He was saying, how could she use such an illegal method...

Could it be that before this, Fu Shiyan had always been tolerant towards her, but now hearing what he said, he was beginning to be disappointed.

Wen Yuan started to panic, she wanted to say that she was not like that, but when she saw Fu Shiyan's face, she just dared to say, "I'm sorry, I know this is wrong, I'm just afraid that you will anger Vanke in the future because of a small mistake. ...I was infatuated for a while, Brother Fu, you can do whatever you want with me."

In this situation, he can only be subdued endlessly.

There is no doubt that Wen Yuan is afraid of Fu Shiyan. Her fear was developed many years ago. She has a long-lasting fascination and humbleness towards him. When she sees him, even if she wants to be humble, she always shows humbleness. .

Girls are always arrogant, so cute and pitiful, Fu Shiyan just glanced at her and didn't want to look at her again.

"Go out by yourself."

This is a kind of letting go, and impatience.

Wen Yuan almost cried.

She walked with difficulty, every step seemed to be walking in Fu Shiyan's contempt.

Fu Shiyan suddenly called her to stop, "Wen Yuan, I never argue with you again because of your surname."

Such words hurt even more.

Wen Yuan stopped where she was, and when she turned her head, tears were streaming down her face, feeling extremely wronged.

Fu Shiyan was slightly taken aback.

"Fu Shiyan, you are so unfeeling, you have never thought about me, right, you only have Jiang Shu in your eyes and heart!"

Hearing this name, Fu Shiyan's expression changed, this is taboo, "Wen Yuan!"

Wen Yuan turned a deaf ear to it, and poured out all to herself: "She, Jiang Shu, has been with you for as long as I have? Am I not enough? I treat you so well. At one o'clock, you make tea for me and teach me how to play chess. You never cared about me, when I called you brother, did you really not feel moved?"

Wen Yuan was just a little girl in her twenties, crying very sadly.

She stepped forward, her whole body looked funny because of her clothes, "You never thought of me, you never thought of me!"

One of the things Fu Shiyan hates the most is that women complain to him about things that he doesn't care about at all. Many people have done this before, and it didn't end well in the end.

His eyes were bright, and he was about to speak. He didn't know if Wen Yuan was crying too sadly, like someone in his memory, so he couldn't speak for a while.

Wen Yuan regarded his pause as emotion, she tried to hold his hand, but his fingers were so cold.

When he first came into contact with it, he was thrown away in disgust. Fu Shiyan made it clear, "You misunderstood me."

The man's expression was light, "I've said it before, I've never done anything outrageous to you from the beginning to the end. I treat you as my younger sister. Someone started to do something to you before. After all, it was because of me. Now my endless tolerance is out of respect for you." I owe you, understand."

When he spoke to this point, he was really sober and ruthless.For him, it was already a lot of patience.

Wen Yuan looked at him, then nodded, stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears indiscriminately, she was able to adjust herself in such a short time, and returned to her previous sensible appearance, "I've lost my composure, Brother Fu."

Fu Shiyan looked down at her from above.

Is he ruthless towards Wen Yuan, but he will not brave the heavy rain to go back to Fu's to accept her interview, let alone let her go when she touches his bottom line.

But that's all there is to it.

There is only so much he can do.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like