Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 13 The little white-flowered heroine who got her waist 13

After saying that, he stared at Shen Chen vindictively, refusing to let go of the change in her expression.

But she didn't want her to change her expression: "That's the best, otherwise I would have thought that President Fu's love would be so cheap."

"I just fell asleep once, and then I ran over holding my worthless heart and pretending to show it to who?"

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"Fu Sirui, I don't care who you give your heart to, don't give it to me, I find it disgusting."

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The system is down.

Now the host is keen on playing the role of a scumbag boss.

Fu Sirui looked at her and couldn't imagine how her red lips could say such harsh words.

But for some reason, his heart felt sore and painful as if it had been hit by some sharp blade.

After saying this, she let him go.

A person was leaning on the car with her eyes closed to meditate. She seemed to be wearing light makeup today, and her long eyelashes were even thicker, hanging down like two small fans, creating two light cyan shadows.

She didn't seem to care about him at all.

The car shook.

Fu Sirui's cell phone fell in the car. He bent down to pick it up. His fingertips were trembling so much that when he straightened up, he felt a little dizzy.

Immediately, he heard Shen Chen's clean and indifferent voice again.

"Don't forget what I just said. Before I get tired of you, your body is mine. If it is touched by others."

"Although I will find it dirty and won't touch you anymore, if you can't control your lower body, I will definitely give you a knife."

Unfortunately, she is also domineering and conceited deep down.

"you……"

Fu Sirui has never seen such a shameless person like her.

She asked him to stay safe for her, while she was enjoying herself outside.

She regarded his heart as trivial.

Whether he was willing to give it or not was one thing, but how could she dismiss it?

She treated him like this.

She wasn't even willing to coax him a few words, how could she be so confident and let him do this and that for her.

Fu Sirui was so angry that his head was spinning, he retched several times, his face was pale, and his body was a little shaky.

The driver, who had been pretending to be dead, did not dare to make a sound and could only drive the car more steadily.

He wanted so much to get back to Fu's house just now that he drove a little too fast and made Mr. vomit.

If they want to stay in this business for a long time, the less they know about the secrets of this wealthy family, the better, but this lady is really brave.

Isn’t this the scumbag on the Internet?

Tsk tsk tsk, rich people only play with flowers.

The driver was eager to return home. Finally, the sound of vomiting became more frequent.

He drove the car into Fu's house.

He lowered his head and said nothing when he saw the lady actually hugging the husband.

Damn it.

The lady, who was about 1.7 meters tall, hugged the husband and princess, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Fu Sirui didn't expect it either.

He couldn't help but exclaimed, and then quickly closed his mouth, holding her neck with both hands, and his face, which was originally pale from discomfort, became flushed.

How could a grown man like him be held in her arms in front of so many people?

Which of the two is the man?

Moreover, the two of them were quarreling. How could she be so close to him all of a sudden?

His body was pressed tightly against hers, and he could even clearly feel her softness.

"Put me down, Shen Chen!"

The driver found that his husband's face was like a palette, turning red and white, and he was struggling feebly in his wife's arms.

He buried his head low and pretended not to see anything.

This world is so crazy.

Fu Sirui didn't expect it either.

"Don't you think I'm dirty?" His angry voice was a little aggrieved.

(End of chapter)