Chapter 1189: Yan'er, little liar
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"You stay away from her in the future."
A few seconds later, Fu Xiche dropped this sentence coldly, and Fu Zhirou ran to him nervously and asked aggrievedly, "Ah Che, what does this mean." I like Yan'er very much and really want to be friends with her. โ
Fu Zhirou's body was about to stick up and hug his arm.
Fu Xiche raised his hand, pushed her shoulder, stepped back, and deliberately pulled away half a meter away.
Fu Zhirou panicked in her heart, Fu Xiche suddenly became so alienated from her.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth secretly, and hated Qi Ziyan fiercely in his heart.
Fu Xiche withdrew his hand, copied it into his trouser pocket, locked his eyes on her face, and said lightly: "You have a heart attack, when you have a heart attack, stay away from her, she will be afraid." โ
The voice is very good, the words are not hurried, and the voice is slightly cold.
Fu Zhirou's pear blossoms brought rain, looking up at him with a small face.
Worried about his intentions, he had already been seen through, and said justifiably: "I just asked Yan'er to help me find medicine, Ah Che......"
Fu Xiche was noncommittal and pulled the corners of his lips: "You scared her today." โ
"She is the little princess of the Qi family, she grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and she has never been frightened or wronged since she was a child, and there is no need to be wronged because of me."
"You have so many medicines in your bag, and she doesn't know the first-aid medicine in her hand, so she will call others in the future."
"Remember?"
Four words are irrefutable.
"Ache......
Fu Xiche suddenly banned it so explicitly, Fu Zhirou couldn't believe it.
What kind of extent is he favoritism and connivance at Qi Ziyan!
Fu Xiche raised his eyes, glanced at the door lightly, and his thin lips moved: "If you remember, I won't pursue it, the moment she hit the door today." โ
"Ah Che, did Yan'er hit the door?" Fu Zhirou shook her head nervously: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!" โ
Fu Xiche lowered his head, his lips were cold, and he only said four words to her: "The result is the same." โ
The result is the same.
The result is the same, so it doesn't matter if it's intentional or not. Just because Qi Ziyan knocked on the door, she will have to walk around her in the future.
Fu Zhirou clenched her fingers unwillingly, and asked Fu Xiche aggrievedly: "What if when I am sick, there is only Yan'er by my side?" Can I only die? โ
"No, it won't." Fu Xiche glanced at her faintly.
Fu Zhirou was overjoyed in her heart, proud in her heart, and instantly cocked her tail.
Fu Xiche turned around and left the box: "I will arrange someone immediately, spend a lot of money to find your family, and your parents will accompany you in the future, they will not leave an inch, and they will never let you have an accident." โ
Fu Zhirou's face turned pale instantly, and her voice was flustered: "Ah Che, I am an orphan, you know from the beginning where I will have parents." โ
"Ache!"
Fu Xiche left indifferently, and behind her, Fu Zhirou was stimulated, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she finally covered her heart and squatted down.
......
Qi Ziyan tidied herself up and ran to the door with her schoolbag on her back. Parking at the door was Lian Jinshi's car.
Qi Ziran had already told her on the phone that he was driving Lian Jin's car.
Therefore, when she got out of the main entrance of the restaurant, Qi Ziyan did not hesitate, ran to the side of the car, opened the door, and sat in the car.
In a certain box, Fu Xiche grabbed his trouser pockets, leaned against the wooden window, saw Lian Jinshi's car, and laughed at himself with the corners of his lips: "Yan'er, little liar." โ
In the car.
Qi Ziyan took off her backpack and was about to fasten her seat belt, when she suddenly felt a pain in her waist. The little hand touched it, and instantly thought of something, and buckled the seat belt.
Qi Ziran glanced at her crying little face, as well as the small movements just now, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Domestic violence by Fu Xiche? โ