After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 408 Tell Mr. Fu, am I a burden?

She held the photo with one hand, and Fu Qiran's sleeve with the other.

Fingertips are a little white.

Zhou Qicai smiled, "You do care about her."

Fu Qiran stood in front of Ruan Jiaojiao, covering her body.

"Zhou, Qi, Cai."

He called out his name word by word.

"Yo, it's hard for Mr. Fu to remember my name."

Zhou Qicai played with the knife in his hand, the blade glowed fiercely under the dim light.

"Your purpose." Fu Qiran said directly.

Zhou Qicai smiled, "Young Master Fu is so smart, how could he not know my purpose?"

While speaking, the door was pushed open again.

Luo Shi'an arrived.

"Boss!"

Luo Shi'an looked at Fu Qiran worriedly.

Fu Qiran let out a "hmm", but couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

He looked down at Ruan Jiaojiao and pinched her cheek.

"Jiaojiao will go out with Luo Shi'an for a while first, okay?"

Although it was a question, it had a non-negotiable tone.

Ruan Jiaojiao stubbornly grabbed Fu Qiran's sleeve, expressing her attitude.

But Fu Qiran was obviously unwilling to let Ruan Jiaojiao stay here.

He gave Luo Shian a cold look and said, "Take Jiaojiao outside."

Luo Shi'an walked quickly to Ruan Jiaojiao's side, bent down and whispered, "Jiaojiao, let's go out first."

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips tightly, her small face was full of seriousness and earnestness.

"Mr. Fu, I want to stay with you."

Fu Qiran's expression remained unchanged, with a hint of coldness.

"Take her out," he ordered.

Luo Shi'an took Ruan Jiaojiao's arm, "Jiaojiao, let's go first."

Seeing that Ruan Jiaojiao was still holding Fu Qiran's sleeve, she leaned into her ear and whispered, "Jiaojiao, don't make things difficult for the boss."

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank, and she let go of her hand in a daze.

Luo Shi'an took advantage of the situation to pull Ruan Jiaojiao up, and walked outside with her.

As soon as she walked outside, Ruan Jiaojiao heard a noise coming from inside.

It was like the sound of a human body falling to the ground.

Ruan Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and lowered her head.

"Sister Shi'an, am I a burden to Mr. Fu?"

If it weren't for her, Mr. Fu wouldn't have put himself in danger.

"No." Luo Shi'an rubbed Ruan Jiaojiao's hair and comforted her, "Jiaojiao is very important to the boss."

"Boss has changed a lot since he married Jiaojiao."

"Jiaojiao, don't think too much about it."

Luo Shi'an's comforting words were mixed with the noise in the room.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, she smiled, and said nothing.

In the room, without Ruan Jiaojiao, Fu Qiran sneered and attacked Zhou Qicai.

In an instant, Zhou Qicai was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

The cold blade stuck to Zhou Qicai's cheek, reflecting his hateful face.

"It's not good for you to touch anyone, touch my Jiaojiao, huh?"

The blade cut across Zhou Qicai's cheek, and blood seeped out from the blade.

The smell of blood spread in the room.

Zhou Qicai sneered, "You didn't touch my woman either?"

Fu Qiran raised his eyebrows, "Your woman? Who?"

After a pause, he said again: "But now this issue is not important anymore."

The powder was twisted and ground at his fingertips, and Zhou Qicai only felt a burst of strange fragrance, and lost consciousness in an instant.

Fu Qiran stood up, kicked Zhou Qicai's waist, and spit out two words.

"waste."

　Difficult sixth watch, woo woo woo
　　
　
(End of this chapter)