《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 2227
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I opened my lip flap, made a state of rapid and heavy breathing, and looked weakly at Lu Xinran, "do you want to try again?"
Of course, Lu Xinran didn't care about my life or death. He shouted, "well, then you'll die. Who will you show me here?"
"Lu Xinran!" Fu Shenyan's roar answered. He looked at me and his eyes were full of tangles, but he was tough to what Lu Xinran said. "You'd better ensure that Xiao Shu is safe. If there is a problem, I will count it all on you. You should know how terrible it would be if I reported back to one person."
"What am I afraid of now?" Lu Xinran was not frightened, but showed impatience. "Forget it, it's a disappointment."
Stepping on high heels, she took two steps outside. She stopped again and said, "you'd better not die so fast. My revenge has just begun now."
Then he walked out completely.
Hearing the sound of the car starting, Fu Shenyan carefully took the fruit knife out of my arm and threw it to the farthest place of the tea table, which was a sigh of relief.
Four eyes opposite, each other silent for nearly half a minute, and finally looked at each other and smiled.
"The cooperation is very tacit, Mr. Fu. Are you considering entering the performing arts circle?" I joked.
Fu Shenyan frowned helplessly and wanted to cry without tears. "You also said that you almost scared me to death and my heart was about to jump out, you know? Don't make such jokes in the future."
As soon as he frowned, his whole body was covered with an indelible haze, as if he were ten years old in a moment.
I stretched out my hand to hold Fu Shenyan's face, forced him to face me, and smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows bit by bit with my thumb.
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"I'm not kidding, and you mustn't frown."
Fu Shenyan smiled bitterly for a while, wrapped me in his arms with both hands, docile like a sheep, hoarse voice but with heartfelt temperature, "good."
But I am not a docile sheep. In order to let him know the seriousness of the matter, I grabbed his collar, looked serious and said, "next time, I won't be kidding."
The light in Fu Shenyan's eyes suddenly faded. He looked at me and fell into pain again. His big hand reflexively squeezed my waist. With the heaviness of the voice, the strength of his hand gradually deepened, "No."
What he said, gritting his teeth, was more like a threat.
But this is like a stimulant, which makes me more sure that I am Fu Shenyan's reason.
As long as I can keep my mind, nothing will happen to him.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and suffocated. I didn't "giggle" until there was pain on my waist. In Fu Shenyan's arms, I jumped up and down like a rabbit.
Fu Shenyan was probably eager to teach me not to joke about his life. After some pushing, he was pressed by me and lay on the sofa.
When the children are away, they don't know what shyness is. They directly hold Fu Shenyan's nose and don't let him breathe. "Be frank and lenient, and resist and be strict. To be honest, what's Lu Xinran holding on to you?"
Fu Shenyan opened his mouth and took a breath. The heat came to my palm, itching, "there's no handle."
It seems that he hasn't recognized the situation yet. He thought he could escape from me if he didn't tell the truth. I simply blocked his mouth, "if you don't tell the truth, I'll suffocate you first, and then die!"
Fu Shenyan's thick eyebrows squeezed into the center of his eyebrows again. His mouth moved and couldn't speak. He could only look at me plaintively, indicating that he was innocent.
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