Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

"You even have his birthday present ready, do you still say it's a chance encounter?"

The man's voice was cold, with a touch of self-deprecating at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shu hurriedly shook his head: "I really met him by chance, and I didn't prepare a birthday present for him."

No?

She still wants to lie to him.

"Boa, what's the matter with him? Let you lie to me again and again for him? I wronged myself for him?"

The man's voice raised uncontrollably because of anger, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

"I didn't lie..."

Fu Tingyu's slender fingers clasped her chin, lowered her figure, and directly blocked her, she would say something.

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Shengyuan

Fu Tingyu glanced at the person on the bed, pursed his lips, opened the door and went out.

With a "bang", the door closed.

Qin Shu was lying on the bed, his clothes had just changed.

She was a little drowsy at this time.

Thinking back to the man in his ear, domineering, saying over and over again: "You are mine, you can only be mine."

"do not leave me."

The man was extremely panicked and uneasy, as if his long-cherished treasure was stolen.

Deep in the dark eyes, there was fear and heartache, which made her feel very distressed.

But she was also a bit wronged.

He didn't see anything clearly, didn't ask anything, so he forcibly brought her back without listening to her explanation.

Thinking of this, tears slipped silently down the corners of his eyes, wet and soft pillow.

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study

In the dark study room, the atmosphere is depressing, making it difficult to breathe.

Fu Tingyu's slender figure was sitting on a leather chair with his back facing the desk.

Outside the window, light-colored moonlight sprinkled on him from the glass window, and the fireworks between his fingers flickered and dimmed, and the few green smoke melted into the night.

The man's inverted appearance is hidden in the night, and his strong possessiveness is like a beast dormant in the dark night, roaring non-stop.

In the blood, restless factors are also constantly clamoring.

咚咚～

There were two knocks on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Shiyan shivered with the oncoming icy breath.

He didn't dare to turn on the light, and boldly walked in.

The closer to the desk, the stronger the coldness.

"Si Ye, this is Madam Young's schoolbag." Shi Yan lifted the schoolbag in his hand, not knowing what to do with it.

After a long silence

No answer, Shi Yan was about to put his schoolbag in the next room.

"Four Lord, then I will put my schoolbag in the next room."

Fu Tingyu's body moved a bit, recalling that the girl said she was going to send a gift to Shen Yaohui, but that gift seemed to have not been sent yet.

That is still in the bag.

Just as Shi Yan turned to leave, Fu Tingyu's body turned around, facing the desk.

"bring here."

After hearing this, Shi Yan dared to delay, and put the schoolbag in his hand on the desk.

Then turn on the light.

In the dark study room, it instantly lit up.

Fu Tingyu looked at the navy blue schoolbag in front of him, his slender fingers opened the zipper of the schoolbag and began to search inside.

Shi Yan stood by, staring at the schoolbag and didn't dare to come out, because he was afraid that the fourth master would turn out some bad evidence from it, and he would be angry.

After searching for it for a long time, Fu Tingyu couldn't find the scarf. Except for the notebook and a few packets of snacks, all that was left was books and materials.