Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 196 Fu Yunshen is just a psychopath

"Fu Yunshen, that doggy man, is really evil!"

"Next time, I will take revenge on him!"

"Dog man, you're really mad at me!"

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From returning to her room to now, Shen Moran has been gnashing her teeth and cursing at Fu Yunshen for nearly two hours.

Because of being thrown on the sofa by that man just now, Shen Moran accidentally slipped her waist, and the back of her waist was sore.

It has to be said that the body of the original owner is really fragile.

Even though she has been exercising intensively during this time, she is still unstoppably weak.

It's just that he was thrown down by the dog man, and then he dodged his waist.

Shen Moran's heart is very complicated.

At that time, she was lying on the bed in her bedroom, and she lifted the clothes around her waist, revealing a white and slender waist.

Su Qingyue sat beside her, took out a bottle of safflower oil from the medicine box, and prepared to smear her waist.

"What's the situation between you and Mr. Fu?"

At that time, Su Qingyue had already calmed down, and felt that there must be something strange in the previous scene, so he couldn't help asking.

Shen Moran sighed helplessly, and explained, "Things are not what you see, Gong Ran is right there, no matter how much Fu Yunshen can't hold back, he won't beat me up in front of Gong Ran." How about it."

Unless that guy is crazy.

"Then why did he push you down on the couch?"

Su Qingyue unscrewed the bottle of safflower oil, and instantly the pungent smell came out, and her brows frowned slightly.

Shen Moran also frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and spit softly: "Because that man is losing his mind!"

"I now seriously suspect that Fu Yunshen is a psychopath!"

She suddenly became irritable, recalling the previous scene in the hall, she felt that her entire life of innocence was ruined by that dog man.

What a psycho!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and Shen Moran had the urge to scratch him to death.

Su Qingyue pursed the corners of her lips lightly, and didn't say anything more.

She poured an appropriate amount of safflower oil into her palm, rubbed it a few times, and after warming it up, she gently covered Shen Moran's slender waist.

The moment her palm was warm and covered her waist, Shen Moran couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

"In the future, try not to provoke Mr. Fu if you can."

After applying the safflower oil, Su Qingyue gently squeezed her waist unconsciously.

Her fingers are long and soft, and she is very skilled in massaging.

Shen Moran unconsciously closed her eyes to enjoy, and when she heard her comforting words, she pursed her lips slightly,

"I don't want to provoke him. He provoked me. I wish I could stay as far away from him as possible."

This is from the bottom of my heart, she doesn't want to stay with an uncertain guy like Fu Yunshen forever.

Su Qingyue twitched the corners of her lips slightly, and didn't say anything more, just concentrated on massaging her to relieve the pain in her waist.

"Little girl, you are quite good at pressing."

Shen Moran couldn't help but praise while enjoying it.

Su Qing smiled softly, "Because I often help my mother press, I have practiced."

"Your mother is so happy to have a daughter like you!" Shen Moran blurted out, and couldn't help but say.

Su Qingyue paused slightly, and after a while, she continued to hold Shen Moran's waist, but her voice subconsciously dropped.

Almost talking to himself: "My mother doesn't necessarily think so."

Perhaps for Su Jin, her daughter is a completely redundant existence.

Happiness, what is happiness?
Su Jin probably didn't know either.

(End of this chapter)