Kuaichuan: The sickly gangster is paranoid and dangerous.

His anger stagnated in his heart, as if trying to burn him out.

Fu Yuchen put down the partition between the car and the back seat, and he directly reached out his hand to tightly restrain Susu's struggling wrist, bullying him under him.

Looking down at Susu condescendingly.

"What are you doing? This is outside?" Susu didn't want to come so exciting things happened.

His little heart couldn't take it.

Just when Susu thought that Fu Yuchen was going to do something, Fu Yuchen let go of his hand.

He just bent down, the distance between the two was close at hand, and the breathing between them became more and more intertwined with the shrinking distance.

"It's not time yet, and you will know what it looks like when I really go crazy." Fu Yuchen stroked Susu's eyes with his index finger.

Susu's sensitive eyes trembled.

Fu Yuchen felt something strange between his fingertips, he slowly withdrew his hand, and moved away from Susu under him.

Breathing seems to be accompanied by the lack of oxygen in the confined space, which makes it a little short and even difficult to calm down.

The blue veins on Fu Yuchen's forehead bulged, and he knew how much patience he had spent in order not to touch Susu.

only……

It is a pity that the brain circuits of the two are not on the same line.

Susu was still thinking at this moment, maybe Fu Yuchen planned to cross the river and tear down the bridge after using himself up, and he was going to turn himself into a human pig.

Have you ever seen such a miserable host?

【…】

[Can you have some confidence in your strategy value of 89? 】

Susu: "I can't..."

Fortunately, Fu Yuchen couldn't hear what Susu was thinking, otherwise he would be pissed off.

After Susu arrived at the villa, Fu Yuchen left, and Fu Yuchen didn't appear until the next night's birthday banquet was about to start.

Fu Yuchen looked at Susu wearing a dark blue suit. The good tailoring outlined Susu's figure well.

The ink-colored hair fell on the forehead, like a nobleman who came out of the last century.

The vastness that flows between the eyes, and the stars in the eyes reflect Fu Yuchen's figure. At this moment, Fu Yuchen feels that Su Su belongs to him.

In those eyes, only his own figure can be reflected.

Fu Yuchen's hand on his side slowly tightened until his fingertips were embedded in the skin and he felt the pain, then he let go of his clenched hand.

"The clothes suit you very well." Fu Yuchen held Susu's hand and said with a smile, his eyes slightly bent.

"Didn't you send someone over here?" Susu originally wanted to wear casual and formal clothes.

We all know it's a Hongmen banquet, so we might as well order it casually.

Susu was still wondering if the Fu family would throw herself a check and keep herself away from Fu Yuchen.

Getting rich overnight is no dream.

"But how do you know the size of my clothes?" Susu knew at a glance that this kind of clothes were handmade.

Fu Yuchen leaned down and said in a voice that the two of them could only hear each other: "I hold you to sleep every night, so I naturally measure it with my hands."

Susu: "..."

"Please don't say such ambiguous words, as if something happened to the two of them at night."

Susu glared at Fu Yuchen, and got into the car angrily.

The Fu family's birthday banquet can be said to have all the dignitaries in the imperial capital present to congratulate.

But most of these people came for Fu Yuchen's face.

After Fu Yuchen appeared at the birthday banquet, Susu basically could only see Fu Yuchen's busy figure appearing and disappearing in the crowd.