That's a strange statement.

But the man seemed to understand.

In the moonlight, his cold and handsome face, which is as beautiful as a sculpture, moved slightly.

The man suddenly held out a hand.

His hands have large phalanges, long fingers, and thin calluses on the tips of his fingers.

It was very easy to hold Song Xinci's wrist in his hand.

Song Xinci felt the strength of his fingers tightening, getting tighter and tighter, she frowned slightly, and was pulled to the bed.

Song Xinci exclaimed in a low voice, the man's strength was too great, she couldn't stand on her feet at all, and she was dragged and fell on him.

"Fu Hanyu, you are crazy......"

Fu Hanyu lifted her chin, her dark eyes locked on her.

His kiss fell on her lips with burning ferocity in the next second.

Song Xinci's eyes widened, she wanted to struggle, but Fu Hanyu strangled her waist fiercely, deepening the kiss.

The man plundered incessantly, and the hot and humid breath mingled between the two.

"You let go of me!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Fu Hanyu's voice was calm, "I want to kiss you." ”

“……”

Song Xinci was confused, and felt that it was wrong, how could the original Fu Hanyu say such a sensual thing to her.

She pressed the man's shoulders and pushed them away with all her might.

"You...... You are now ...... Who? ”

"What do you say?"

The man suddenly snorted, "Of course I'm Fu Hanyu." ”

Song Xinci scolded in her heart, of course she knew that he was Fu Hanyu, but which Fu Hanyu was in front of her.

This immortal, indifferent personality is completely different from the little wolf dog during the day.

"Song Xinzi."

The man suddenly called her name, and he raised a pair of dark eyes that were very dark and deep.

His hand caressed her cheek, his eyes brushing over her brow.

"Tell me, which Fu Hanyu do you like?"

Song Xinci was stunned.

"What?"

The man laughed, "No matter which one you like, the one you hate the most is me, right?" ”

Song Xinci was shocked, her dark pupils glowed, and her nose turned red.

It's not ......

It was really as Zhou Wenjing expected, Fu Hanyu, who was slandered in the head again, was really wrong.

She didn't know what the situation was now, but she couldn't accept Fu Hanyu saying this.

"Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it?"

"Fu Hanyu, whom I know, wouldn't say such a thing."

"Why? Do you think he's strong, he's probably much more fragile than you think. ”

Song Xinzi: "......"

Song Xinci's eyes looked directly into the man's eyes.

She bit her lip, "Listening to the logic of your words, Fu Hanyu will become fragile just because I hate him. ”

It was simply the biggest joke she'd ever heard this year.

"It's not just that, it's enough."

The man's somewhat sad gaze slid over the corners of her eyebrows.

"You hate him, it's enough for him to be vulnerable. If you just hate him, he may be worried about being autistic. If you leave him, his heart may be dead. ”

Song Xinci mourned in her heart, she raised her hands violently and held Fu Hanyu's face.

The black pupils stared tightly.

"What are you...... Curse yourself? ”

Song Xinci smiled strangely, "I don't know which Fu Hanyu you are now, but you can't doubt my feelings." ”

"I'm probably annoyed and cold. But I don't hate him, hate him. ”

"Not before, not now, and not in the future. Do you understand? ”

The man froze.

"Do you think I'm going to fall in love with someone I thoroughly hate?"

"......" Fu Hanyu circled her arm and trembled slightly.

"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Song Xinci closed his eyes, "Senior, you just rely on it, I have a preference for you." ”