Chapter 43: What are you crying about? Are you still scratching people? (4)

Without Fu Xingzhi's orders, where would the bodyguards dare to let her go.

"Miss Qiao, please don't embarrass me!"

The bodyguard bowed his head and spoke respectfully.

They didn't understand anything anymore, and they could see that Fu Shao was not ordinary to this woman, so they naturally had to be careful.

"I'll tell you to get out of here!" Qiao Wan was about to rush out, but the bodyguard didn't dare to touch her body, so he could only retreat, his face pale: "Miss Qiao, please!" ”

Fu Xingzhi sandwiched the fish and meat, eating comfortably and happily, and didn't even give a look to the person at the door, but his soft voice was so cold: "She walked out of this door today, don't ask for your legs!" ”

This sentence was obviously said to the bodyguard.

Qiao Wan knew that he was threatening her, and as long as she dared to go, she would break the leg of the bodyguard.

"Miss Joe......"

The bodyguard lowered his head, his voice tinged with fear.

Qiao Wan looked at the frightened bodyguard, suddenly laughed, gave up the struggle and returned to Fu Xingzhi's side: "Isn't it fun?" ”

Fu Xingzhi was finally willing to raise his eyes, staring at her face seriously, her eyes, her clenched lips...... It's all under his eyes.

"What to play?" Fu Xingzhi put down the chopsticks, reached out and pulled Qiao Wan into his arms, forced her to sit on his lap, and then picked up the chopsticks and gave her fish meat: "Open your mouth!" ”

"Do I look like your ex-girlfriend?" Qiao Wan tilted her face and refused to eat, and said in a cold voice: "You were hurt by your ex-girlfriend?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Dafu and Fu Er glanced at each other, and almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Dare to be Fu Shao's ex-girlfriend, a few lives are so horizontal!

Hearing the voice, Fu Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked over, his gaze suddenly cold.

"Fu Shao, let's go outside and guard!"

Fu Da is the best at looking at his face, so he immediately pulled Fu Er and walked out.

There were only two people left in the hall, a dog, and it was eerily quiet.

Jobe crouched not far away, wagging his tail and dozing off.

"Where is it like? Face or legs? Qiao Wan's eyes were red, and she stared coldly at the bastard in front of her: "Legs, aren't they?" Because my legs resemble hers, you're going to torture me to vent my anger! ”

After listening to Qiao Wan's words, and looking at the tears in her eyes, Fu Xingzhi became interested, and pinched her hand to play: "Not bad!" ”

Not bad?

Is it really because she looks like his ex-girlfriend?

It's no wonder that you don't break up when you encounter such a pervert!

didn't wait for Qiao Wan to come back to his senses, Fu Xingzhi's voice suddenly sounded again, with a bit of playfulness: "You can go to be a screenwriter!" ”

Qiao Wan stared at him, stunned, and cried angrily!

"How did I recruit you?" The girl said as she scratched Fu Xingzhi's face vigorously: "Why are you doing this to me!" Yes, you saved my life, you take it back, kill me now! ”

Seeing her crazy appearance, the smile in Fu Xingzhi's eyes became stronger, and he held her dishonest two hands with one hand and pressed the person under him.

She was as petite as a kitten, and with a little effort, he could kill her.

"Crying?" Fu Xingzhi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and his mood was much more comfortable: "What are you crying about?" Are you still scratching people? ”

"Shameless!"

Qiao Wan crooked her face, but she was corrected by Fu Xingzhi, the man's warm breath sprayed on her face, and her eyes were indulgent: "It's good, scold ...... again"

"Bastard!" Qiao Wan stared at him hatefully, with a great momentum of seeing death as home.

"That's good!" Fu Xingzhi chuckled: "Is there anything else?" What about perverts? You've scolded. ”

Qiao Wan: "......"

Fu Xingzhi raised his other hand, and his fingertips dotted on Qiao Wan's face, and finally landed on his lips: "I don't want your life, I just want to make friends with you." ”