Qiao Wanpi didn't smile, and her voice was soft: "Mr. Fu forgot, I spent four years in a psychiatric hospital. "What the patient hasn't seen.

Turning around and scolding him for having a sick brain?

Fu Xingzhi's eyes sank, and he bit her lip hard, whether he was angry or venting, in short, he wanted her to know that it hurt.

——

The sports car stopped at the entrance of Shanshui Hometown.

Before she could stop steadily, Qiao Wan hurriedly went to push the cart door, as if there was some terrible illness beside her. Poisonous.

Fu Xingzhi was already panicked in his heart, and when he saw Qiao Wan's reaction, he was even more unhappy.

"Bang", the center console sounded, and the door locked.

Qiao Wan couldn't push it away, turned his face to look at Fu Xingzhi, and frowned slightly: "Fu Xingzhi, what do you mean?" ”

She is a cook and a nanny to meet all his requirements, what else does he want?

Fu Xingzhi glanced at her sulky face, remained silent, took a cigarette from the carriage, bit it between her teeth, and lit a fire.

In an instant, thick smoke spread in the carriage, and the pungent smell made Qiao Wan frown.

Dad used to be a doctor and never smoked, so she basically didn't smell any smoke since she was a child.

"I suddenly don't want to let you go." Fu Xingzhi leaned lazily on the seat, spit a puff of smoke into Qiao Wan's face, and his eyes released a dangerous aura: "If I arrest you back, will you cry?" ”

Qiao Wan coughed lightly twice and retorted without hesitation: "I will fight with you!" ”

"Huh." Fu Xingzhi hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled a little evilly, his eyes went all the way down from Qiao Wan's face, and finally fell on the legs covered by her long skirt: "You will be willing to stay by my side, sooner or later!" ”

"Dreaming!" Qiao Wan pushed the car door again, and unexpectedly the car door opened.

Qiao Wan hurriedly stepped out of the carriage, but she didn't want to take two steps before her skirt was suddenly pulled.

When I turned around, I found that Fu Xingzhi was holding a cigarette in one hand and pinching her skirt in the other, staring at her with a smile.

This son of a bitch!

"Mr. Fu, you pressed my skirt."

There were people all around, and Qiao Wan didn't dare to entangle with him more, so she could only accept it when she saw it, and begged for mercy with a soft voice.

"I'm not done yet, what are you running?" Fu Xingzhi responded lightly, but he didn't intend to let go of her consciousness, but pushed the car door and got out of the car, stood face to face with her, and picked her chin and was reluctant to look away: "Next time we meet, you choose the time." ”

Qiao Wan pursed her pink lips and remained silent.

She chooses death!

"If you don't choose, then I'll decide." Fu Xingzhi spewed out the smoke and lowered his voice: "Next time we meet, I'll give you a gift." ”

"Freedom is the best gift for me."

"Really?" Fu Xingzhi put his arm around Qiao Wan's waist with one hand, pressed her into his arms for a few points, buried her in her ear and chuckled: "It's a pity that there are no gifts." ”

Qiao Wan had already guessed that this was the answer, and struggled hard: "I'm going back!" ”

Fu Xingzhi rubbed Qiao Wan's hair, and praised without hesitation: "I am very well-behaved today, and I will be like this in the future." ”

Qiao Wan was a little weak, stared at him and asked solemnly, "Fu Xingzhi, how can you let me go?" Or what do I need to do? ”

Seeing that the disgust and disgust in her eyes were getting stronger and stronger, the smile on Fu Xingzhi's face disappeared, but he didn't forget to give her an answer.

"I'm dead!"

"What?" Qiao Wan was stunned.

Fu Xingzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed her away from his arms: "Don't leave yet, reluctant to me?" ”

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See you in the early morning.