Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

No one knew how violently her heart shook. They knew that he was drunk because of her words, and when Mo Qing said it, it seemed like he heard some shocking words.

He...why is that?

Could it be that he has never forgotten her over the years!

Impossible, what was she thinking about, how could he not forget her? !

Lying on the bed, Lu Wanchu still couldn't figure it out, his eyes were empty, looking at the ceiling.

The phone on the side rang, Lu Wanchu picked it up, and his eyes fell on the caller ID.

It's Fu Yixing's call!

Isn't he drunk and unconscious? Why would you call her again?

Picking up the phone, Lu Wanchu put the phone to her ear, "Hello?"

"Lu Wanchu, Lu Wanchu..."

In his ears was Fu Yixing's deep and mellow voice, with a blurred drunkenness, as if he had dialed her number unknowingly.

"Fu Yixing, you..."

"Late night, what should you do if you tied me up?"

Before Lu Wanchu could react, the other end had already hung up the phone.

The phone in his hand fell on the quilt unconsciously, and Lu Wanchu froze.

what did he say?

When did she tie him up?

The WeChat call rang at this moment, and Lu Wanchu didn't think about it any more, and hurriedly connected.

"Night, are you asleep?"

Sylvia Lin's charming and charming face appeared on the opposite side of the phone.

Lu Wanchu shook his head and leaned against the bed, "Not yet."

How could he fall asleep? His head was full of Fu Yixing's figure and his inexplicable words.

"By the way, didn't you ask me what day is today? Today seems to be... President Fu's birthday."

Sylvia Lin glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and a certain man who didn't want to leave came to her and found out unintentionally.

"I already know!"

Lu Wanchu said dully.

"Then are you alright?"

Sylvia Lin asked in a low voice.

That guy Jiang Yucheng said that there was something wrong with Fu Yixing tonight. She was a little afraid of what Fu Yixing would do to Lu Wanchu. After getting the news, she immediately called Lu Wanchu, but fortunately, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"fine."

Lu Wanchu shook her head, she didn't know if something was wrong or not.

"That's good. I'm still afraid of what Mr. Fu will do to you. It seems that he is a good person."

Sylvia Lin sighed, "It's very late, you rest earlier, I won't disturb you."

Looking at Lu Wanchu's appearance, Sylvia Lin thought she was tired, and hung up the phone without bothering any more.

Looking back, someone was standing not far from the living room, holding a glass of water in his hand and looking at her with a cold face, "A good person?! In your eyes, I am a bad person, but Fu Yixing is a good person?"

Sylvia Lin snorted coldly, "Jiang Yucheng, you are endless, it's very late, I'm going to bed, you go back quickly."

Sylvia got up from the sofa, walked straight upstairs, and yawned.

Jiang Yucheng had a cold face, watching Sylvia Lin leave without even looking at him.

In mid-September, the Beijing University military training ended, and Pei Qin chose a time to bring their mother and daughter to meet the Pei family.

Lu Wanchu drove to Beijing University and waited to pick up his sister Lu Qianle.

At the gate of Jingdae, several young girls came out, and Lu Qianle stood among them, surrounded by everyone in admiration.

"Qianle, what kind of skin care products did you use? You can see that we have all been sunburned like black charcoal in the past two weeks. Only you are still so white."

"Yeah, Qianle, tell me what skin care products you use, I'm going to buy them too."

Several girls asked kindly, they were freshmen in the same room as Lu Qianle, and they especially liked this good-looking and good-natured Lu Qianle.