He does.

An Nuan's body trembled terribly.

"Didn't you want you to stay away from Murong Tianchuan?"

"If you don't listen, you dare to dress like this to attend his celebration banquet?"

"Woman, are you provoking me?"

An Nuan sniffed, looking stubborn.

"He's my friend."

"Fu Yunshen, you can't even interfere with this!"

He smiled coldly, "You treat him as a friend, what about him, does he treat you as a friend?" ”

The moment he put his coat on her, the distressed look in his eyes could be seen by anyone, and he saw her as his woman.

At that time, Fu Yunshen wanted to go up and beat him!

It's just that there is a loss of grace.

An Nuan bit her lip and just wanted to say something.

At this moment, the mobile phone that was left aside rang.

The words "Senior Murong" flashed on the screen.

The corners of Fu Yunshen's lips hooked evilly, and he raised the phone one step ahead of her.

"It's only been a long time, and the call has come back!"

An Nuan reached out and grabbed it.

"Give me your phone!"

Fu Yun pressed her shoulder, she couldn't reach it at all.

"If you don't want him to know what you say to me, just talk well!"

An Nuan understood what he meant.

She didn't have a choice.

Fu Yunshen handed the phone to her.

An Nuan's slender hand swiped open the screen and picked it up.

At this moment, Murong Tianchuan was standing in the banquet hall, holding the white suit in his hand.

His warm and melodious voice came through the microphone.

"An Nuan, I heard from the waiter that you are not feeling well and have left, are you home now?"

There is something else An Nuan doesn't understand.

Fu Yunshen had already thought of a reason for her, and asked people to report to Murong Tianchuan.

That's ruthless!

So far, she can only go down this step.

"It's home."

"Then you have a good rest, if there is anything uncomfortable, don't bear it, you must tell me!"

"Well, I ......"

Before the words were finished, Fu Yunshen had already snatched her mobile phone and pressed the screen without hesitation.

Ann Heater died.

"Fu Yunshen, what do you want?"

"Eat with me."

An Nuan: ......

"After eating, I'll send you back."

Fu Yunshen knew that she didn't believe it, and didn't care about her, his eyes fell on her slightly wet dress.

His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Take a shower and change your clothes!" ”

Stay still.

Fu Yunshen hooked the corners of his lower lip mockingly, "What, do you want me to take you to wash?" ”

"Who wants you to hug it!"

"Shameless!"

An Nuan pushed him away.

Who knows, the feet are soft.

Fu Yunshen hugged her thin waist from behind, so she didn't fall.

"It's useless!"

His deep, magnetic voice sounded in his ears.

An Nuan's little face is about to drip blood!

Fu Yunshen picked her up and went into the bathroom.

Her tiny body was put into the bathtub, and then he went out.

An Nuan thought that with his temperament, he would definitely not let go of himself......

He was such a gentleman, and she was uncomfortable.

Fu Yunshen, what kind of trick are you playing?

An Nuan went out after taking a shower, and there was no Fu Yunshen in the room.

At the foot of the bed was a pink knitted dress, apparently for her.

The dress was ruined and could no longer be worn.

An Nuan had no choice but to change it if she didn't want to, otherwise, she would have to wear a bathrobe.

Just changed into clothes.

Fu Yunshen leaned against the door at some point, holding a cigarette between his slender and good-looking fingers, and was swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, not to mention how amorous it was.

He looked at An Nuan, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, such mature and charming eyes were beyond the reach of a little girl like An Nuan.

Her heart skipped a beat at what he saw.

……

(End of chapter)