Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"Sister-in-law, are you okay? I was too abrupt!" Fu Lifeng quickly let go of Lin Zhuwei, feeling a little annoyed that he was too impatient and had caused trouble for Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei didn't mind.

She was not a pedantic ancient person who would commit suicide as if she had lost her virginity if an unrelated man touched her finger.

"fine……"

It’s okay!

"what!"

Lin Zhuwei screamed and reached his hands behind his head to grab at his hair randomly, trying to pull it back.

Damn! Who is this crazy guy?!

He grabbed her braids and pulled her out! It hurt so much!

"You damned short-lived bastard!"

Fortunately, Lin Zhuwei's braids were long enough. She endured the pain and twisted her body desperately. In the mess, she finally saw clearly that it was Fu Junyan!

"Brother!" Fu Lifeng stepped forward and growled hoarsely, "This is outside!"

Fu Junyan let her go, but his face was cold and gloomy, like a person from hell, making people around him feel creepy and terrifying.

Fu Lifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Lin Zhuwei pick up the teacup on the table at lightning speed!

"Snapped!"

A full cup of tea was poured over Fu Junyan's head and face.

Fu Lifeng was stunned for a moment, but soon he began to laugh silently.

She is indeed a woman worthy of his admiration!

Fu Junyan looked very embarrassed, his fists were clenched, his face was as dark as a dark cloud, and his anger seemed like it would erupt at any time, devouring everything around him.

"Yu Shaoruo! You splashed it on me?!" Fu Junyan was filled with a strong negative energy.

"Same here." Lin Zhuwei sneered.

She usually takes revenge on this kind of thing on the spot.

Besides, if one does not seek revenge, he is not a gentleman.

She is not even a gentleman. She is just a petty-minded woman.

You want to get away with it after provoking her? What a joke.

It was the first time that Fu Junyan was treated like this by someone, and the other person was a woman. He was so angry that he really wanted to strangle him to death on the spot.

His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he wanted to eat someone.

Fu Lifeng thought for a moment and finally explained, "Brother, my sister-in-law and I..."

Before he finished his words, a dagger flew straight from Fu Junyan's sleeve and almost grazed Fu Lifeng's cheek, leaving a scratch and a light trace of blood.

"Fu Junyan! You're a lunatic!" Lin Zhuwei was going crazy and quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Fu Lifeng.

Fu Lifeng looked at Fu Junyan's angry expression, sneered in his heart, and there was even a hint of pride in the corners of his eyes.

Not to mention one dagger, even if ten daggers were shot at him at the same time, with Fu Lifeng's skills, he could dodge them.

But, not only did he not dodge, he even deliberately moved forward.

Fu Junyan's eyes became colder as he looked at Fu Lifeng's sarcastic eyes, and then at Lin Zhuwei who was handing him the ointment with an attentive look.

He immediately flew into a rage and chopped with his palm fiercely. Lin Zhuwei felt pain on the back of his hand holding the ointment, and subconsciously loosened his palm, and the porcelain bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

"damn it……"

Before Lin Zhuwei could finish her angry words, Fu Junyan grabbed her by the waist, carried her on his shoulders and strode away.

Fu Lifeng was no longer as gentle as before. His face was gloomy and his eyes were as cold as a ghost.

He squatted down, picked up the ointment on the ground with his fingers, and slowly applied it on the wound. As he applied it, he curled his lips and smiled.

Fu Shuanggui, who was hiding in the corner, was so scared that he secretly wiped a cold sweat.

He can't afford to offend any of these three masters.

Fortunately, the weather was bad and there were few people in the restaurant today. When Fu Junyan appeared, he conspicuously "invited" the remaining few people to leave.

"Fu Junyan! Put me down!"

Lin Zhuwei was furious. She was carried on a man's shoulders and walked out in public in an embarrassing and indecent posture.

She kicked her legs desperately and pounded his back hard.

Fu Junyan remained unmoved. Lin Zhuwei bit his shoulder hard and didn't let go until she tasted a hint of blood in her mouth.

He groaned and threw her into the car.

It was the first time that Wu Er saw his young master so angry. He felt sad and quickly jumped into the carriage and drove towards Fu Mansion.

"Fu Junyan! What's wrong with you? If you get bit by a dog and unfortunately develop mania, go find the antidote right away!"

Who knew that Fu Junyan would actually smile sinisterly: "Yes, I was bitten by a crazy dog ​​just now."

Lin Zhuwei saw him wipe the blood off his shoulder before she realized that he had actually outmaneuvered her.

"Fu Junyan, you are the dog! Otherwise, why would you bark at the slightest smell? Did Aunt Qi deal you such a heavy blow?!" Lin Zhuwei was so angry that she couldn't help talking.

"You're looking for death!" Fu Junyan suddenly stretched forward and grabbed her neck with his hand.

The carriage was originally narrow, and Lin Zhuwei was forced to lean against the body of the carriage. Fu Junyan's face approached with a terrifying and frightening aura.

He pinched Lin Zhuwei's neck hard. She stared in horror, her face pale, and her fingers scratched the soft felt in the car, as if she would die in the next moment.

Fu Junyan suddenly pushed her away.

The back of Lin Zhuwei's head hit the carriage, making a loud "bang".

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point. Lin Zhuwei was so cold that she was shaking all over and tears were streaming down her face.

"You..." Fu Junyan didn't expect her to cry. He was speechless for a moment. His heart ached and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her cheek.

Lin Zhuwei was so scared that she stepped back and looked at him in fear like a frightened bird.

Fu Junyan stretched out his half-stretched hand, clenched it into a fist, and abruptly retracted it.

Seeing her fearful look, Fu Junyan felt a dull pain in his chest and began to regret his excessive behavior just now.

Seeing that he didn't move anymore, Lin Zhuwei closed her eyes slightly and a tear quietly slipped down.

She was indeed frightened.

She traveled to this strange world and has been cautious all the way, adhering to the principle of "never taking the initiative to cause trouble, but if provoked, never be afraid to retreat", wanting to live well in this world.

But today she overstepped her bounds and took the initiative to expose this man's scars.

If he really killed her today, I'm afraid he would still be able to escape unscathed.

"You..." Fu Jun's tone was stiff, but he tried to be gentle, "I, I won't touch you again..."

This is an apology for what happened just now.

Lin Zhuwei also restrained herself and calmed herself down. Perhaps it was time to put an end to it.

She suddenly raised her head, her face regained its usual calmness, she looked at him firmly, and whispered, "Fu Junyan, let's get a divorce!"

It felt like something exploded in Fu Junyan's chest, and the pain made him a little dazed.

There was a terrible silence in the carriage for a moment.

After a long while, Fu Junyan's hoarse and dangerous voice rang out: "Yu Shaoruo! You actually want to divorce me for Fu Lifeng?!"