Chapter 39: It's Just That I Won't Like You

Someone, did you tell him anything?

Still is......

"Also, there is no record of your past stay in the company in the company's brochure."

"Bao Xiaobao, can you explain?"

“……”

"About the past between you and Lin Qingqing, and the last time you were in the bathroom, behind the reason for the blood collapse-"

Panic replaced the tears in Bao Xiaobao's eyes.

All the good things in this world, in her place, have always been like broken sand in the palm of her hand, dust and dust are scattered, and grabbing a handful will pass through her fingertips.

"There's no reason, Fournanson—"

He slowly opened his eyes.

This brings the memory back to the night I just imagined, the streamer of Christmas lights, colorful and colorful.

His face was cold, even cold.

The only thing that makes people feel that there is still some warmth is the back of him holding the little flower roll.

Bao Xiaobao blinked, holding back all his emotions.

"There's no reason."

She repeated.

“……?”

Funnansen looked at her, and last night, she didn't call back.

He sent people to search the whole city, searching for every piece of information she left about her past.

But the result, as he said.

Such a strange thing will make anyone suspicious!

But after bringing her back, she still smiled innocently.

It's hard to guess what kind of past she had!

Fournansen once thought that no matter what her past was, he would pity her future.

But in the end, I found that I couldn't accept an opaque woman and stay by the side of the relatives I care about the most.

In particular, in Fu Nansen's eyes, he seems to have only these two relatives left.

He doesn't allow anyone to hurt Grandma and Hanamaki.

"Fu Nansen, the only reason I can tell you is that I won't like you!"

……

Fournansen thought about the answers he would get if he asked her today.

There is no information on what was too bad in the past, or because it was targeted at the time.

Even if the information was stolen, he was willing to believe it.

But she didn't expect that she would choose to tell him in such an honest way, there was no reason.

Fu Nansen watched as she opened the car door and ran out in the snow.

The heavy snow gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Fournansen lit a cigarette.

He had never smoked before.

"Master Sen, are you done? So long? ”

Lao Mo saw the back of Bao Xiaobao running away, just like leaving shyly after finishing something. There is also Frinanson's "Aftermath Smoke".

"Leave the car to me."

Fu Nansen said coldly, and a string of smoke rings came out of his mouth, swirling around him.

Lao Mo didn't know what was wrong with his master, so he only dared to nod.

In the past, when the Fu Group was in danger, I didn't see him so melancholy.

Now it's just because of that inconspicuous girl.

Fu Nansen looked at the white world in front of him, and the faint fire on the cigarette butt was also extinguished in the snow.

His face was stained with a depression that he had never felt before, and this depression made his already handsome face even more charming.

Indohua is unparalleled, and the world is outstanding.

He ended up parking his car in front of the nightclub.

He didn't know why he was here.

He had never been nostalgic for that kind of nihilistic desire before.

I don't know why, at the moment, he just wants to find a woman to vent!

"Come on, Senye~"

A woman in fur mink and heavy makeup greeted him at the door.

He had never been to this kind of place before.

I don't know how many women tried to climb into his bed.

However, Fournansen was not interested in those women!

I can't even mention desire.

Until, until we meet......

I remembered that woman again! He put his arms around the woman beside him and drank happily.

"Master Sen has never taken the initiative to come to us before, how can I remember it today?"

"Because I miss you......"

Philnandon and those young ladies drank a glass of wine, but the heart was always empty.

"The only reason I can tell you is that I won't like you!"

That sentence hurt like a needle piercing my heart.

Echoing in his ears.

"Really? That Senye, where do you miss me the most? ”

The vulgar earthly woman asked.

But Fu Nansen's face changed with it!

"Smack!"

And the glass in his hand shattered.

The shards of glass pierced into his hands, and the blood turned brown in the glow of the lights.

It flows down the lines of the palm little by little.