Before Lausanne finished speaking, Fu Shihan pulled her down from him mercilessly.

"Handsome guy, you actually pulled me!"

Lausanne looked at him with dark eyes, puffing out his cheeks, and he looked aggrieved.

Fu Shihan stared at her for a few seconds, his cold face cracked a little, he paused for a moment, ignored the gazes of everyone at the banquet, picked her up horizontally, and left the banquet hall directly.

……

When he was about to walk to the parking lot, the girl rubbed in his arms like a cat, "Little brother, where are you going to take me?" ”

Fu Shihan stopped, stared at her with long narrow eyes, and said expressionlessly: "...... Didn't you say you were going to rely on me? ”

"......" after a few seconds of stillness.

Lausanne turned his head, and his clear glass-like eyes blinked: "But this doesn't fit the plot!" ”

A little doubt appeared on the man's cold face: "...... Plot? ”

Lausanne nodded heavily at him, and said nonsense without panting: "That's right, according to the routine plot of the novel, the female protagonist insists on relying on the male protagonist, and after the male protagonist leaves the female protagonist expressionlessly, the female protagonist still follows the male protagonist with a dead face, and the male protagonist said in a fit of anger - woman, this is what you provoked me!" ”

Fu Shihan: "......"

He stepped away on long legs and walked in the direction of the car.

Zhai Ye quickly opened the door of the back seat.

Fu Shihan stuffed the girl who wanted to continue to say something into the car, and then got into the car.

Then the car started slowly and left Gu's house.

…

In the car, Lausanne turned his head and glanced at the man who was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes as soon as he sat in, and spit out a soft voice: "Brother, where are we going?" ”

The man, who had barely closed his eyes for three days, heard this, his eyelashes moved, and he opened his lips slightly: "Sang Yuan." ”

“…… Mulberry? ”

Fu Shi was silent for a while, then sat up, his bony hand tugging at his tie.

Then he stopped his movements, raised his eyes and stared straight at the girl, and said in a faint voice: "Lausanne, you should know that we are married." ”

The implication is that he can't be called brother, but should be called something else.

Lausanne was hanging his head and muttering, "Where is the mulberry garden?" ”

She didn't pay attention to what the man was saying, and only a word drifted into her ear.

Hearing the word "marriage", Lausanne was sluggish for a while, and looked up blankly: "Brother, we just met today, and you want to marry me so soon?" ”

Fu Shihan was stunned for a while, looked at her with deep eyes, and spoke in a somewhat cold tone: "Sang Bao, you are not lightly drunk." ”

Lausanne did not refute the question of whether she was drunk or not, but was not very satisfied with the man's title.

"Eh, why do you call me Sambo? If you want to call me Luo Luo, Brother Nian will call me Luo Luo. ”

She tilted her head and uttered the words, as if she was remembering something.

Fu Shihan's pupils instantly turned cold, the anger in his eyes flashed, and his handsome face was clouded in an instant.

The surrounding temperature was cold to minus a few degrees Celsius at the same time, and the air was very oppressive.

Zhai Ye, who was driving, felt that the aura around him suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and subconsciously tensed his whole body.

In the back seat, Fu Shihan was silent for a few seconds, "Who is he?" ”

A cold that invaded the bone marrow gradually penetrated into Lausanne's body, her slender brow furrowed slightly, and she shook her head: "I can't say. ”

I don't know why, it seems that subconsciously she can't tell him.