The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 232 Headline Idol's Super Fangirl (7)

Akeno: "..."

After coughing twice to calm down the atmosphere, Akeno said, "My friend told me that you hit me?"

As soon as he heard this, Fusang became angry. He broke the jar and said angrily: "Yes, that's right, I hit you! I hit you! Whatever you want!"

Before Mingye could speak, a person rushed in from the door, rushed to Mingye's bed, took his arm and looked left and right.

"My young master, how did this good guy get into a car accident?! Is there any injury? Does the arm hurt? Is the leg still there? Are the bones okay? Fortunately, the face is not hurt! What about the head? Is the head okay? ?”

The man's mournful wail made Fusang's forehead twitch. With a sullen face, she said indifferently, "Your young master is fine, his arm is not broken, his leg is not broken, except for a little concussion, he didn't lose a piece of skin."

The implication is that it is too early for you to mourn now.

There was a pause in the howling, and Fang Yue glared at Fusang with a straight face.

"What is a little concussion? In your opinion, concussion is not serious at all, is it? Let me tell you, when the results of the comprehensive examination come out, there is something wrong with my young master. You, the perpetrator, are ready to go to jail! Ming The family will not let you go!"

Fu Sang laughed angrily: "What happened to me?"

"Yes, that's right, I hit you! I hit you! What do you think!"

Fusang's voice came from Fang Yue's cell phone.

Fang Yue: "You admitted this yourself!"

Fusang: I don’t know if I should say MMP or not.

Fang Yue's amazing assist completely exceeded Mingye's expectations. He swallowed what he originally wanted to say and said instead: "I'm not an unreasonable person. Since you hit me, you have to treat me right." Responsible."

Fusang's face was ashen: "How can you be responsible and pledge yourself to me?"

Fang Yue rolled his eyes and sized up Fusang's figure. His gaze stayed on her chest for three seconds, with a sarcasm on his face: "By your body? My young master is the one who suffers!"

You're so good at leverage, I'm afraid you weren't a leverage in your previous life!

Fusang sneered: "Hehehehehehe."

Akeno suppressed his smile and tried to put on a serious expression: "At least until I recover, you have to take care of me every step of the way."

Fusang didn't want to: "Do I look like I'm idle? I'm also a star, and I have an announcement to catch up."

Mingye gave Fang Yue a look, and Fang Yue pulled out a number knowingly.

"Hey, is this Xiao Tang? I'm Fang Yue!"

Xiao Tang?

Could it be Tang Mu, the agent of the original owner? ?

Fang Yue walked towards the door while making a phone call. Fusang was about to chase her, but her wrist tightened, and she was dragged onto Ming Ye.

Akeno took advantage of the situation and tightened his arms, holding Fusang in his arms.

His tone rose, and the unconcealable pleasure rippled between his brows.

"Girls have to be reserved, you are so casually throwing yourself into a man's arms...it really suits my taste!"

Fuso:? ? ?
Salty pork knuckle! ! !
Fusang reacted very quickly, pinching Mingye's index finger with his backhand, and pulled the corner of his mouth with a sinister smile: "I'm afraid you don't want this claw!"

While speaking, he broke it vigorously, seeing that the index finger was getting closer and closer to the back of his hand, Ming Ye burst into tears in pain, and screamed: "It hurts, it hurts!"

Even though the painful blue veins on the forehead burst out, the arms wrapped around Fusang's slender waist just couldn't bear to take them back.

"You are quite stubborn!"

Fusang, who had been full of compliments from the beginning, didn't get angry, and Fusang exerted more strength in her hands. She held back her anger and wanted to break the bastard's fingers.

"Ah! Ah! Ah——!"

(End of this chapter)