Chapter 91 Don't look at me with those kissing eyes
Fu Yusheng glanced at Song Yan and pursed his thin lips. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still noticed that his wife's originally happy mood became complicated. He knew that her relationship with Song Lan was not very good, but he was sure that she was not just angry. Her expression was a little confused, as if she was struggling internally. He squeezed her hand and made her look at him in surprise: "What's wrong? Are you thinking about those supernatural things again?"
"Something supernatural?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows, a mocking smile on his lips. "I thought you didn't believe in spiritual things, Mr. Technology."
Fu Yusheng coughed lightly. He really didn't believe it, but after being bound by those invisible chains, he had to believe it even if he didn't want to. What's more, he received a call from Wang Yufan this morning. Wang Yufan talked about what happened on the track. Although Fu Yusheng didn't believe there was any way to save him from such an accident, the fact was that his friend made such a decision. He survived the freak accident and even found out that the whole thing was designed by his father's illegitimate son.
He also said that the jade bracelet he had worn for so long was a little weird. Fu Yusheng didn't understand what Wang Yufan meant by weird - but he didn't ask for more, it's better to take it away. Take things slowly, accept this kind of supernatural thing, instead of accepting it all at once. If this is not enough, he also received a message from his assistant. Although the first message is easy to understand because it is a simple message asking for leave, the second message is really weird.
"Ghost...take care of...the sick...Second Lady."
Even with his IQ, Fu Yusheng had a hard time deciphering that hellish message without punctuation or correct spelling. But he could only interpret from the message that something had happened to Xu Ming, and it was very likely that he had also been attacked by an unclean thing, and Song Yan was the one who dealt with it for him.
Although he was somewhat uneasy about her going to the fiancé's house, Fu Yusheng trusted Song Yan and knew that Xu Ming definitely didn't have the guts to go against him. Once.
"After you tied me up with that talisman, did you think I had any choice but to trust you?" Fu Yusheng said as they walked to the exit of the mall. He wanted to sneakily put the things Song Yan bought into the car, but Song Yan was faster than him. Before he could put the things into the car, she took everything away from him.
She narrowed her eyes and looked at him. "What do you want to do here?"
Fu Yusheng raised his hands. "I just want to take you home, and it costs a lot of money to take a taxi," he paused, looked at her with a soft expression, and lowered his voice, "I haven't seen Chen Chen since I returned to the country. Don't you think I should at least have a chance to see him? Why don't you let me see him? He is also my son Yan'er, I miss him. "
Song Yan almost gave in. She had never seen Fu Yusheng show such an expression, and his soft voice - he was doing something to her that she had never felt even when she loved him. This man... when did he become so talented in flirting?
She turned away, not wanting to look at his face, and swallowed hard. "I...I...you're already happy enough without him, and I thought a few more months away wouldn't matter to you." After saying that, she looked at him and inhaled sharply. "I didn't think you'd see him while we were discussing divorce. Oops! Hey!"
The two stood in a dark corner of the parking lot. When Fu Yusheng suddenly stepped into her private space, Song Yan took a step back helplessly, but saw his unacceptable expression. Reading behind his emotionless pool. "Fu Yusheng, you..."
"Didn't I say we would never get divorced?" His voice was slow and lazy, but there was a hint of ferocity in his tone, which made Song Yan's back stiffen.
"No, this won't do." Song Yan tried to stop herself from leaning towards him. He was too warm and felt good to touch. What's more, that Yang Qi looked so delicious. A little more - a little more, and she would be able to recover her Yang Qi. She didn't know if Fu Yusheng understood her, or if his Yang Qi needed to be close to her.
His lips touched hers, and Song Yan felt a warm current flowing through her limbs, curling them up.
She was waiting for him to kiss her, but she heard him whispering against her lips: "If you want a divorce, Yan'er, don't look at me with eyes that want you to kiss me."
And then the asshole just walked away - HE. PULL. LEAVE.
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fu Yusheng, who looked a little smug, which she didn't like. "You bastard -"
The bastard raised an eyebrow and smiled smugly at her, "What? Are you unhappy that I didn't kiss you? I thought you wanted a divorce?"
"I..." No matter how hard Song Yan tried to speak, she couldn't justify her shameless behavior!