Fu Shao, your wife is a little arrogant

Chapter 450 Haven't Played Enough
Mr. Jiang's funeral has just been done not long ago. They are very tired these days, and the children are too noisy, and they will only disturb their rest when they pass by.

"Okay, let's do it next time." Fu Anlin was not an ignorant child, and he accepted it when he knew it was good.

After getting in the car.

Seeing that the man next to him looked secretive, Shi Xian took her hand out of his palm, and asked in a flat tone, "Don't you like cats?"

Asking, she took a wet towel from her bag and wiped her hands little by little. He didn't like cats, but he was still willing to hold her hand that held a cat.

"Too clingy."

When Fu Sishen said this, he looked at Shi Xian's hand, saw that she had already thrown the paper into the wastebasket, and then reached out and took her hand to his lap.

There was no slightest hesitation in the warming action.

Fu Sishen doesn't like cats, because he thinks it's a bitch for an old man to hold a cat all day long, besides, she's the only person he wants to coax, so how can he have extra time for a cat?
Shi Xian smiled and let him warm her hands. After a while, a clear and beautiful voice resounded in the quiet carriage: "I think cats are very cute."

Listening to this tone, is it not enough?

Fu Sishen lowered his head and kissed her face, and then replied in a very arrogant voice: "Not as cute as you."

Shi Xian's eyes were as calm as water, and she responded lightly with red lips: "Is this how Mr. Fu always makes women happy?"

When I was unfamiliar with him before, I only thought that he was superior, noble and inviolable, but after falling in love, I found that these were just appearances.

At home, he treated her like a rascal in a very refined manner, and he would still say nice things to coax people like he is doing now.

It turns out that no matter how noble and elegant a man is, there are countless appearances in front of women.

But one thing she can't say enough is that only in front of the woman she likes can she have countless looks, while in the eyes of others, she is mostly an iceberg face.

"Except for my little old lady, I have only coaxed a woman like you." Fu Sishen answered her teasing unhurriedly, and answered impeccably.

Just when Shi Xian was about to say something back to him, the cell phone in his bag suddenly rang. When he took it out, he found that it was Jian Qing, so he didn't think much about picking it up.

"Qingqing."

"Xianxian, I was blocked in the store, can you come over?" Jian Qing's helpless voice was on the other end.

"Well, I'll go over now, be careful, don't get hurt." After Shi Xian finished giving instructions, she hung up the phone, turned to look at Fu Sishen, frowned and said, "Something happened to Qingqing in the store. I want to go there."

Qingqing's stepmother has been blocking her recently. If she hadn't moved to her apartment, she might have been blocked by them long ago.

Fu Sishen didn't ask anything, and asked Fu Sansan to change direction to the milk tea shop.

At this time, the customers in the store were forcibly driven away by a group of people who came in.

Jian Qing just wanted to call the police when she was downstairs, but her mobile phone was snatched and thrown against the wall. She ran upstairs to borrow the mobile phone of the clerk to call Shi Xian.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the phone was hung up, I heard footsteps.

A young man in a black jacket walked towards Jian Qing, then sat down opposite her, and said with a naughty smile: "I have been blocked for so many days, and I finally blocked you. You are quite good at hiding. In this broken You have been able to stay here for so long, you are very capable."

"Jian Shaoning, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect you to be in this way. Believe it or not, I will report you when I get out?" Jian Qing snorted coldly.

I thought it was her stepmother, but I didn't expect it to be this kid. As expected of being brought up by that woman, his arrogant appearance is very similar to her.

(End of this chapter)