President spoils little sweet wife deeply

Fu Chenhan's words are just a notice, not giving people the right to refuse. He takes a look at Jiang Xiu and takes the lead to walk out of the door of the reception room.

The president kindly said to Jiang: "Miss Jiang, would you like to stay for lunch?"

Fu Chenhan let her go, but Jiang Xu didn't dare to leave. He quickly said, "no, thank you for your invitation, but I still have homework..."

"I'll see you later," the president said regretfully

Jiang Xu nodded, said goodbye to the president, and rushed out.

Fu Chenhan walked very slowly, deliberately waiting for Jiang Xu. Jiang Xu didn't dare to go too close to him, so he followed others. Fu Chenhan frowned: "Miss Jiang“

"Ah?" Jiang Xu looked up quickly.

Fu Chenhan stares at her: "come here."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She slowly moved to Fu Chenhan: "you, what can I do for you?"

Fu Chenhan's followers: "no, can old Dalian be such a charming little girl.

If they are scolded and cried, should they coax them??

Fu Shen Han narrowed his eyes slightly: "you seem to be afraid of me?"

Jiang Xiu hardened his head, looked up at Fu Chenhan, and said, "if you are like this, people will know that we know each other."

Fu Chen Han tut a, feel a little trouble, "I still have something to do, do not continue to send, Miss Jiang walk slowly."

"Mm-hmm," Jiang Xu nodded quickly, "thank you."

Then he ran away.

She remembers the way hutch helped to bring her up and follows her memory downstairs.

She thought that the most dangerous thing today should be to see the president, but she never wanted to see Fu Chenhan.

This is still the elevator down to the first floor, she walked out of the government gate, saw Uncle Wei's car is still parked in the original place, she was about to go, suddenly a person stumbled over, seems to be pushed, Jiang Xu subconsciously held him, that humanitarian thanks: "thank you."

He was a very tall young man. He was wearing a Black Hoodie and a pair of large sunglasses on his face, which covered half of his pale face. His skin was pale, but his lips were as red as blood. It was like a flaming rose blooming in the ice and snow.

Jiang Xu noticed that he was holding a guide stick - a blind man.

She couldn't help but scratch a touch of compassion in her heart and said softly, "be careful."

The boy pursed his lips and laughed: "I almost ran into you. I'm sorry."

Jiang Shuo shook his head: "it's OK."

"I still feel sorry." The boy said, "I'll give you something. You spread out your hands. "

Jiang Xiu curiously spread out the palm of her hand. The boy groped for it and put a little thing in her palm. Then he said with a smile, "I have something else to do. I'll go first."

Jiang Xiu looked down at his palm. There was a fruit candy, which was wrapped in cellophane. According to the color, it should be grape flavored.

She turned to see that the boy had gone away.

When he opened the door, Jiang Xu was startled.

Fu Chenhan sat in the back seat, looking at her with dark eyes.

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She came downstairs first! How could this man be in the car!

Fu Chenhan reaches out his hand and pulls Jiang Xu into the car. The door closes and makes a sound. Jiang Xu is almost dragged into the car. He lies on Fu Chenhan's chest and hears the steady and powerful heartbeat of the man.

She struggled twice to get up, Fu Shen cold eyes frosty: "Jiang Xu, you really have the ability, the time of the next building have someone to throw their arms to you."

It took Jiang Xiu a long time to react. What he said was that blind boy just now, confused: "he just bumped into him by accident. I helped him, but he couldn't see."

Fu Shen Han sneered: "if he can see, he can't leave with good hands and feet."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

She couldn't understand Fu Chenhan's sudden emotion, and she didn't know why she was so smart today. With a flash of inspiration in her mind, she suddenly realized: "are you... Jealous?"

Fu Chenhan sneered: "jealous? Will you be jealous

After all, Fu Chenhan himself said that she was just a little thing to keep and play with. What's the vinegar for her?

Fu Chenhan pinched her chin and looked into her eyes: "don't hook up with other people next time. You are mine now. You should remember that."

Jiang Xiu's chin hurt a little, but her heart was even more stuffy - she didn't know how she could have so many ambiguous emotions in her heart, which made her feel a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but she was always a very strong child, and tried her best to resist.

She has no right to cry.

For Fu Chenhan, she is fresh and interesting. It is a novel toy he has never touched. She just needs to wait for him to get tired of playing. Other emotions are superfluous.

So she nodded cleverly.

Fu ShenHan opened his hand and asked, "are you bullied by song today?"

"It's not bullying... I'm bullying back," Jiang said

Fu Chenhan grabbed her hand and looked at it. Her eyes were cold: "isn't that bullying?"

Jiang Xiu looked at it and explained, "it's not very serious. I'll just go back and apply some ointment."

Fu Chenhan closed his eyes. He was afraid that Jiang Xu would be frightened by the murderous gas he leaked. His voice was cold: "now the Song family can't move. After a while, my uncle will take revenge on you."

Jiang Xiu lowered his head: "no, I've really bullied her. I got 100000 yuan from her!"

Fu Chenhan didn't speak any more, but he laughed in his heart.

Don't even try to touch his things, let alone hurt them. A mere 100000 yuan is nothing. He will make song wanwan pay a hundred times a thousand times.

……

"A very kind child." The woman leaned against the railing and looked down at the city where she got off. She lit a cigarette slowly. Her voice also had the provocative smell of cigarettes: "ah Chu, what do you think?"

The boy in the Black Hoodie raised his head slightly. His eyes, which could no longer see the light, met the light. His long eyelashes trembled slightly. A smile was drawn from the corner of his lips: "well, he is a very kind child."

The woman puffed out a cigarette ring and said, "so what's your decision?"

The young man's slender and pale fingers slowly rubbed the guide stick on his hand, as if he was caressing his long-standing lover. His voice was gentle: "it's a pity“

Such a kind child.