I got married today

Chapter 108 Han Xiaoye,
Fu Zhiyan's phoenix eyes squinted slightly, the ends of his eyes were smeared with a dense mist of restraint, which was fatally bewitching.He opened his thin lips lightly, "Han Xiaoye."

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But... Thinking about the rival in love who was about to return home, she couldn't help clenching her teeth.

do not care!She wants to strike first!
She thought so and did so, with a look of death on her face,...

That's what I said.Fu Zhiyan slipped his hand and almost lost his grip on the zipper of his pants. He lowered his eyes, "Don't make trouble, it's already late, it's almost time to go home."

"I don't!" Han Xiaoye hugged the steering wheel tightly, complaining like a cannonball, "How can you be like this!"

The corner of Fu Zhiyan's mouth twitched, and the urge to strangle her surged up again.

Few people can push him to such a powerless and helpless level, but obviously, Han Xiaoye is that rare person.

Fu Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, "Why do you have to do it? Reasons?"

"You're my boyfriend, it's normal for us to do this kind of thing." Han Xiaoye bared his teeth.

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were bottomless, "I'll give you another chance, to be honest."

Han Xiaoye pinched the hem of his clothes with wandering eyes, and his neck twitched, telling the truth, "Because Mo Xingxing is coming back, I can't give her a chance to snatch you."

Fu Zhiyan showed a strange look, "How do you know her? Also, who told you that she is going back to China?"

"Why can't I know her, do you still like her?! No! You are my boyfriend now." Han Xiaoye rushed forward, bit him angrily, left a tooth mark on his neck, Only then did he let go unwillingly.

Fu Zhiyan gasped and rubbed his neck, frowning, "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I know you used to have a girlfriend abroad, it was Mo Xingxing, right!" She was sour, the car smelled of old vinegar.Seeing that he didn't refute, she curled her lips, "When Xia Xia said she (he) was coming back when she left, she must have said Mo Xingxing."

It turned out to be like this... Fu Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and he helped her put the sweaty messy hair behind her ears, and turned the key to start the engine, "It's not her who wants to come back."

"Who is that?"

What answered her was the racing car that flew out.

　PS: It's not Mo Xingxing, who is coming back?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)