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Chapter 673 Wen Chu Fu Han: Do you think I'm joking?

"What's up?"

Wen Chu leaned on the seat and asked straight to the point.

Fu Han suddenly leaned over and put one hand on her side, covering her whole body.

Suddenly getting close, the cold woody sandalwood on the man's body made her body slightly stiff.

Wen Chu was on guard and was about to throw a punch, but Fu Han was aware of her movement earlier and easily deflected it.

Wen Chu was a little annoyed,
"Fu Han, what exactly do you want to do?"

She hadn't seen anyone for six years after breaking up, but now she suddenly appeared around her, trying to bring back the memories buried deep in her heart all the time.

Wen Chu didn't want to remember those things that she had forgotten so hard.

One drop is enough.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, pulled the safety belt beside her to fasten it, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his tone was low,
"It's just to help you fasten your seat belt. Does it need such a big reaction?"

Hearing this, Wen Chu chuckled lightly, the thorns all over his body stood up,

"It's just a seat belt? It's really a great blessing for you, Mr. Fu, to help me fasten my seat belt."

Fu Han started the car and drove onto the overpass,
"If you resist me so much, maybe it's because you have no love."

The lights in the city are staggered, and they should be on the side of the man's face, and the facial features are clearly defined.

Hearing this, Wen Chu sneered, with a loose tone,

"A qualified ex should be like a dead person. I don't want to have anything to do with the past, and I don't want to see you again. Do you understand what I mean?"

It's not that I can't let it go, but that I don't want to take it anymore.

She doesn't want what she throws away.

It used to be unforgettable and sad, but now, it's all over.

But Fu Han said,

"Since it's all over, why don't you want to face it?"

The light from not far away came in through the car window, and it shone on the man's cold side face, but it was a little bleak.

This sentence stopped Wen Chu.

The hands under the sleeves were slightly clenched, she smiled softly,
"Is there anything I don't want to face, I just feel that there is no need to have too many intersections."

She said, turning her head to look at him, half ironic half provocative,
"It's you, Mr. Fu, who came to pester me like this all of a sudden. You can't speak, you have no more feelings."

She asked this sentence only because of the desire to win and lose.

But Fu Han suddenly turned his head and looked over,
"Yes."

His voice was quite soft, and her figure was reflected in his dark pupils.

Wen Chu's heart beat twice suddenly, she turned her head away with a cold face,
"Do not make jokes."

Fu Han stared at Wen Chu for a long time, his voice was very soft, as if mocking something,
"Do you think I'm joking?"

Wen Chu turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window,
"if not?"

Afterwards, no one was talking.

There was once once, it was too bloody, too unforgettable, and no one wanted to make themselves so embarrassed in front of the other party again.

The car parked downstairs at Wen Chu's house, Wen Chu got out of the car and went home without looking back.

But Fu Han stared at her for a long time, until that figure disappeared into the vast night.

When Wen Chu returned home, he leaned against the door frame as if he was exhausted, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, the feeling was still there, Fu Han, who are you lying to?

She casually threw the bag in her hand on the sofa, took off her shoes, and walked to the bathroom.

The cold water was sprinkled on the head, as if to wipe out all the thoughts that should not have been born.

It's enough to fall down once, and you can't be stupid again.

(End of this chapter)