Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Deng Yufei's tone was somewhat natural, "Shi Jin, you put so much effort into writing these songs for Chu Ling. You like him and want to make him better, don't you?"

Shi Jin didn't say anything.

Deng Yufei thought to herself when she acquiesced: "Sure enough, Shi Jin still can't get out of Chu Ling's circle. As long as she hears that it is about Chu Ling, she will never really make trouble."

"Shi Jin, Chu Ling's position is getting more and more stable now. He is already standing in a very high position. All of this is your credit. You brought out such a super invincible man yourself!" Deng Yufei's voice High-pitched and enthusiastic, trying to use this emotion to infect Shi Jin.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Shi Jin's lips.

Seeing Fu Xiuyuan walking towards her, she had already turned on her cell phone.

For the little Miaomiao called "safety" in Fu Xiuyuan's mind, Shi Jin took great care.

Sure enough, when Fu Xiuyuan heard Deng Yufei's words, he knew that these words were not credible, but the calm expression on his face still inadvertently showed a crack.

He was holding the juice in his hand, his knuckles clenched hard against the rim of the glass, restraining his emotions.

Shi Jin stood up, walked barefoot to Fu Xiuyuan's side, and took the juice from his hand.

In front of outsiders, her expression was always cold, but in front of Fu Xiuyuan, her frown and smile were vivid.

Fu Xiuyuan was holding the cup, she reached out to take it, her slender fingers rested on the back of Fu Xiuyuan's hand, pulsing like a piano.

Fu Xiuyuan held his breath, the emotions just now disappeared.

Instead, blur replaced the coldness in her eyes, simulating and reminiscing her sweetness in her mind.

Shi Jin was holding the phone, Deng Yufei was on the phone, still chattering: "Shi Jin, I'm doing this to help you, isn't it? Over time, Chu Ling knows it's your handwriting, think about it, he treats you Will your attitude change?"

Shi Jin looked at Fu Xiuyuan, looked into the depths of his eyes, and chuckled lightly: "Feifei, you are in trouble."

"Shi Jin, as long as you don't tell me now, everyone won't know. Okay? Chu Ling, I will help you with good things. In the future, the two of you will be back together!" Deng Yufei pleaded.

Fu Xiuyuan's expression turned gloomy again.

Knowing that the man in front of him was unhappy, Shi Jin slightly curled his lips and said, "What did I say? I already said that my song was written for the man I love deeply. What's the matter with Guan Chuling?"

The voice fell, and the man in front of him froze for a moment, as if he couldn't be completely convinced.

Until he saw that the girl's eyes were not falsified at all, the smile on his face couldn't help but bloom.

"Those songs on Chu Ling's new album, one word or one syllable, have nothing to do with me." Shi Jin said to Deng Yufei, in fact, every word was said to Fu Xiuyuan.

Fu Xiuyuan reached out and clasped her fingers together with the phone.

The phone hangs up abruptly.

He took Shi Jin into his arms and kissed her lips, letting his emotions melt in the kiss.

She also allowed herself to be led step by step in different directions by her thoughts.

The glass containing the juice fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick blanket on the ground, and there was no sound, which affected the two who embraced and kissed.

Deng Yufei was full of joy when she heard Shi Jin's words.