The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhixin's eyes were heavy and her expression was not good-looking. Her meaning was very clear, that is, if you want to know, just think about other things.

Because of the past life, it is impossible for her to forget.

That deep hatred is engraved in his bones.

She was exhausted from being tortured in her previous life. Up to now, she can still think of the heart-piercing feeling of the knife passing through her body.

At that time, the most painful thing in her mind was the tragedy after being deceived.

Everyone who loved her died.

She remembered it clearly, not to mention that her love was buried in that fire.

When she was reborn, she thought about many things, and what she couldn't forget was revenge.

Seeing Nan Zhixin turn around, Shen Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, with a sad and lonely tone: "Don't go?"

Fu Shiyu appeared at the corner, stepped forward quickly, and pulled Nan Zhixin behind him: "Shen Ye, please pay attention to your words and deeds. Nan Zhixin is my wife now."

Shen Ye froze behind him, looking at Nan Zhixin's face dejectedly, speechless.

At the beginning... He was the one who let go first. He obviously used Nan Zhixin as a stepping stone from the beginning, and his purpose of coming back was for revenge.

Why would it be so painful to think of Nan Zhixin on the day she married Nan Yuli?

"I……"

Nan Zhixin held Fu Shiyu's hand tightly, stood on tiptoe, touched his face, and said with a smile, "Shiyu, why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you." Fu Shiyu said in a strange tone, and glanced at Nan Zhixin, because he was jealous because of his actions just now, and the expression on that handsome face was extremely ugly.

Just not reconciled, he grabbed Nan Zhixin firmly with his palm, and led him to the living room.

When returning, Nan Zhongyuan saw the faces of the three of them.

Everyone's expressions were wrong, as if something just happened.

Shen Ye couldn't sit still, apologized to Aunt Lan, said that he had something important to do and left.

As for Nan Zhixin and Fu Shiyu, the two of them left Nan's house after dinner. Nan Yushen also helped his sister in the yard to find out why her brother-in-law's expression was wrong.

Nan Zhixin muttered in a low voice: "Is he jealous?"

"Jealous?" Nan Yu was dumb, and gave Nan Zhixin a blank look, unwilling to say, "Zhixin, what happened to you and Shen Ye just now, right? Don't let Fu Shiyu down. Are they pleasing to the eye at night?"

"Yes, yes, it's too late for me to love him, how can I be willing to make him sad, isn't this... a misunderstanding." Nan Zhixin saw that the man in the distance was about to get into the car, and in a hurry, patted Nan Yushen shoulder, and walked out, "Brother, I won't tell you, I'll go first."

Fu Shiyu was sitting in the back seat, feeling very bad, and didn't plan to drive anymore. Nan Zhixin sat in the co-pilot, and climbed to the driver's seat innocently and pitifully.

"Hey, I'm so pitiful, my aunt is in so much pain, and some people still want to draw a line with me." At this moment, the acting skills have to reach the level of proficiency in order to arouse resonance.

She lay on the co-pilot's seat, and began to groan. Interestingly, she leaned her face against the seat, and saw the changed cheeks of the husband sitting in the back seat through the slight gap.

Nan Zhixin saw that there was a trace of uneasiness on his gloomy face, the hand in front of him was grabbing the trousers on his knees, and the movement of holding and letting go showed his conflicted and nervous mood.

It can be seen that her acting skills are still lacking, and she should continue to develop. She purposely slid from her seat and slid aimlessly into the small space.

After silently counting one, two, three, Fu Shiyu in the back seat pushed the door open, got out of the car, and opened the driver's door.

The car door opened, he approached, and looked at Nan Zhixin inquiringly: "Why is it so painful all of a sudden, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Nan Zhixin raised her hand weakly, her face looked pale and powerless in line with her innocent movements.

Fu Shiyu stretched out his hand, grasped the other's fingers tightly, and hugged him into his arms, but he didn't know that he didn't stand firmly with this pull, and both of them fell down.

Nan Zhixin smashed into the gap of the car seat, and Fu Shiyu landed on her lower back with one hand. Although neither of them fell to the ground of the car, it was really a challenge to maintain that posture.

Interestingly, after being folded in the gap like this, Nan Zhixin found that Fu Shiyu's zipper was open.

She covered her mouth and snickered.

Fu Shiyu also noticed it, pulled him up and leaned against the seat, and turned around to pull him up.

"Hahahaha, gentle and noble Mr. Fu, your reputation will be ruined like this."

The face of the man beside him was as gloomy as a dark cloud, as ugly as it could be, Nan Zhixin saw that he was really angry, stretched out his index finger, and gently tugged on the other's sleeve.

"Are you really angry?"

Fu Shiyu took his wife's hand away in annoyance.

"I didn't do it on purpose. Shen Ye and I really didn't do anything. I just mocked him for what he deserved, and then he asked, why, and then you came..." Nan Zhixin explained incoherently, the humble begging for forgiveness The expression is quite sincere.

It's just that Fu Shiyu was actually angry, and he was no longer concerned with that matter, otherwise he wouldn't have seen her say that his aunt was in pain, so he would have come over.

It was the accidental embarrassment just now, but she was ridiculed.

The dignity that only a man has, feels trampled on.

"Shi Yu, you've said it before, believe me, I really have nothing to do with Shen Ye." Nan Zhixin raised her hand and swore.

All the oaths such as thunder strikes from the sky were made over and over again.

But the arrogant man crossed his legs and said, "I'm not angry about it."

"It's not this one, it's..." Nan Zhixin laughed even louder this time, she covered her mouth, looked down, and hummed, "Your wife saw it, and it wasn't someone else who saw it, I'm afraid What, calm down."

"Is it such a simple thing?" Fu Shiyu grabbed Nan Zhixin's wrist angrily, and expressed his opinion solemnly, "Nan Zhixin, what does it mean to be laughed at by someone you love? do you know?"

Nan Zhixin spread her hands and shook her head: "I don't know."

"I won't tell you." When the gentle scum comes to Tsundere one day, it will be very interesting.

The car drove away angrily, Nan Zhixin glanced at Mr. Fu's pouting face in the rearview mirror, couldn't help taking out his phone to take a picture.

"Hey, there are always some men in this world who are so handsome in 360-degree photos." Nan Zhixin took another picture of herself, very frustrated, "It's not like some women who don't look good and don't have a good figure. She is also so bold that she laughs at the handsome guy. She deserves to be punished, and she can be punished for anything."

Scoff, the car stopped, Fu Shiyu turned his gaze and glanced at Nan Zhixin: "You can do anything, huh?"

"En." Nan Zhixin nodded intently.

"I don't believe it." Fu Shiyu tilted his head and laughed at the other party.

Nan Zhixin resented the other party's trust in him, stretched out his hand, unbuckled his seat belt, closed the window, and straddled Fu Shiyu's arms.

The person holding him looked at the girl in his arms, and he became confused: "Hey, this is on the main road."

"What's the matter on the main road? It's not like I haven't been here before." Nan Zhixin saw Mr. Fu looking at her with a complex expression. She patted Fu Shiyu's shoulder with a sly smile, and she was proud before she even started, "Husband, you Are you not convinced, are you still angry?"