Song Qingyu was stunned, looked around, turned his head and said, "What are you doing here, you can't park here...... Not! ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't know what was crazy, pinching her chin and grinding the bullying.

She couldn't push it away, her chin was pinched by the other party, and she couldn't even close her small mouth, as if she was conniving at the other party's wanton plunder.

She was a little annoyed, and bit down hard, and the man's movements were stunned.

Then he let her go.

Lingering swept her lips a few times, and there was a bit of triumphant smile in his eyes: "Yuzu has learned to bite now." ”

Song Qingyu slapped his hand away, his eyes flushed, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes swept over the pair of ruddy and full lips that were bullied by him, and his heart was itchy, but taking care of her body, those messy evil thoughts were suppressed by him.

He leaned in and gently rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, his tone was relaxed, but his eyes were extremely crazy and paranoid: "Yuyu, you are mine." ”

……

"Yuzu, you're mine."

"You can only be mine."

In the middle of the night, Song Qingyu woke up from a dream!

She got up to drink water, her fingers cramped for no reason, and the glass came out of her hand and fell to the ground and shattered.

The splashed glass shards cut a lot of thin wounds on the surface of her calves and feet, and there was a slight tingling pain.

She had to clean up and get another glass of warm water.

Fu Wenzhou's appearance when he stared at her in the car seemed to have taken root in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

She sighed softly.

Sleepless nights.

As soon as the sky was bright, Song Qingyu went out.

When she left, she looked at the door opposite, and when she thought that Fu Wenzhou lived here, the two of them would have a headache when they looked up and didn't look down every day in the future.

However, this is not the most important thing.

She promised Mrs. Ruan yesterday to go over for tea today.

Fu Wenzhou knocked on the door early in the morning with breakfast, and there was no movement in it for a long time.

His heart jumped, for fear that something would happen to Song Qingyu, so he didn't care about it, so he entered the password and entered the room.

The whole house was empty, and Song Qingyu was nowhere to be seen.

Depending on the situation, she went out early.

Fu Wenzhou kept a calm face, walked around the room, and frowned tightly when he saw the broken glass slag in the garbage basket.

He was about to leave, when he caught a glimpse of some debris stained with dried blood, and his pupils shrank violently!

In the afternoon, Ruan's house.

Song Qingyu was studying the work of a master embroidery master with Mrs. Ruan in the flower room, and the Ruan family hurriedly walked over: "Old lady, the young master is coughing up blood again." ”

Old Madam Ruan's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly walked out: "Has Dr. Zhang passed?" ”

The maid said: "I have already asked people to call." ”

Old Madam Ruan walked out and said to Song Qingyu: "Qingyu, I'm afraid I can't keep you for dinner today, something happened at home, grandma will ask you another day." ”

Song Qingyu hurriedly said: "You are busy first, and it is time for me to leave." ”

Mrs. Ruan cared about her grandson and couldn't take care of her, so she said hello and left in a hurry.

Song Qingyu said to leave, but she didn't leave immediately.

When she came out of the flower room, she saw several servants hurrying towards a place.

She hesitated for a moment, then followed.

The Nguyen family has a total of three grandchildren, and only one girl is healthy.

The eldest young master had a car accident in his early years, his legs could not walk, and he was in a wheelchair all the year round. When the wind blows, he coughs up blood, and usually stays in the room.

Today, I was very playful, and I ran out to take a walk, but the servants didn't look at him, so he ran away.

Not long after he found out, the little young master began to cough up blood.

It's just that today, the little master's personal doctor has something to do temporarily, and he went on a business trip to Linshi.

At this moment, a group of people are helpless and want to send the little young master to the hospital.

But the little young master coughed and coughed, and coughed into black blood, and Old Madam Ruan was so frightened that she almost fainted, calling God in her mouth, and she was panicked.

"Let me see."

A gentle voice sounded, but in the chaos it fell on the old lady's ears very clearly.

Looking for prestige, I saw the slender Song Qingyu behind the crowd.

She is slim and elegant, like a green bamboo, which is inexplicably reassuring.

Old Madam Ruan thought that she had misheard, and subconsciously asked, "Qingyu, what did you just say?" ”

"Let me see." Song Qingyu had already walked over, stretched out his hand to put his hand on the pulse of Young Master Ruan, and after a while, he opened the other party's eyelids and mouth and looked at it, and then from the small medicine bag he carried with him, a medicine was stuffed into the child's mouth.

The housekeeper exclaimed, "What did you give the little young master to eat?!" ”

As he spoke, he anxiously pushed Song Qingyu, who staggered back and almost fell.

A hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her waist before she could stand firmly.

Turning his head, Fu Wenzhou pulled a handsome face and looked at her from top to bottom, his brows furrowed so that he could kill flies.

She was startled, and was about to ask him why he was here, when she heard Old Madam Ruan ask anxiously, "Qingyu, what kind of medicine did you give Xiaozhi just now?" ”

Song Qingyu had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart first and answer Mrs. Ruan's question: "Grandma Ruan, the little young master was poisoned by eating something by mistake, and I fed him an antidote, which can only temporarily control the spread of toxicity, sorry, I didn't see what he was eating, so I still need to go to the hospital for a good checkup." ”

When Mrs. Ruan heard this, she hurriedly said, "Hurry up, what are you still doing, send the young master to the hospital quickly!" ”

The soft family was in a mess, Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou stood in the corner, and Mrs. Ruan was worried about her grandson's safety and didn't care about her for the time being.

After Young Master Ruan was taken away, Song Qingyu found that his waist was still pinched by Fu Wenzhou.

She struggled for a moment and didn't break away, frowning and looking over: "You let go of me." ”

Fu Wenzhou not only didn't let go, but directly took her into his arms, Song Qingyu didn't stand firm, and fell into his arms.

It's like taking the initiative to give it away.

She was a little annoyed, and then she heard Fu Wenzhou ask in a deep voice, "Will you still see a doctor?" ”

"Have you ever heard of a long-term illness?" She tried to break free from his arms, but Fu Wenzhou's arm was wrapped around her waist like iron pincers.

She couldn't help but be annoyed: "You hurt me, let it go." ”

When she said that it hurt, her tone was soft, and Fu Wenzhou suddenly wanted to be crooked, the tip of her heart itched, and her throat was also itchy.

He stared at her pale lips, couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The moment Song Qingyu kissed him, he clearly saw a Ruan family servant next to him coming over and was about to say something, and his eyes widened in surprise!

“……”

Her mind went blank, and only one thought left echoed repeatedly: Fu Wenzhou was getting mader and crazier.