three to five minutes.

You can't see the inside of the car from the outside, but you can see the outside of the car from the inside.

Lin Ziyu accepted his demands, but at the same time worried that someone would find out, her heart almost jumped into her throat.

In the hotel last night, she was still a little bit happy, but tonight she was back before liberation, and she just wanted to end it quickly, and sooner.

The toes rolled up and touched the wall of the car, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, he closed his eyes resignedly, and endured all this silently.

Lin Ziyu was as enthusiastic as last night, but tonight is as indifferent. Fu Zichen kiss|kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

……

Half an hour later, Lin Ziyu lay limply on the seat, turned her face away, not looking at Fu Zichen.

And Fu Zichen bent over to tidy up her messy clothes, the musky scent overwhelmed the faint floral scent.

That's right, floral fragrance.

A large bouquet of fiery roses was placed on the passenger seat.

"Li Shuangshuang is my assistant, that's all."

After tidying her up, Fu Zichen hugged her on his lap again, letting her lie in his arms, and touched her tear-stained cheek with his slender hands.

"After marriage, I only have you and no one else." Lin Ziyu heard him whisper again, her ears moved, but she didn't say anything.

You have a lot of criminal records, who knows if you don’t have one now, or if there will be one in the future.

Soon, I heard Fu Zichen say softly again: "There won't be any in the future."

Her heart missed half a beat, and she raised her head and looked straight at him.

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