Chapter 1040 You can look upright

  Fu Yixing releases Lu Wanchu.

  Lu Wanchu got up and picked up the shopping bag placed in front of the coffee table, and walked to Fu Yixing.

  A gray scarf was taken out by Lu Wanchu, she was a little nervous, "I don't know if you like it or not."

  She originally wanted to buy a piece of clothing for Fu Yixing, but when she saw this scarf, she stopped.

   "Surround me."

  Fu Yixing stood up, smiling at the corners of his lips, and his soft eyes fell on Lu Wanchu.

   "Then you bend over."

  Fu Yixing is very cooperative, bending slightly.

  Lu Wanchu picked up the scarf in his hand to wrap Fu Yixing around, and saw the tie around his neck.

   "Why are you still wearing the tie I gave you?"

  The tie Fu Yixing wore today was the one she gave it that day, and he was teasing it at the time.

  The tie is a bit old and completely unworthy of his identity, but he has been tied.

   "Because you gave it."

   Fu Yixing whispered, squeezing Lu Wanchu's hand, let her hurry around him.

  At the beginning of the evening, Lu's eyes were as bright as the sun, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell.

  She personally wrapped him with a heart-brand scarf, and suddenly thought of the scene when she gave him a tie that day.

   "Think of anything else in front of me?"

   "No, I just thought that when I wore your tie that day, it was almost the same as now."

   Fu Yixing's eyebrows were gentle, "So...you still want to tie me up, don't you?"

  Lu Wanchu pushed away Fu Yixing, who was close to her and made the ambiguity, and hurried to the side, “Who is going to tie you? I don’t want to tie you. Some women tie you, and I will meet one today.”

  Looking at Yang Xiaoyou, Lu Wanchu couldn't help but sink his face. If she didn't want to argue with such people, and didn't want to show off the relationship between her and Fu Yixing, she had already let Yang Xiaoyou know who was the real wife.

  Dare to pretend to be a man of her, it's just looking for death!

   "I have let Mo Qing take care of today's matter. No one will dare to do this again."

  Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes flashed through the coldness of the yin bird, and it hung around Lu Wanchu's waist.

  Mo Qing told him that he had received a call from Ye Yunshu, and he knew something must have happened.

  He has let Mo Qing handle this matter, and there will no longer be a woman like Yang Xiaoyou in the entertainment circle in the future.

   "She is not the first, and she will not be the last."

  Lu Wanchu said sourly, poking Fu Yixing's strong chest with her fingers, her brows frowned because of the pain of her fingertips.

  Fu Yixing grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and blew it before he said, "There is no number one, there is only one, and you are my only one."

  Lu Wanchu couldn't help but smile, "The only one?"

   "Hmm!"

   "Well, then this matter has passed temporarily."

  Lu Wanchu pushed Fu Yixing away. When avoiding him, he held his hot cheeks in both hands, and smiled sweetly.

   Fu Yixing, isn’t this guy who has never been in love? How can you say that love is smoother than anyone else?

  One afternoon, Lu Wanchu leaned back on the sofa, looking at him indifferently with a magazine in his hand.

  Not far away, Fu Yixing is sitting in the president's chair and working, his profile is exquisite and handsome, and his serious eyes are sharp and cold.

  It was extremely boring, Lu Wanchu couldn't help but put the magazine secretly in front of his face, and then peeked out from behind the magazine to look at Fu Yixing at work.

  After she put the scarf on him, he never took it off and didn't it feel too hot?

  Fu Yixing raised his head, just to catch Lu Wanchu's peeking gaze and smile sexy.

   "If you want to see, you can look at it with integrity."

  (End of this chapter)