In a second, Fu Siyan's face became gloomy and ugly.
Mingxi's face turned pale, and she had been with Fu Siyan for two years, so she naturally knew that Fu Siyan hated people who lied to him the most.
But after thinking about it, she will not have many chances to get in touch with the aloof President Fu in the future, as long as she knows it, it doesn't matter if she hates her, it's better that he hates her so much that he doesn't even want to see her.
Let's clean each other up.
Su Nian directly blocked Mingxi from behind, looked at Fu Siyan and warned: "You have caused Xiaoxi so miserably, why do you think you died, if someone did me so miserably, I would have the heart to kill him with my own hands."
Su Nian naturally defended her best friend, not to mention Mingxi was right, it was Fu Siyan who was sorry for her.
Fu Siyan's face was too stern, and he didn't say a word.
But I haven't seen him for a week, he seems to have lost a lot, and his face is still slightly sick.
Mingxi thought of Zhou Mu's saying that Fu Siyan vomited blood and passed out that day, and thought it was some kind of trick played by Fu Siyan, but now it seems to be true.
At first glance, he showed a seldom vulnerable side, and it would be a lie to say that there is no fluctuation in his heart.
After all, it is someone who has loved hard, so it is difficult to be indifferent.
Mingxi knows his own problem, which is that he is too soft-hearted and can't be too unfeeling to others.
But even with the sickness, Fu Siyan's noble temperament was not damaged in the slightest, and his face was a little sickly and beautiful.
Ming Xi fully thought that he would at least question himself a few words, and he was ready to deal with it.
But he only gave her a sharp look at the first time, and then he stopped looking at her at all.
He directly raised his legs and strode away from her, as indifferent as if he didn't know her.
It seemed that when he responded to Mingxi's divorce, he said that he would never see her again.
Although this is also what Mingxi wants to meet and not know each other.
But I don't know why, seeing him so indifferent, I still feel a little sour in my heart.
Time is really a terrible thing. Many emotions have been eroded into a person's bones, and they don't need to be mobilized, they will rise naturally.
Taking a deep breath, Mingxi blinked.
That's fine too, the two of them are so old and dead that they don't communicate with each other, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes.
Lu Jingxing took a look at his good brother, his face dripping with coldness. When he passed by Su Nian, he said, "Wait a minute, I still have a debt to settle with you."
Su Nian's face turned pale instantly.
After leaving the bar, both of them drank, and Su Nian called a valet driver.
Send Mingxi back first, and go to Lu Jingxing's apartment consciously.
When she arrived at the door of the apartment, she naturally felt timid in her heart. Lu Jingxing used too many methods of torture.
She closed her eyes, pressed the doorbell, and the door opened automatically.
Su Nian stepped in, thinking to be good and finish it quickly.
A man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the French window with his back to her.
Hearing her coming in, he turned his head, his eyes were as cold as if he had just crawled out of hell.
"Su Nian, you've done a good job with your little tricks recently."
Lu Jingxing's tone was flat, but it was scary from the inside out.
Su Nian couldn't figure out what he knew, so she could only pretend to be stupid: "What did you say?"
Lu Jingxing took out a stack of photos and slammed them on her face, the sharp corners of the photos cut her ear.
"The night before yesterday was President Wang of Huidu, yesterday afternoon it was President Fei, and today at noon it was President Li—"
He paused, and said contemptuously, "Su Nian, can you come with me?"
In an instant, Su Nian felt as if his head had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of white light.
He knew about her pulling allies.
Su Nian panicked, and there were only two words in her mind - it's over.
Without thinking about it, she turned and ran out, almost instinctively afraid.
Lu Jingxing pinched the back of her neck in two steps, and pressed her face heavily against the French window with a backhand.
His thin lips pressed against her ear from behind, and he asked sullenly, "Where did they touch?"
Su Nian was instinctively frightened, her face was deformed by the heavy glass, and she felt that Lu Jingxing tied her hands with an iron chain behind her.
She had a premonition that Lu Jingxing had gone mad again, and if he went mad, he would kill her.
Su Nian trembled all over, trying to explain: "I didn't, they didn't touch me."
But Lu Jingxing wouldn't believe it, he hated people who were out of control the most.
"I hate when people touch my toys!"
Lu Jingxing's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out his long arms to take out a bottle of champagne from the wine rack. Cruelty was written on his handsome face, "Since it's dirty, I'll disinfect it for you."
Su Nian's mind went blank for an instant, and panic climbed to the top of her heart.
She roared angrily: "Lu Jingxing, you are crazy, you can't do this! Let me go!"
A sneer escaped from the corner of Lu Jingxing's lips, his long legs resting on her knees, and he said coldly, "What do you think?"
Su Niantou stuck to the glass, watching helplessly as his knuckle fingers held down the cork of the champagne bottle, shaking it vigorously up and down, and when all the fine bubbles rose up, he tilted the long bottle mouth at 45 degrees...
Su Nian's fear exploded, and his eyes widened, "Lu Jingxing, are you still human, you are a mad dog!"
To say that he is a mad dog is flattering him, and he is a slaughtered zombie.
"boom!"
The champagne cap pops out.
The spicy alcohol spewed out, making Su Nian scream on the verge of death.
Her world was crazily turned upside down, and every nerve in her body was stimulated to stand up.
Behind him, the man in a suit and leather shoes had a stern expression like an emissary from hell.
He smiled and admired her pale and broken expression, and all the bad qualities were revealed at this moment, "It's just the beginning, you bear it well for me."
Mingxi's face turned pale, and she had been with Fu Siyan for two years, so she naturally knew that Fu Siyan hated people who lied to him the most.
But after thinking about it, she will not have many chances to get in touch with the aloof President Fu in the future, as long as she knows it, it doesn't matter if she hates her, it's better that he hates her so much that he doesn't even want to see her.
Let's clean each other up.
Su Nian directly blocked Mingxi from behind, looked at Fu Siyan and warned: "You have caused Xiaoxi so miserably, why do you think you died, if someone did me so miserably, I would have the heart to kill him with my own hands."
Su Nian naturally defended her best friend, not to mention Mingxi was right, it was Fu Siyan who was sorry for her.
Fu Siyan's face was too stern, and he didn't say a word.
But I haven't seen him for a week, he seems to have lost a lot, and his face is still slightly sick.
Mingxi thought of Zhou Mu's saying that Fu Siyan vomited blood and passed out that day, and thought it was some kind of trick played by Fu Siyan, but now it seems to be true.
At first glance, he showed a seldom vulnerable side, and it would be a lie to say that there is no fluctuation in his heart.
After all, it is someone who has loved hard, so it is difficult to be indifferent.
Mingxi knows his own problem, which is that he is too soft-hearted and can't be too unfeeling to others.
But even with the sickness, Fu Siyan's noble temperament was not damaged in the slightest, and his face was a little sickly and beautiful.
Ming Xi fully thought that he would at least question himself a few words, and he was ready to deal with it.
But he only gave her a sharp look at the first time, and then he stopped looking at her at all.
He directly raised his legs and strode away from her, as indifferent as if he didn't know her.
It seemed that when he responded to Mingxi's divorce, he said that he would never see her again.
Although this is also what Mingxi wants to meet and not know each other.
But I don't know why, seeing him so indifferent, I still feel a little sour in my heart.
Time is really a terrible thing. Many emotions have been eroded into a person's bones, and they don't need to be mobilized, they will rise naturally.
Taking a deep breath, Mingxi blinked.
That's fine too, the two of them are so old and dead that they don't communicate with each other, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes.
Lu Jingxing took a look at his good brother, his face dripping with coldness. When he passed by Su Nian, he said, "Wait a minute, I still have a debt to settle with you."
Su Nian's face turned pale instantly.
After leaving the bar, both of them drank, and Su Nian called a valet driver.
Send Mingxi back first, and go to Lu Jingxing's apartment consciously.
When she arrived at the door of the apartment, she naturally felt timid in her heart. Lu Jingxing used too many methods of torture.
She closed her eyes, pressed the doorbell, and the door opened automatically.
Su Nian stepped in, thinking to be good and finish it quickly.
A man in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the French window with his back to her.
Hearing her coming in, he turned his head, his eyes were as cold as if he had just crawled out of hell.
"Su Nian, you've done a good job with your little tricks recently."
Lu Jingxing's tone was flat, but it was scary from the inside out.
Su Nian couldn't figure out what he knew, so she could only pretend to be stupid: "What did you say?"
Lu Jingxing took out a stack of photos and slammed them on her face, the sharp corners of the photos cut her ear.
"The night before yesterday was President Wang of Huidu, yesterday afternoon it was President Fei, and today at noon it was President Li—"
He paused, and said contemptuously, "Su Nian, can you come with me?"
In an instant, Su Nian felt as if his head had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of white light.
He knew about her pulling allies.
Su Nian panicked, and there were only two words in her mind - it's over.
Without thinking about it, she turned and ran out, almost instinctively afraid.
Lu Jingxing pinched the back of her neck in two steps, and pressed her face heavily against the French window with a backhand.
His thin lips pressed against her ear from behind, and he asked sullenly, "Where did they touch?"
Su Nian was instinctively frightened, her face was deformed by the heavy glass, and she felt that Lu Jingxing tied her hands with an iron chain behind her.
She had a premonition that Lu Jingxing had gone mad again, and if he went mad, he would kill her.
Su Nian trembled all over, trying to explain: "I didn't, they didn't touch me."
But Lu Jingxing wouldn't believe it, he hated people who were out of control the most.
"I hate when people touch my toys!"
Lu Jingxing's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out his long arms to take out a bottle of champagne from the wine rack. Cruelty was written on his handsome face, "Since it's dirty, I'll disinfect it for you."
Su Nian's mind went blank for an instant, and panic climbed to the top of her heart.
She roared angrily: "Lu Jingxing, you are crazy, you can't do this! Let me go!"
A sneer escaped from the corner of Lu Jingxing's lips, his long legs resting on her knees, and he said coldly, "What do you think?"
Su Niantou stuck to the glass, watching helplessly as his knuckle fingers held down the cork of the champagne bottle, shaking it vigorously up and down, and when all the fine bubbles rose up, he tilted the long bottle mouth at 45 degrees...
Su Nian's fear exploded, and his eyes widened, "Lu Jingxing, are you still human, you are a mad dog!"
To say that he is a mad dog is flattering him, and he is a slaughtered zombie.
"boom!"
The champagne cap pops out.
The spicy alcohol spewed out, making Su Nian scream on the verge of death.
Her world was crazily turned upside down, and every nerve in her body was stimulated to stand up.
Behind him, the man in a suit and leather shoes had a stern expression like an emissary from hell.
He smiled and admired her pale and broken expression, and all the bad qualities were revealed at this moment, "It's just the beginning, you bear it well for me."
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