Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 233 But if...you can't give her what she wants, I don't mind replacing it

After doing something like that last night, he felt a little annoyed and didn't know how to face her for a moment.

In her vague consciousness, he did...would she regret it afterwards?
Hearing that Aunt Tong said that she had returned to the villa, he made a call last night after thinking about it for a long time.

It didn't work out.

So he thought in his heart that she couldn't accept it for a while.

But things had happened, and he needed to give her time to digest.

Unexpectedly, I saw her with Rong Lianye here this morning...

A man's natural domineering power makes him angry, and the most primitive possessive desire becomes stronger.

Even if it is years of brotherhood, he will mind.

An Nuan will only belong to him alone!
Shi Annuan will only belong to him, Fu Xiheng!
This belief keeps pounding and amplifying back and forth in the brain.

The veins on the man's temples were faintly bulging.

Looking into the dark eyes, Rong Lianye was in a daze.

Since he didn't speak, the answer was already clear.

The thin dark red lips curved slightly, and Rong Lianye let go of his grip on his collar, "Old Fu, a gentleman does not take away people's love."

"But if...you can't give her what she wants, I don't mind replacing it."

After the words fell, he picked up his steps and left.

Fu Xiheng's obsidian-like pupils were getting deeper and deeper, and his face was gloomy as if water would drip out at any moment.

Rao gave Feng Qian a back view, but the icy arrogance emanating from his whole body made people shudder.

Looking at the two figures who had already entered the ward, it took about 2 minutes before Feng Qian dared to speak: "Mr. Fu,"

The displeasure on Fu Xiheng's face did not fade away, his thin lips, as pale as water, were drawn into a straight line, and he handed Feng Qian the porridge that was about to be delivered to Fu Zijin's room.

"Throw things away."

Feng Qian was dumbfounded.

After the man's cold gaze swept over, Feng Qian hastily took it.

Looking down at the steaming millet porridge, Feng Qian couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Miss Zijin bought this because she said she wanted to drink it.

As for having trouble with things?
But... Why is Mr. Fu so... capricious when he gets angry?

And inexplicably cute? !
Feng Qian gritted his teeth, a man in love is really scary!
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In the ward, Rong Lianye's frown, which had been deeply frowned all the time, relaxed after seeing the little nurse put an IV on An Nuan.

Before the little nurse left the ward, she couldn't help but glance across the man's face.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes glanced over, and the little nurse immediately blushed and ran away shyly.

When Rong Lianye approached, An Nuan immediately turned her head away.

Damn, how could Rong Lianye not understand, the girl of feelings is still angry about the thing that he just hit someone?

"What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it." Rong Lianye came to the bedside with his arms folded, trying to please him.

An Nuan still turned her face away, her red lips were not tinged but vermilion, revealing her slender, white and beautiful neck.

The sunlight came in through the mottled green branches and leaves of Fatong outside the window, and cast small light green halos on An Nuan's face.

Seen from this angle, the black eyelashes like a small brush are stained with a thin layer of gold powder.

The cherry-like mouth is slightly pouted, which is really beautiful.

Rong Lianye cheekily poked her other arm, "Hey, really don't want to eat? I can hear someone's stomach growling."

The corner of An Nuan's mouth twitched.

In fact, she really hasn't eaten at all since last night.

Reminds me of the scene I did before——

When the man looked at him, there was a strange and deep look in his pupils...

An Nuan's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)