"What? Are you crying and not being able to escape? Ye Wanwan, let me tell you, you can only be my person, and death can only die in my hands, if there is a next time, I don't mind letting you taste the price of escaping! ”

An indifferent, angry voice sounded from behind him.

Run away?

Ye Wanwan remembered that four years ago, she listened to Yang Youran's instigation to escape while Fu Jin left the United States to discuss cooperation, Yang Youran told her that Gu Ziheng was waiting for her at the airport, and she fled without hesitation.

It was raining heavily that day, she didn't expect Fu Jinli to come back early, and she escaped without a problem, and she had a high fever that night because of the rain and anger.

"I'm not going to run away anymore." Ye Wanwan said obediently.

She really won't run away, although her feelings for Fu Jinli are very hazy now, but she can be sure that she likes him, so what about Fu Jinli?

In her previous life, she also asked Fu Jinli why she had to do it, but he never responded positively, and then he was annoyed by the question, and he said one word, "fate".

At that time, she felt that this man was completely fresh, the fate of some garbage thing, but now she has a new idea, this man was missing for himself in his previous life, is it the "fate" he said?

Fu Jinli pinched her chin, forcing her to look into her eyes, her voice was cold, "What is the purpose of being so well-behaved all of a sudden?" Divorce is impossible. ”

"I don't get divorced, even if you divorce me, I won't divorce." Ye Wanwan said coincidentally, this man is so good, how can he be willing to divorce?

Fu Jinli sneered, let go of her, walked out, and left a sentence when he was about to reach the door: I can't say divorce in this life.

After he left, Ye Wanwan leaned on the pillow and thought about things, she always felt that someone was manipulating all this behind her back, otherwise, according to the IQ of Gu Ziheng and Yang Youran, how could Fu Jinli end up with an unknown fate of life and death, it seems that it is necessary for her to remind Fu Jinli and let him pay attention to his enemies.

Thinking like this, Ye Wanwan actually fell asleep.

The night is getting darker, there is only a warm yellow light at the head of the bed, the man sits on the bed, leans on the head of the bed, his fingers quickly click on the mobile phone, and the brightness of the screen is very low.

"Why don't you speak?"

Ye Wanwan woke up for a while, to be honest, she was awakened by hunger, and when she woke up, she saw Fu Jinli typing and didn't want to disturb him, but she stared at the man's face and was fascinated.

"Is my voice so cheap?" Fu Jinli snorted coldly and turned up the brightness of the mobile phone.

Okay, okay, your voice is worth a lot, and other people's voices are worth nothing!

"I'm going to see the plan tomorrow, or I'll pack up and get out!" Fu Jinli yelled at the phone.

“…… I listened to your voice, do you want to pay? Ye Wanwan stared at the gauze wrapped in her hand, which she accidentally injured on the day she escaped, "Thank you for bandaging me." ”

Ye Wanwan's eyes are very beautiful, especially when she stares at you, they are bright, as if there are stars hidden in them.

"Less self-inflicted and more amorous!" Fu Jinli's voice was incredible, only the corners of his mouth showed his good mood.

Ye Wanwan nodded.

"No wonder it's so ugly, if you bandage, it will definitely look better than this."

Fu Jinli was choked by Ye Wanwan's words, and he didn't say a word, his face was stinky to death.

Ye Wanwan sighed in her heart, how could there be such an awkward man.

"I'm hungry." Ye Wanwan planned to stop worrying about this problem, she was afraid that this man would die of depression.

Fu Jinli could only see the top of the woman's black hair when she looked down, she must have said it on purpose just now, and looked at the bandaged hand again, it's not ugly, it's all according to the picture, there must be something wrong with her aesthetics!

Yes, her aesthetics have always been problematic!

"Mother Tong made porridge, down there." Fu Jinli's voice suddenly became a few degrees colder, and he went out after speaking, without waiting for Ye Wanwan.

"Where's the young grandmother?" When Mother Tong saw Fu Jin coming out alone, she couldn't help but ask.

"She's not without legs." Fu Jinli pulled out a chair and sat down, with an elegant posture.

Ye Wanwan, who had just walked to the staircase, happened to hear this sentence, okay, she didn't know how to provoke him!