Chapter 522

Fu Yi sneered, stood up and looked down at Lu wanchu. "If you want to be my sister, don't think about it in your next life."

After saying that, Fu Yi seemed to be in a hurry and turned to leave.

Lu wanchu sat in his seat and tightened his heart.

Why is he angry? She's right.

Isn't he the man in power of the Fu family? What's the big deal? She has a lot of sisters and brothers. She doesn't care about him.

He picked up the juice and put it aside. Lu wanchu bit the straw and drank it hard.

The cold juice fell down the throat into the stomach, and the uncomfortable anger seemed to recede a lot.

The familiar breath came from behind. Fu Yi stood behind Lu wanchu and stared at the back of her head. He only felt that the woman was heartless and heartless.

"Down the mountain."

Fu Yi spoke coldly. Lu wanchu looked back at him. "I think it's good here. If you want to stay a little longer, you have to go back by yourself."

She doesn't want to stay with him anymore.

She was so abnormal tonight that she didn't look like herself at all. She wanted to slap herself.

"Get up!"

"Can't afford it!"

Fu Yi's thin lips were slightly hooked, bent down and crossed to pick up Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu's juice fell to the ground. She looked at Fu Yi in shock, "you... You... Let me go."

"In other words, I'm tired of saying this all night."

“……”

Tired of your sister!

Lu wanchu couldn't help swearing at the bottom of his heart.

Fu Yi lowered his head, looked at Lu wanchu in his arms, stared at her depressed expression, and his anger dissipated in an instant.

In this life, only she has the ability to let him out of control. Fortunately, she already knows what her character is and can control herself well.

Fu Yi walked in the direction of his car, opened the door, put Lu wanchu in the co driver's seat, bent down and fastened her seat belt himself.

The distance between him and her narrowed in an instant. Lu wanchu held his breath and stared at big apricot eyes.

After Fu Yiyi buckled his seat belt, Feng's eyes fell on Lu wanchu, "sit well."

Lu wanchu stared at Fu Yiyi and said that she didn't seem to sit well. She wasn't a child.

Fu Yiyi closed the co driver's door, sat in the driver's seat and drove to Beilin villa.

The night began to deepen, and the Beilin villa area was quiet as if a needle fell on the ground.

There was a shadow of trees shaking slightly under the street lamp. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the ground floated in mid air. Then they fell to the ground. The car ran over the leaves and stopped at Lu wanchu's door.

Lu wanchu got off, stood where he was and waited for Fu Yiyi to get off.

The slender figure of Fu Yi got out of the car, walked towards Lu wanchu, stood in front of her and looked at her quietly.

"Go in and have an early rest."

Lu wanchu nodded, "you too."

"Good!"

Fu Yi's tone was gentle and her eyebrows were smiling. She seemed very happy that she could care about him so much.

Lu wanchu bit the tip of his tongue to stop talking nonsense.

Why did she suddenly care about Fu Yiyi? Would he misunderstand anything?

Clearly said to open the distance between them, clearly said no goodbye, how can you forget everything when facing him.

Lu wanchu turned and walked towards the carved gate.

Fu Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets. He was tall and lazy, and his breath was mild and frightening.

In the dark, a sight fell on Lu wanchu. Suddenly, a figure sprang out of the trees and rushed straight to the direction of landing late Chu.