In a short period of time, Mingsheng was enraged again.

For a moment, an extremely ridiculous thought crossed her mind.

- Why does she have men in her life?

After enjoying the pleasure of freedom, men are like chicken ribs, dispensable.

Especially now.

"It's ridiculous." She sneered at each other, her beautiful eyes full of anger, "What qualifications does a voyeur who always make small moves have to sarcastically mock me?" ”

After saying that, she shook off his palm in anger, turned her face and was about to leave.

No, a stronger force pulled her around, and pulled her into his chest without saying anything.

Fu Xizhou's deep black eyes flashed with a firm emotion that was strange to Mingsheng.

"I'm not in a position to sarcastically mock you."

His voice was cold and low, "I just want to remind you, don't have unrealistic thoughts about men, Lin Song and I are essentially the same kind of people." ”

"Really?"

Mingsheng was not in a hurry to turn around and leave, his slender hand stroked the folds of his shirt, curled the corners of his lips seductively, and his tone was pretended to be naïve: "Then Mr. Fu tell me, what kind of people are you?" ”

Fu Xizhou watched coldly at her suddenly restless jade hands, and her long, slightly curly eyebrows fanned rebelly, unscrupulously revealing all kinds of amorous things through those morning dew-like eyes.

Look further down.

Brushing her rosy petal-like lips.

The angrier she became, the more she deliberately disguised.

I'd rather be a goblin he doesn't know than share my thoughts with him.

Fu Xizhou was even a little jealous of Lin Song.

At least in the phone call just now, Ming Sheng argued with reason, did not hide it, and did not treat Lin Song as an outsider at all, revealing all his true emotions.

"Successful men have a natural desire for control, but the difference is that some are direct, while others are more circuitous."

He reminded soberly and tactfully.

almost said directly that Lin Song was just a false appearance, and it was not a good thing to respect women.

Mingsheng's eyes were full of cold light, and he didn't even bother to play again.

Her hand that was originally stroking her shirt suddenly clenched, stood on tiptoe, grabbed his collar tightly, and said, "Since Mr. Fu's desire for control is about to overflow, then go to trouble others, don't stare at me all day long, this will only make me hate you more and more." ”

Fu Xizhou was treated so fiercely by her, and he was not even angry.

can even cooperate with a handsome face in front of her, the tips of the two noses are close to each other, their eyes are intertwined, and their breathing can be heard.

"If you find trouble with others, how can you be happy?"

His tone was languid and melodious, like a scoundrel bastard who didn't eat oil and salt.

The black eyes with a flirtatious smile reflected Mingsheng's delicate face, "You'd better get used to it quickly, oh also, I won't stop you if you want to marry Lin Song, but you are mentally prepared, where you live in the future, I will go to buy a house and be your neighbor, where you work, I will move the office there, and we will not look up and see you every day." ”

His thin lips lifted, and the cold and vicious words sprayed on Mingsheng's face word by word.

"I don't have a wife, so no one can think about living a clean and good life."

"Fu Xizhou, you madman...... ()”

Mingsheng only felt that the man in front of him was paranoid and unreasonable, and just wanted to get as far away from this madman as possible, so he let go of his hand, "You'd better go to the doctor.?" ()_[()]?『 Come on[]? See the latest chapter? Complete Chapter'()"

She turned sideways, remembering the psychiatrist's business card that Li Jinger gave her, and she was in a panic.

Fu Xizhou was one step away from her, and saw her cute expression of annoyance biting her lip in her eyes.

He slowly brushed off the folds on his shirt that weren't there.

"My psychiatrist advised me to look for the root of all my problems."

His tone was cold, but it contained an imperceptible affectionate promise, "Mingsheng, my root is you." ”

"Of course I don't want to pester you, but I need to solve my problem."

Taking a step forward, he clung to her back, chest heat even soothing her skin.

"Mingsheng, don't avoid it, let's solve it together, okay?"

The man's voice is faint, the tail note is slightly deep, and the low-alcohol sound quality comparable to that of a cello spreads from the back of the neck to the earlobe, so that Mingsheng's half of the ear is crispy. Hemp.

The anger that almost toppled the Heavenly Spirit Cover just now no longer exists.

In its place is confusion, disturbing the mind, more chaotic and invisible than anger, and more hideous and terrifying.

Mingsheng didn't answer and couldn't answer, so he fled in a panic.

After work, Lin Song came to pick her up, but it was rare that she didn't drive today, so she handed over the driver's seat to the driver.

"Drinking is inevitable at the family dinner in the evening, and I have to work hard to block it for me."

He explained with a gentle smile, "My uncles, both on and off the table, are ruthless characters. ”

Sitting beside him, Mingsheng could clearly and clearly feel his good mood.

Turn your face sideways and look at it secretly.

The corners of Lin Song's mouth are slightly hooked, and the man who usually restrains his emotions is even rare and doesn't care about expression management, revealing his happy emotions in front of Mingsheng without reservation.

Perhaps this is probably the case with all the men who bring girls home to their parents.

But Lin Song's happiness could not infect Ming Sheng,

She rubbed the huge diamond ring on her hand, languishing.

Because they were both immersed in their own emotions, neither she nor Lin Song noticed a black Bentley following behind.

It's still early, so let's go to Tony's to cut my hair.

Lin Song was very concerned about Mingsheng's hair, and when Mingsheng sat in front of the mirror, he had already stepped forward and communicated with Tony what kind of hairstyle he wanted first.

"The length is at the base of the neck, just the trapezius muscle, and it doesn't need to be thick at the top and thin at the bottom."

He looked at Ming Sheng in the mirror, with a hint of incomprehensible persistence in his shining eyes: "Her face is already girlish, as long as the hairstyle is a little younger, it is what I want." ”

Mingsheng listened expressionlessly, feeling quite uncomfortable.

When Lin Song sat aside to deal with trivial matters, her slightly twisted brows had never been flattened.

What he did greatly reduced Mingsheng's favor for him.

What do you mean by "the way I want to be"?

This gave her an illusion.

She was becoming a stone, or a thoughtless wooden man, polished into the shape that Lin Song wanted.

Tony's hand rises and falls.

Mingsheng gradually hated the fresh and sweet short-haired woman in the mirror.

() It seems that back in the freshman year, she and the man officially started an underground relationship, both of them were young and ignorant, and they didn't even have love experience, so they practiced kissing in the movie theater late at night.

Fu Xizhou won't, her teeth bit her lip awkwardly during the bump, she burst into tears in pain, and she didn't want to kiss again.

He pulled her back into his arms.

But he didn't admit that he wouldn't kiss.

"It must be because your hair is too short." He quibbled, "It feels like I'm in a relationship with a junior high school student, I suspect that I'm committing a crime, how can I be involved?" ”

Later, she slowly grew her hair, and his kissing skills became more and more skillful, and he was finally able to kiss her proudly.

Then something happened naturally.

After cutting his hair, Lin Song smiled with satisfaction and took Mingsheng's hand.

The two went to a fashion store with a lot of luxury and famous products.

Lin Song also did not leave the task of dressing up his girlfriend to others, but personally chose clothes for her, and finally chose again and again, choosing a blue checkerboard doll dress, after Ming Sheng wore it, she looked like an elegant and playful little princess in her early twenties.

Ming Sheng looked at Lin Song angrily.

Of course, she doesn't refuse to pretend to be tender, but she doesn't want to wear a cute princess dress that doesn't match her age on the day she meets her boyfriend's parents, and let his family talk behind her back that she has an eighteen-year-old Barbie living in her heart.

"Lin Song's set of ......"

Before Ming Sheng could say no, Lin Song smiled and praised: "This set is perfect, it's tailor-made for you, that's it." ”

Mingsheng couldn't bear it: "Lin Song, I think we need to talk about ......"

Lin Song, who was walking in front, did not accommodate her high heels, and vetoed lightly: "Mingsheng, let go of your picky aesthetics first, and let's finish today's itinerary first." ”

Mingsheng sensed his cold impatience.

The heart is half cold.

was led out of the fashion store by Lin Song, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a black Bentley parked across the street.

There was a string of license plate numbers that she was familiar with.

The window of the car did not slide down, and although the people in the car followed her, they avoided seeing her.

When he saw her like a dummy with his own eyes, Mingsheng felt a wave of sadness in his heart.

He must have laughed at her in his heart, right?

She turned her face away and slipped into the car gloomily.

When Mingsheng was sitting on the way to the Lin family's old house, Fu Xizhou returned to the nearest hotel.

As if he had been wound up, he jumped into the water with a blank face and swam a dozen times in the pool at the right temperature.

until the strength is exhausted.

But the brain is surprisingly calm and sober.

He leapt out of the water and removed his goggles, revealing a handsome face that stood out from the crowd.

It's just that this face is now full of chills.

His eyes were lowered, his gaze was calm, and every contour of his face was cold and sharp.

His hair was still wet, and he stepped barefoot on the edge of the pool, wiping water from his face with a towel in his right hand and holding his phone in his left hand.

"Jing'er, I remember you said that Lin Song's stepmother had a daughter, who was older than him or younger than him?"

"Five years younger than him."

Li Jinger revealed with certainty, "It's about the same age as Mingsheng." ”

Fu Xizhou's hand wiping his hair froze.

Suddenly, his expression was awe-inspiring, and he was on the verge of rage.

"You find a way to get a picture of his sister as soon as possible."

He explained to Li Jinger on the other end of the phone in a solemn tone.

Li Jinger sniffed out that something was wrong: "What's the matter?" Why suddenly interested in this woman? ”

Fu Xizhou looked at the sparkling pool in front of him, and his thoughts were clear and clear: "I have been with Ming Sheng for so many years, and I have never seen her wear a doll dress, she has always been realistic and never dreamed of being a princess." ”

"I felt it strongly."

He looked sharply at him and said, "Lin Songzheng is transforming Mingsheng into a woman I don't know." ”！