He raised an eyebrow.

A look of disapproval.

Passed the traffic light.

Fu Yunshen parked the car on the side of the road.

An Nuan was puzzled.

Just wanted to say something.

Shadows have shrouded me.

I don't know when, Fu Yunshen has already unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over.

He grabbed the back of her head.

"Hmm......"

In the narrow space, there are ambiguous sounds.

It makes people listen to it, blushing and heartbeating.

Because the car window was ajar, this scene all fell into Song Shiwei's eyes.

Song Shiwei sat in the BMW, wearing a sexy red dress, she looked at it almost masochistically, her little hands resting on the steering wheel were clenched fiercely, and her nails were almost buttoned.

In her impression, Fu Yun was cold and cold, just like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, which was out of reach, and he never let her get close.

When they fell in love, pure Plato.

Song Shiwei once suspected that his sexual orientation was abnormal, otherwise why would he be indifferent in the face of such a big beauty as her?

At this moment, she knew that he was normal, even crazy.

She had never seen him like this.

Strong, domineering, intense, just looking at it, she is a little weak.

Why?

How could she get his favor?

Song Shi was slightly jealous and died.

She returned to China for a week, but Fu Yunshen refused to see her, even if she went to the Fu Group to find him, it was always his assistant who received her.

Song Shiwei knew in her heart that she and Fu Yunshen had already finished, completely like that.

But she was not reconciled......

Over the years, don't look at her superficial scenery, I secretly don't know how many grievances she has suffered.

She has no background, and if she wants to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, she has to pay something.

How is it like the girl in his arms, simply like a blank sheet of paper......

Song Shiwei's eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't wait to step forward and peel her off Fu Yunshen's body.

Then.

A shrill horn sounded.

Song Shiwei had to drive the car away.

Fu Yunshen caught a glimpse of the red dress, and his deep eyes were cold.

"What's wrong?"

An Nuan clearly felt the coldness emanating from his body.

Obviously, a second ago, they were still like a couple in love, and at this moment, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

Fu Yunshen retracted his gaze, "What do you want to eat, I'll take you to supper?" ”

An Nuan shook her head, "I'm not hungry, let's go home." ”

In fact, there is no appetite.

She sensed something was on his mind.

Fu Yunshen was not reluctant.

Night.

Fu Yunshen came back from the study very late.

An Nuan leaned sideways and pretended to sleep.

The soft bed was sunk in, with a nice smell of snow lotus.

Sometimes, An Nuan feels that although she and Fu Yunshen are in the same bed, it is a strange dream.

Probably because they didn't have a heart.

Soon, it was the day of the competition.

Early in the morning, Lu Xinyi came to pick her up, and An Ran was there.

Today is the day of An Nuan's competition, and An Ran is naturally coming.

When she went out, Xiang Lan was angry, and she went back directly.

Xiang Lan bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, she became a hard bone, at most she had broken thoughts on her lips, and she didn't dare to really take An Ran.

When she came to the beauty center, Lu Xinyi found the best makeup artist and costume artist to dress up for An Nuan.

When trying on the dress, Lu Xinyi was once again fascinated by the butterfly behind her right shoulder.

No matter how many times I watched it, I was stunned.

Lu Xinyi picked out a white bandeau/chest floor-length dress for her, with high-quality fabrics, which were soft on the skin, perfectly showing the slenderness and softness of women.

An Nuan looks beautiful, a typical oriental beauty, very classical.

The white dress perfectly sets off her temperament.

Coupled with the faint butterfly birthmark on her back, she is as beautiful as a fairy in the forest.

……