She breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuang Wei has a bit of a background at home, and he is so messy, he likes to hook up with little girls, and he also likes to play multiplayer sports.

Xu Tingcheng wouldn't look down on this kind of person, if he hadn't been so related to Ye Tinghong, she would have taken care of him for Ye Tinghong's sake, and as a result, she gave him room for self-righteousness.

Litter.

Xu Tingcheng hated it when he thought about it.

She was deceived by Zhuang Wei, but he began to move his hands and feet, the man's strength was already great, his hands were stretched into her clothes, Xu Qingcheng really hated him and wanted to castrate him.

She has been in love with Ye Tinghong for so long, he has never treated her so much, at most he kisses her forehead and mouth, restrained and beautiful.

That kind of beastly and disgusting ruthlessness, she wants to vomit when she thinks about it.

Mrs. Zhuang is a tigress, spicy and unreasonable, in her eyes: You will be responsible if you beat someone, you say that my son bullied you, what is the evidence? You seduced my son yourself, and you didn't say anything, but you also bit back. Anyway, this is not over, not only do I want you to take responsibility for my son's injuries, but I also want to spread the word that everyone in your school knows about it. This shameless little bitch.

The scolding is ugly.

Because of this matter, Xu Chengcheng also became popular on the school forum, which made some male classmates who were already ill-intentioned towards her more and more arrogant.

During that time, Ye Tinghong had to accompany her almost everywhere in and out, otherwise she would not dare to go anywhere alone.

Thinking of it, Xu Qingcheng's head was swollen.

Zhuang Wei is in charge this time, Xu Qingcheng is really afraid that this person will hold on to a little mistake.

Xu Tingcheng locked the car and got on the elevator, she was a little tired, her head rested on the smooth wall of the elevator and closed her eyes lightly.

It's late, and everyone in the community goes home to say goodnight, and occasionally there are a few people who return at night like her, and I'm afraid there is one waiting at home.

At this time, it will seem that a person is very lonely.

Before the elevator door closed, a few more people came in, and Xu Qingcheng leaned back and stood in the corner.

The elevator closes again and goes up.

There are only two or three people, and the elevator space is enough, although Xu Tingcheng closed his eyes, he felt that someone was leaning on her very closely, so close that it seemed to be sticking together.

She frowned, a little annoyed.

When you look up, you meet the man's gaze.

Fu Jingting raised the corners of his eyebrows, waiting for her to speak.

Xu Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, didn't look at him and didn't speak, when he was air.

The man's arm unceremoniously wrapped around her waist and pressed the person in his arms, and the greasy appearance of kissing made the people in the same elevator look sideways, Xu Qingcheng's body stiffened, they were all neighbors, and they didn't look up and looked down, although they didn't communicate much on weekdays, but they would politely say hello after seeing each other for a long time.

Xu Qingcheng now lives in the home of Xu Shengchang and Zhao Lan, and her own house has been sold, and she is not living alone at this time.

Entangled with a man here, if it gets out, it will be troublesome.

Xu Qingcheng pushed him and didn't move.

She twisted her hand his waist.

Fu Jingting hissed, not only did not retreat, but hugged her tighter.

Xu Qingcheng kicked him with his leg.

The elevator stopped and opened the door, and Xu Chengcheng didn't care which floor it was, so he went out directly.

I took him out and pulled him to safety.

Her hands grabbed his wrists, her fingers were white, and her nails were painted with beautiful nail polish, there were no beautiful and fashionable bells and whistles, but her round and round fingernails looked delicate and cute.

"What are you doing here?" In the quiet safety of the passage, when she spoke, the echo was a little heavy.

Xu Qingcheng frowned, and his voice was suppressed.

Fu Jingting picked him up as soon as he could, Xu Qingcheng gasped, grabbed his shoulders with his fingers, and exclaimed, "Fu Jingting! ”

The man sat her on the handrail, he put his hands on her waist, and as soon as she hugged her, his face was buried in her chest.

He chuckled suddenly, his hands slid from her waist to her back, holding her so strong that she couldn't push him away even if she patted him, the man's towering nose against her chest, his face turned sideways, his teeth biting the buttons of her shirt.