Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

  Chapter 522 Don't even think about the next life

  Fu Yixing chuckled, stood up, and watched Lu Xiaochu from a condescending position, "If you want to be my sister, don't think about it in the next life."

  After that, Fu Yixing turned around and left as if he was short of breath.

  Lu sat in the position early in the evening, squeezing his heart.

  Why is he angry? She was right.

  Isn’t he the person in charge of the Fu family? What’s so great about her, there are a lot of her younger sisters and younger brothers, so he is not rare.

   Picking up the juice set aside, Lu Wanchu bit the straw and drank hard.

  The cold juice fell down the throat and into the stomach, and the uncomfortable anger seemed to have subsided a lot.

  The familiar breath came from behind, Fu Yixing stood behind Lu Wanchu, staring at the back of her head, only feeling that this woman was extremely careless.

   "Go down the mountain."

  Fu Yixing said in a cold voice, Lu Wanchu looked back at him, "I think it's a good place. If you want to stay longer, you have to go back and go back by yourself."

  She doesn’t want to stay with him anymore.

  Tonight, she is too abnormal, not like her usual self at all, so she can't wait to slap herself in the slap.

   "Get up!"

   "I can't afford it!"

   Fu Yixing's thin lips slightly hooked, bent down and hugged Lu Wanchu.

  Lu Wanchu's juice fell on the ground, she looked at Fu Yixing in shock, "You...you...let me go."

   "In other words, I've been saying this all night, I'm tired of listening."

  "……"

   Tired of your sister!

  Lu Wanchu couldn't help but swear words in his heart.

   Fu Yixing lowered his head, looking at Lu Wanchu who was in his arms, staring at her depressed expression, his anger disappeared instantly.

  In this life, she is the only one who has the ability to make him lose control. Fortunately, she already knows what her personality is and can control herself well.

  Fu Yixing walked in the direction of his car, opened the door, put Lu Wanchu in the passenger seat, bent over and buckled her seat belt himself.

  The distance between him and her was shortened in an instant, Lu Wanchu held his breath and stared at her.

After Fu Yixing buckled his seat belt, Feng's eyes fell on Lu Wanchu, "Sit down."

  Lu Wanchu glared at Fu Yixing, saying that she didn't seem to sit well, and she was not a child.

  Fu Yixing closed the co-pilot door, took the driver’s seat, and drove towards Beilin Villa District.

  The night began to deepen, and the Beilin Villa area was quiet as if a needle fell on the ground and could be heard.

  There was a shadow of a tree swaying slightly under the street lamp, and a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves on the ground were floating in the air. Then they fell on the ground. The car ran over the leaves and stopped at the door of Lu Wanchu's house.

  Lu got out of the car early in the evening, stood still, and waited for Fu Yixing to get off the car.

  The slender figure of Fu Yixing got out of the car and walked in the direction of Lu Wanchu, standing in front of her, looking at her quietly.

   "Go in, rest early."

  Lu Wanchu nodded, "So do you."

   "Good!"

  Fu Yixing was gentle, with a smile on his brows, and seemed very happy that she cared about him like this.

  Lu Wanchu bit his tongue to stop talking nonsense.

  Why did she suddenly care about Fu Yixing? Will he misunderstand anything?

  I clearly said that I would keep the distance between the two, and I clearly said that I would never see each other again. How could I forget everything when I faced him.

  Lu Wanchu turned and walked towards the carved gate.

  Fu Yixing put his hands in his trouser pockets, tall and lazy, with a gentle and intimidating breath.

  In the darkness, a line of sight fell on Lu Wanchu's body. Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the bushes and rushed towards Lu Wanchu.

  (End of this chapter)