Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1051 Fufu, what should I do with you...

Even the oxygen he breathes seems to have become thinner.

"Don..."

She tried her best, and just when she was about to speak, a Tang character came out from deep in her throat, but Tang En moved to the dinner hall with the man.

In the next second, a force pulled her body into the past, and her body crashed into a hard embrace.

Smelling the familiar scent, she suddenly lost control of her emotions, "Shangguan Ling, I saw him, I saw him..."

"I know." Sensing her trembling uncontrollably, Shangguan Ling hugged her tightly and patted her back with one hand. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Can I still go?"

Su Fu grabbed the shirt on his chest with such strength that her knuckles turned white, "Shangguan Ling, it's him, it's really him..."

"Fufu, you're out of control."

Shangguan Ling leaned over and hugged her horizontally. Because it was a public place, Su Fu had been wearing a mask all along. The mask covered most of her face. Even the only eyebrows and eyes that were exposed were surprisingly delicate.

Her gaze was dull, and she was in a daze.

Muttering the same sentence in his mouth, "It's him, it's really him..."

Su Fu couldn't believe that the person she wanted to see but couldn't see met by chance tonight.

Shangguan Ling took Su Fu away and set off overnight, flying to the island in the South Pacific of Lucifer.

The original plan was that he would take Su Fu to play in Las Vegas for two days, but now, he couldn't stay for a minute.

He never expected that he would meet Tang En at the auction.

Is this a bad relationship between them?
Shangguan Ling looked at Su Fu who had fallen asleep in his arms, and caressed her face with complicated eyes, "Fufu, what should I do with you..."

It was because she knew how much she liked her fiancé that she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He couldn't imagine what would happen once she recovered her memory.

Back at the villa on the island, Shangguan Ling carried Su Fu back to her bedroom, worried about her, so Shangguan Ling lay down beside her.

That night, she slept in a muddle, half asleep, half awake, and pictures flashed in her mind.

"Don't...don't..."

Su Fu screamed and sat up suddenly, she was dripping with sweat, and the nightgown on her body was already wet with sweat.

The hair was also wet and sticky to the face, and the scene in the dream seemed to happen clearly in front of my eyes.

That fear, like a shadow, can't be shaken away.

Shangguan Ling was awakened by her scream, and sat up quickly, "Fufu, what's wrong?"

Under the weak wall lamp, Su Fu gasped heavily, looking very embarrassed.

Shangguan Ling was very familiar with this appearance. When she had nightmares several times, she had lost her mind.

He stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, patted her back with one hand, and comforted her, "It's just a nightmare, it's okay, I'm here."

Su Fu pushed him away, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

There was the sound of splashing water, and Su Fu stood in the shower room, her nightgown still on, letting the cold water pour down from the shower head.

Shangguan Ling sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette irritably, one after another, with deep and gloomy eyes, he glanced in the direction of the bathroom from time to time.

The sound of splashing water kept ringing, just like his irritated mood at the moment, no matter how he couldn't stop the sadness.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Shangguan Ling's fingers were burned by a cigarette butt.

(End of this chapter)