Madam Fu, it's so cruel!

Chapter 92 I just like you and pretend to be pitiful

After doing all this, Gu Wei didn't let anyone follow, and walked along the side of the road alone.

The dim light reflected her lonely shadow, and the wind blowing past her ears was bitingly cold.

Suddenly, a low-key Porsche car drove up and followed her slowly.

Gu didn't stop, and just happened to be that the people in the car slowly lowered the window.

Fu Xie turned his head, and his slender and slightly raised eyes looked at her with a slight smile: "What a coincidence. Shall I give you a ride?"

Gu Wei guessed that he must have seen the scene just now.

"Follow me?"

She half bent down, propped her arms against the car window, and looked down at him with dangerous eyes.

A slender and slender hand moved along the car window to her arm, and he tapped it lightly, his slightly pale lips curled up slightly.

"Based on our relationship, stalking seems to be too much."

"Us? What's our relationship?"

Fu Xie heard her expression of knowingly asking, at first he thought she was joking, but when he touched the seriousness in her eyes, his expression became momentarily stiff and uncertain.

His smile deepened, and there was imperceptible tension hidden in his tone: "A relationship in which love can be shown openly; a relationship in which holding hands and embracing without being rejected, a relationship in which you like me and I like you. Which one you choose."

He loved holding her hand, the temperature of her skin, everything about her.
There is also in-depth communication anytime, anywhere, regardless of location.

"I do not like you."

Gu Wei's eyes seemed to be smiling, but his tone was extremely serious.

After she had just finished speaking, the entire carriage fell silent.

The atmosphere was approaching freezing point little by little, colder than the cold wind outside the car.

Fu Xie's eyes flickered, and the warmth in his eyes was dissipated a lot, and the imperceptible gloom gradually emerged in his eyes.

He half-closed his eyes, and it took him a while to calm down. The undisguised emotion was only revealed for a moment, and the next second had already become his well-designed reaction.

Fu Xie's eyes turned red quickly, and his face was as pale as paper, which made the already stunning facial features have a thrilling and morbid beauty.

After a while, he heard his low voice: "It's okay, I'll like it sooner or later."

The smile on Fu Xie's lips was very forced: "You don't resist being in close contact with me, if you don't resist, you accept it, if you accept it, you like it"

His dark and quiet eyes slowly raised to meet hers, only to see his crow-feather-like eyelashes quivering slightly, and a layer of mist formed in his eyes.

The appearance of being humble and unable to hold back tears is really stunning and beautiful.

Gu Wei bent his lips to see what else he could say next.

There was some hesitation in Fu Xie's low voice: "I don't want to ask for love anymore. After all, it's more appropriate to keep love as a verb."

His hand was slowly retracted, and she only felt that it was too cold when his fingertips brushed the back of his hand.

After hearing these words, Gu Wei was a little surprised, she just felt that her mood suddenly became much lower, and this kind of reaction just confirmed her previous guess.

She smiled indifferently, but her eyes felt a little more relaxed.

Gu Wei took out the cigarette case and took out a cigarette. Just as he took out the lighter and was about to light it, he saw A Jiang turn his head and look back.

A Jiang opened his mouth to say something, but Fu Xie raised his hand and waved at this moment, telling A Jiang to turn his head and leave it alone.

Gu Wei frowned, not understanding what A Jiang's eyes meant, she lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath of thick white smoke.

"I lied to you just now, don't take it seriously."

She raised his chin, and the smoke was lingering around the two of them. She squinted her eyes and looked at it, and said inexplicably, "I just like the way you pretend to be pitiful when you are wronged."

(End of this chapter)